When Lian Tong puts on a serious face, she is as stern as they come, lecturing Tang Yue like a primary school student, with her head hung low in a posture of admitting her mistakes.
"Aunt, this comes as a surprise to you, but this house, it's now yours." Lian Tong handed her a set of keys and wrote down an address before leaving.
Tang Yue stared at the keys and the address, her face totally bewildered.
What's going on with the Lian Family?
Lian He sent her a property development, and Aunt Lian is gifting her a house!
Though she didn't know what kind of house Aunt Lian had given her, the location was excellent; in the future, it would be worth no less than a hundred million, if not tens of millions.
Was Aunt Lian just giving this to her as a wedding gift?
Tang Yue suddenly felt it was all a bit fantastical. In her previous life, she worked herself to death for a house, and in the end, others benefitted from her toil, but in this life?
The house was being delivered to her door.
"Keep these, and when we see Aunt Lian later on, we can return them to her."
Tang Yue carefully put away the keys and address. She appreciated Aunt Lian's kindness, but in this life, she was capable of earning many more houses herself.
In both her past and present life, she could only feel at ease when using what she earned with her own two hands.
"Let's go; it's time to visit mom and dad." Meng Siyu packed up their belongings hastily, and after saying goodbye to Uncle Mo and the Tang Family, they had train tickets for tonight to Sea City.
The sunrise over the sea in Sea City is beautiful. He had wanted to take her to see it last year, but the opportunity never presented itself.
Now, with a little vacation time before things get busy, he must take Xiao Yue around to enjoy it. Once he returns to the company, he might be swamped with work and have to travel often, so they'll likely not have many chances to meet.
Thinking about this, Meng Siyu felt a twinge of guilt; he couldn't always be by Xiao Yue's side.
"All packed." As Tang Yue brought her things to the living room, she saw the guilt in his eyes, playfully approached him, and asked, "Si Yu, what have you done to feel sorry towards me?"
Tang Yue's hands climbed onto his shoulders as she tilted her head up, looking directly into his eyes with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Wife, I could only ever feel sorry for myself; I would never do anything to be sorry for you." Meng Siyu leaned down to kiss her soft lips, their mouths lingering on each other in an embrace, a simple kiss turning into something more desirous.
"Meng Siyu, we need to head out." Tang Yue's voice was soft and gentle, and if she wasn't leaning on Meng Siyu, even her legs might feel weak.
Meng Siyu rubbed his forehead against hers, his warm breath evenly sprinkling across her face, the look in his eyes deep with fervent emotion. He swallowed, and asked, "Wife, our train tonight, is it...?"
"Yes..." Ah.
She hadn't finished her sentence when suddenly Tang Yue felt weightless, watching as Meng Siyu carried her into the bedroom. Tang Yue's face blushed as she scolded him, "Meng Siyu, it's still broad daylight, and besides, we agreed to visit my parents to see off Uncle Mo and my mom."
"There's still plenty of time."
Meng Siyu drew the curtains shut, instantly darkening the room, and pressed his body down, giving Tang Yue no chance to refuse.
By the time they set off, it was already 10 in the morning.
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