Nangong Yaoling couldn’t be bothered to argue with her and directly ordered the servants to prepare dinner.
He then saw Xia Xiaonuan looking around curiously at everything, raised an eyebrow slightly, and called a servant over: "The young mistress has amnesia and doesn’t rember much, including everything here. Take her for a tour."
The servant glanced at Nangong Yaoling, then quickly and respectfully replied, "Yes, young master."
Xia Xiaonuan was taken by the servant on a tour of the rooms. The entire villa was designed extrely lavishly, each room was huge.
Downstairs were the living room, kitchen, laundry room, and servants’ quarters; the second floor had bedrooms, a study, guest rooms, a children’s room, as well as their extrely large walk-in closet, among other things.
The third floor had a ho theater, gym, entertainnt room, glass conservatory, and observation deck, among other things.
When the maid led her into their bedroom, Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but tense up all over.
The extrely large bedroom had a luxurious palace-style bed in the center, Italian carpets all over, curtains, and every little detail exuded a noble air.
In the corner of the bedroom was a delicate incense burner with burning incense, filling the room with the light fragrance of lavender, making anyone who slled it feel relaxed and delighted.
She had thought Nangong Yaoling was just an ordinary high-inco person, but unexpectedly he was living such a capitalist lifestyle. It seems marrying into a wealthy family isn’t necessarily good. The forr Xia Xiaonuan had married such a wealthy husband, but in the end lost her life.
Xia Xiaonuan felt a pang of sympathy for the previous owner of this body, but when her eyes fell on the provocative lingerie on the big bed, her face imdiately turned dark.
"Umm... Whose clothes are those?" The maid looked at her and couldn’t help but smile, "Of course they’re yours, young mistress. Don’t you rember even this?"
Unexpectedly, the previous Xia Xiaonuan would wear such clothes? Such revealing lingerie, there’s hardly any difference from not wearing anything. So, they used to live such a passionate life? But if that’s the case, why would Nangong Yaoling still look for won outside all the ti?
When Xia Xiaonuan thought about those clothes on her own body, wearing those in front of Nangong Yaoling to please him, she felt goosebumps rise and couldn’t help but blush.
"Honey, what’s wrong? Did seeing those things remind you of sothing?" Suddenly a magnetic voice sounded in her ear, making Xia Xiaonuan startle, she turned around abruptly and glared at Nangong Yaoling.
Yaoling then grabbed her chin with one hand and said teasingly, "Do you rember that ti when you wore that sh outfit, you looked especially sexy and asked to check the fabric quality?"
Xia Xiaonuan’s face darkened, the young maid beside them already had a trace of embarrassnt flashed across her face, blushed, glanced at Nangong Yaoling and Xia Xiaonuan, and then tactfully turned and left.
Xia Xiaonuan glared at him with shaful anger, "Stop dreaming! Absolutely impossible! I... I would never wear such clothes!"
"Why impossible?" Nangong Yaoling pulled her hand, walked to the bed, picked up the sh lingerie, and waved it in front of her, leaning against the headboard with a wicked smile, "It’s this one, honey, you really don’t rember?"
Xia Xiaonuan looked at the lingerie, entirely sh, not even covering anything, wearing such clothes...
She could hardly imagine.
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