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C447 New House(1)

Jiajia's heart was filled with excitement. As a result, the key cracked and the door opened. Even though Jiajia had already fantasized countless times in her heart, she still could not help but be surprised by the scene in front of her. She looked up and saw that the whole room was in a duplex style of the building. It vaguely revealed the simple European style of decoration. It was her favorite floor-to-ceiling window, a shell-shaped curtain. The crisp sound of collision could be heard when the wind blew. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was a huge balcony, and a bamboo hammock was fished out. It was decorated with green vines, as well as her favorite Zi Luolan. There were even a few pots of unknown hanging orchids hanging from her head. Next to her were a few chairs and a small glass round table. On top of it was a transparent vase filled with lily. Jiajia thought that if it was the afternoon of the sun, she would arrange a cup of coffee. She held a book in her hand and enjoyed the sunshine. It seemed that this kind of life was also very comfortable!

In the low-profile and luxurious living room, the back wall of the living room had their wedding photos hanging on it. It was sweet and romantic, with a European crystal lamp hanging above his head. Beautiful and elegant. On the other side of the living room, there were all kinds of sports equipment. After achieving multi-purpose integration, he could train at home. The living room was connected to the dining room and the kitchen. He opened the fridge and saw that everything was there. Chu Yihan must have asked someone to prepare it beforehand. There were no maids. There were regular clock workers coming over to clean the room. Chu Yihan wanted to please his wife. He had also put in a lot of effort!

Jiajia sighed as she supported the spiral staircase to the second floor. The innermost part of the corridor was, of course, Chu Yihan's study. When he was working, it was taboo for others to disturb him. Jiajia went straight to the bedroom and only then did she realize that the bedroom wall was actually connected to the neighboring room. There was only a transparent door that was pushed open. Next door - Jiajia only felt her face turn red. It turned out that Chu Yihan had already thought about everything. While feeling vexed, she also felt a burst of sweetness in her heart.

It turned out that next door was prepared for the future child by Chu Yihan. The theme of the room was pink. The mosquito net, the baby bed, the toys, and the clothes that the children wore when they were one to five years old. Oh my god! They were all pink! Jiajia could not help but feel a little puzzled. All of these were prepared for girls. What if she gave birth to a boy in the future? Could it be that she raised him as a girl? Jiajia did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Just as Jiajia was lost in her thoughts, Chu Yihan had already gently come behind her. He hugged her from behind and hugged her from behind. He whispered in her ear, "Wife, do you like it?"

"Ah? Yes, I do. Why are all the rooms pink? What if I give birth to a boy in the future?" Although she was a little embarrassed, Jiajia still asked with a red face.

Chu Yihan had an expression that said he knew you would ask this, but he smiled and held her hand without saying anything. He walked to the other room next door.

Wow! This room was not like a dream just now. The theme was black and white matching. There was also a baby bed in the middle, but the things were not as rich as before. Some toys were also usually played by little boys, so there was nothing special about them. No, the only special thing was that there were all kinds of gun models on the bookshelf.

Jiajia was speechless. This man wanted to make the girl a princess, but the boy looked like he was being abused. There were pitifully few things. In Jiajia's heart, she was already mourning for her unborn son. Actually, people with discerning eyes could also see that there was a glass door separating her daughter's room. Her son was thrown far away. It could be seen that this man's dominance was everywhere.

Jiajia carried the potato chips with a satisfied expression and sat on the sofa. As she watched the Korean drama, she turned her head from time to time to look at the kitchen. The smell of food that occasionally drifted over from the kitchen had already aroused Jiajia's appetite. It was obvious that she was already distracted. It could not be helped. Who asked her to be a standard snack? She was only responsible for eating, and Chu Yihan was also so good at cooking. Her culinary skills could only be eaten. Sigh. Jiajia sighed and could no longer sit still. She walked to the kitchen with small steps.

Chu Yihan, who had always been vigilant, had naturally noticed the little woman behind him. So he turned around and hugged her in his arms, smelling her faint fragrance.

Jiajia became anxious this time. The fire in the pot had not been turned off yet. Could this fellow be more reliable? It will not taste good when it is burnt later. Hence, Jiajia twisted her body, wanting to break free from Chu Yihan's control. She anxiously said, "Hubby, can you hug me after you turn off the fire?" He was not afraid. She was terrifying.

Hearing this, Chu Yihan freed one of his hands and quickly turned off the fire. Then, he tightly held the restless little girl in his arms and really wanted to eat him in one bite. Chu Yihan always did what he said. Therefore, Chu Yihan held Jiajia horizontally with one hand and held the back of her head with the other. He kissed her.

He did not expect that what he said would hit the heart of someone, Jiajia, and she cried. He called you a b * tch with your mouth!

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