"Uh... Young Madam, you can understand it this way. In short, I can't finish talking about the Yi family for three days and three nights. Young Madam needs to understand it slowly in the future. You only need to know that the Yi family does not belong to the underworld, let alone
Bai Dao... Also, the name of the Yi family is the Xingyan family. There are many other things about the origin of this name, and the young lady will definitely understand it in the future."
Lan Nuyin nodded naively. This information was a bit too difficult to digest. What about the Xingyan family, family rules, and there were so many things that she didn't know yet... God, if she hadn't entered the Yi family,
I probably will never know this in this life, no matter how close the relationship between the Lan family and the Yi family is.
"Okay, Young Master, Young Madam, it's getting late, go and have a rest. We have to report to Xingluo College tomorrow."
"Yeah." Yi Yanfeng stretched, picked up Lan Nuoyin who was still dazed, and went straight upstairs...
When Yi Yanfeng pulled Lan Nuoyin into his room, the two of them froze almost at the same time.
Is this still his room? Yi Yanfeng rubbed his eyes vigorously, feeling depressed.
The originally white room was decorated with pink wallpaper, and the sofa changed from white to kawaii pink. And the carpet...
Forget it for now, bed! Yi Yanfeng strode towards her love bed...opened countless layers of pink bead curtains and gauze curtains...walked to her bed, and at this moment Yi Yanfeng felt like hitting the wall directly.
The urge to die.
His originally very elegant and simple black and white bed sheets... were completely replaced with pink lace bed sheets!
Lan Nuyin looked around and looked at Yi Yanfeng... "Is this your room?"
"Uncle Yi!!!"
"Master, what's wrong?" Butler Yi heard the sound and rushed up and asked. But after he saw the layout of the room and Yi Yanfeng's gloomy expression, he immediately understood. "This... Master, this is what Madam ordered."
I did it this way, saying that it would give me the warm feeling of a newlywed couple."
"Warm?" Yi Yanfeng glared at Butler Yi with a cold face.
Lan Nuyin's expression became extremely strange... "Uncle Yi, this isn't our... new house, is it?"
"Yes, young lady." Uncle Yi said matter-of-factly.