Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

What Mi Yingying originally wanted to say was "the feeling of being drunk with money", but as soon as Chu Chen finished speaking, she immediately closed her mouth.

Maybe a son like him can feel at home.

When the resort was under construction, it was published in a local newspaper once——

This resort is the first luxury resort introduced by Luojiang. From the two lakes at the foot of the mountain and a large golf course, to the villas on the mountainside, and the luxury club located in the northernmost part of the park, all belong to the resort. range.

So far, all the villas in Mid-Levels have been sold out, and they will be officially handed over after the review is completed.

The staff first took everyone to visit the two model houses in the villa. The first set is a French building——

At least the staff said it was French.

Roman columns, granite garden pavement, the only thing that can be compared with French style is probably the gorgeous interior decoration style, which can barely be called Rococo.

Various master bedrooms, second master bedrooms, second bedrooms, and guest bedrooms, Jian Anran almost fainted in the huge villa.

After looking at several rooms, the room that feels closest to my own size is actually the nanny's room in the basement.

"This is probably the only chance in our life to enter the mansion, take a good look." Ning Beibei whispered in her ear.

Jian Anran thought it made sense and nodded.

Although strictly speaking, it was not the first time for Jian Anran to go inside the mansion, but the whole atmosphere here was quite different from Henghe Garden where Wen Siheng's parents lived.

The design of the house is extremely luxurious, and every detail seems to be greedily piled up with various techniques, exuding a unique sense of luxury, just like a luxury exhibition hall from a fairy tale world.

Floor mats printed with Givenchy logo are laid in the marble mosaic bathroom, and the double glass doors of the dressing room are opened. The model room is filled with all kinds of luxury clothing and jewelry.

The students next to me couldn't help asking the staff curiously: "If you buy this house, can you send these bags inside?"

The staff replied politely: "The guests who come here to look at the house don't seem to care much about this issue."

The implication is that those who can afford this house will look down on these bags.

Every decoration on the table is printed with patterns of high-end brands, and only halfway through the house, I saw two huge Yamaha grand pianos.

Compared with the French style, Jane Anran feels that this house gives her the feeling of Persian vibe (atmosphere, feeling)——

Show off your wealth without hesitation.

This is completely different from the hidden and extravagant "old money style" of Hengheyuan.

"What do you think of this house?"

Only when she came back to her senses did Jian Anran notice that Shen Huainan had appeared by her side at some point.

"I got lost," Jian Anran smiled, "I don't know how many times I've come to this room."

In fact, many rooms inside are very similar in style, and the layout is basically the same. To be honest, Jian Anran is not very able to distinguish the rooms inside.

But this room, and the only three-person room inside, really left a deep impression on Jian Anran.

The staff led the tour just now. After confirming that this room is not a worker's room, Ning Beibei put forward a soul torture:

"I'm curious about how the three people who are related live in this room."

The resort staff smiled awkwardly and did not answer.It seems that this problem is probably unsolvable except for the person who arranged it at the beginning.

Under Shen Huainan's leadership, Jian Anran walked around several times, and finally got out of several rooms.

Most of the students have gathered in the living room, waiting to go to the next model house together.

"When did Jian Anran and Shen Huainan get together?" the classmate next to her asked curiously in a low voice.

……

After visiting the French-style holiday villas on this side, the Chinese-style garden landscape villas are on the other side.

While marveling at the fact that the same resort area can have two completely different architectural styles, they found that the two areas are connected by a large bamboo forest.

Sitting on a golf cart through the long forest corridor, it seems that I forgot the short "one-day trip to Europe" just now, and fell into the bamboo forest where Wang Yangming enlightened.

This situation seems to make people forget the hustle and bustle of the city outside, and Jian Anran can't help but say arbitrarily——

"The Chinese are the most romantic in their bones."

"What did you say?" Shen Huainan, who was sitting beside him, asked.

"It's nothing." Jian Anran shook her head, closed her eyes and let the cool breeze passing through the bamboo forest wantonly blow across her face.

The second model house I visited was a Chinese-style garden residence. In the middle of the house site was a pool covered with Taihu stones, and the pool was surrounded by a circle of houses.

The roof is a typical southern hard hilltop covered with black tiles, and the water flaps at the corners of the eaves are raised upwards, which has the charm of Suzhou gardens.

Following the crowd, Ning Beibei didn't know where she had gone, and Chu Chen jumped out from nowhere to join Shen Huainan and Jian Anran's "study hard group".

Yu Yani, the small speaker in the dormitory next door, was shocked when she saw the three of them walking on the road as if they had hit something evil.

Afterwards, they began to promote Jian Anran's "threesome" everywhere, and along the way, many troubled classmates began to point out wherever they went.

Probably feeling the unprecedented attention, Jian Anran obviously felt that she couldn't stand the scrutiny from her surroundings.

Deliberately dodging into the crowd a few times, she deliberately avoided the two cousins ​​who had attracted much attention.

But they seemed to be familiar with the way, no matter how chaotic Jian Anran was, they could keep up in no time.

Speechless, Jian Anran simply slumped on the sofa and slumped.

"Drink?" Shen Huainan got a bottle of mineral water with the developer's logo printed on it from somewhere, handed it to her, and sat down next to each other on the sofa.

The surrounding students came and went, and after visiting the living room, everyone quickly gathered in another area, and the huge living room suddenly became deserted.

The air-conditioning was blowing straight in the center of the two-storey overhead hall, and the crystal lamps were crackling like wind chimes.

"I heard that on May 520 this year, the Civil Affairs Bureau of Luojiang had more people going to get divorce certificates than marriage certificates." Shen Huainan suddenly said something confusing.

For a moment, she didn't realize who he was talking to, and Jian Anran subconsciously said "Huh?"

After confirming that there was no one around, she pointed to herself and asked, "Were you talking to me just now?"

Shen Huainan nodded in affirmation of the answer, "Is there anyone else in this place that I can't see?"

"Why did you suddenly mention this?" Jian Anran felt a little strange.

"I want to tell you that there are more divorced people than married people now."

"Divorce is not a big deal."