Chapter 452: Return to the Old Mansion
It wasn't until the car stopped in front of an extremely familiar house that Ye An'an knew that the good place Lance said turned out to be the Ye family's former residence - the home full of her childhood memories and joy!
"Don't be out there, let's go inside!" Lance was stunned when he saw her standing in front of the Ye family's former mansion, smiled and grabbed her palm, and walked in with her.
The door was opened, and the very familiar layout came into view, at that time, in order to make the home look more warm, Ye's father deliberately decorated it into a Rococo style, and now after a few years, these decorations have not been damaged, and even the furniture has not been moved, leaving it in place.
Ye Anxin was excited, even if the air in the old house smelled old, she still couldn't stop the surging heart, let go of Lance's hand, and took the lead in running to the sofa, stroking the sofa that no longer looked glamorous, and sighed lowly.
"Every piece of furniture here is hand-picked by my parents, and I'm so glad that they weren't thrown away......," Ye An'an said to Lance Youyou, while caressing the patterns on the sofa.
At the beginning, because the Ye family went bankrupt, the house here was also taken away by the bank for auction, and she didn't even know who bought it in the end, but now that she saw that these were kept intact, she was glad that the unknown buyer did not make a major renovation here!
"Would you like to go upstairs and have a look?" Seeing that she was almost crying with joy, Lance asked softly.
Ye Anan nodded, went upstairs with Lance, and took the lead in pushing open the master bedroom belonging to her parents, on the snow-white wall, there was originally a wedding photo of her parents, but then it was taken away, so she took the photo down.
"I'm going to put my parents' wedding photos back here!" Ye Anan pointed to the big wall at the head of the bed and said seriously.
Seeing that the furnishings of his parents' room had not changed much, Ye Anan was relieved and took Lance to push open the door of his bedroom.
Her bedroom, which was also arranged by her parents and her back then, was covered with distinctive wallpaper on all four walls, and a soft round bed was placed in the center of the room, and the light gauze-like drape fell, fluttering in the wind, looking like a princess's bedroom.
Looking at the layout of the bedroom, Lance could even imagine his peaceful sleep here, like a sleeping beauty, waiting for his kiss to wake up......
Seeing that Lance was silent looking at his extremely girlish bedroom, Ye Anan couldn't help but stick out his tongue and explained in a low voice: "This bedroom was originally arranged according to the princess room we imagined, and I know that it looks a little girly now......"
Lance shook his head and smiled lightly, retracted his gaze from looking at the room, and fell on her: "It's beautiful and dreamy, just like a real princess castle, and it's also very suitable for you!" ”
Under his focused gaze, Ye An'an's face unconsciously rose a flush, and he said, "But I'm not a princess......
Lance hugged her in his arms and looked out the window together, and a gentle and deep voice slowly sounded in her ears: "You are my princess alone!" ”
Ye Anan raised his head, met his burning gaze, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "Then you are the prince!" ”
Lance shook his head and said with a smile, "Have you ever heard the story of the dragon defeating the prince and snatching the princess?" ”
"I've heard of ......" Ye Anan actually can't remember the final ending of that fairy tale, only remembering that the dragon took away the princess!
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