Yu Zexiao smiled, "Aunt Wang, thank you. Oh, right, this is Anning."
The middle-aged woman glanced at Jian Anning, and smiled, "You’re Anning? I’ve heard about you."
Jian Anning was quite surprised and glanced at Yu Zexiao, thinking it was him who had revealed her identity. But Yu Zexiao explained, "This is Yang Haoming’s aunt, and she’s been taking care of since I was little."
Jian Anning forgot that Yang Haoming’s family had served the Yu Family for generations.
That made sense. If not for that, with Yu Zexiao’s picky nature, there would have been trouble a long ti ago.
"Co in," Aunt Wang smiled and invited the two inside. Only then did Jian Anning notice that the interior decor didn’t appear particularly lavish, but beneath its subtlety, there was an undeniable sense of elegance and luxury. The room mainly followed a diterranean style, with white, blue, and pale yellow as the main colors, creating a warm and comfortable look.
The large open living and dining area had a blue sectional sofa that resembled a smaller bed. Beside it, there was an oversized music room and gym. The kitchen and bathrooms were spotless and immaculately clean.
Savory dishes were simring in the kitchen, filling the air with an aromatic scent, indicating the place had been tidied up for quite so ti. Aunt Wang smiled at Jian Anning, "I wasn’t sure about your tastes, so I hope the food I cooked suits you."
Jian Anning smiled, "You’re too kind."
Yu Zexiao also comnted, "Aunt Wang, thank you for your trouble during this ti. Now that Anning and I are back, you can co over once a week to tidy up the house as usual."
"Alright, got it," Aunt Wang nodded and, before leaving, looked over at Jian Anning, "The guest room is on the second floor, do you need to show you the way?"
Back then, Yang Haoming only told her that Jian Anning was Yu Zexiao’s assistant, looking after his daily life. When he went to Shangcheng with Yu Jingxi, Jian Anning and Yu Zexiao weren’t an item yet. The two later got together but didn’t tell the family, so naturally, Yang Haoming communicated that to Aunt Wang.
"No need," Yu Zexiao imdiately declined, and Aunt Wang, with a smile, didn’t say much more and took her leave.
anwhile, after looking around the first floor, Jian Anning turned to Yu Zexiao, playfully winking, "Mr. Yu, do you want to show the guest room? After all, it’s where I’ll be staying in the future."
Yu Zexiao was montarily taken aback but seeing her mischievous expression, he knew Jian Anning was teasing him. He smiled too, scooping her up and carrying her to the rooms on the second floor, "What, you want to stay in the guest room? Are you planning to find a man to share the guest bed with you?"
Jian Anning laughed, "If you don’t mind sleeping in the guest room with , I certainly don’t mind."
Obviously, the words were lighthearted, spoken in jest. These days, because of busy work schedules, filming, and then dealing with advertisents and a new album, they had been all over the place. Finally, having a relaxed space, the couple’s playful banter lightened the atmosphere instantly.
Once on the second floor, Yu Zexiao set her down, holding her hand as they walked forward. Reaching an archway, Yu Zexiao softly said, "Now it’s ti to witness a miracle—"
As he gently pushed open the door, Jian Anning couldn’t help but gasp!
Is this a room? Why does it feel like a fairytale kingdom?
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