"Well done." Mu Zelie nodded at him.

Zhipeng bowed slightly and left.

An Ran was a little stunned. What kind of situation was this? They had already finished it in just half an hour on the way.

"Let's go see your room." Mu Zelie held her hand again.

"Okay." An Ran, who didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, could only follow Mu Zelie. Anyway, she didn't have much idea at the moment.

Walking slowly along a path, An Ran felt as if he were visiting a park. It was big enough and green enough, but the lawns were also scattered with various colored stones, which looked extremely dazzling under the reflection of the sun.

After walking for a few minutes, An Ran saw the Gothic architecture he had seen before again.

A dark-looking man walked over, and An Ran couldn't help but be surprised. He must be a foreigner. His clothes were the same as those he had seen before, so he must be a servant.

However, An Ran was a little confused. What was Mu Zelie thinking about choosing someone who couldn't understand? Is it necessary?

"Master, the room has been tidied up." As soon as the man spoke, An Ran knew that she was overthinking. Although her Mandarin, which was more standard than hers, had a slight accent, communication was absolutely fine.

Mu Zelie nodded gently and said, "This is Erics. He is responsible for taking care of everything in the room. If you have anything, you can contact him."

Alex bowed slightly and made a gentlemanly salute, "It's my pleasure to serve you, Miss An."

An Ran felt goosebumps when she heard it, "Forget it, don't call me that, just call me An Ran." She always felt uncomfortable being called Miss An.

Erics glanced at Mu Zelie and saw that he had no objection, so he said respectfully again: "Okay, An Ran."

Mu Zelie nodded slightly and said, "Take us to see the room."

Erics said respectfully: "Yes."

Although An Ran was a little surprised, she still followed the two of them and entered the house that shocked her.

Who knew that the lineup of about a hundred people standing in front of her surprised her even more. One of them was Zhi Peng.

"Master, all the servants are already here." Zhi Peng said when he saw several people coming in.

Mu Zelie nodded, "From now on, she will also be half the owner of this place." After saying these words briefly, Mu Zelie took An Ran upstairs.

An Ran was still stunned when he heard a uniform voice behind him, "Yes!"

Erics took the two of them to the second floor.

"Master, An Ran's room is next door to yours." Erics said as he opened the door for the two of them.

An Ran was stunned, "Shouldn't I stay in the guest room?" In her opinion, she wouldn't stay here too long, because she was definitely forced to come here.

Mu Zelie shook his head, "There are no guest rooms here."

Seeing An Ran's confusion, Erics hurriedly explained: "The young master has never brought anyone in here, so there are unnecessary things in the guest room."

An Ran could only be surprised. What was such a big house used for? It was simply not an ordinary waste. However, what did you mean by never bringing anyone in? She suddenly remembered that she had attended a banquet with Dani before.

, isn’t it here?

"Then your brother isn't here?" An Ran couldn't help but asked her doubts,

"He's too noisy!" Mu Zelie replied briefly again.

An Ran could only look at him in confusion.

"The third young master is an artist, so he has a separate house." Zhi Peng came up at some point and answered An Ran's confusion.

Apart from sighing about luxury, Enron had nothing to say.

When you enter the room, you will see an off-white wall, which looks simple and elegant. The bed must have just been purchased, and it is also white. Others are equipped with corresponding light-colored wardrobes and desks.

What surprised An Ran the most was that there was a TV hanging on the wall that took up half of the wall, and there was a brand new computer on the desk.

All of this was done in half an hour, which made An Ran wonder how powerful Zhi Peng was.

"Do you like it?" Seeing An Ran looking at the room, Mu Zelie suddenly asked.

An Ran nodded, such a simple style really suited her.

"Miss An, your luggage is all here. If you don't need it, you can ask us to clean it out." Zhipeng opened a cabinet with a sealed box inside.

An Ran immediately shook her head, "No, no, no, I want those things, don't throw them away." If she throws them away, she will have nothing to wear...

"In that case, I'm afraid there won't be any place to put your things." Zhi Peng said hesitantly, "Sorry, I didn't think it through clearly. Miss An, you can choose to clean up if there are any things here that don't suit your needs.

It should be able to put your things."

An Ran stared at Zhipeng's open wardrobe with wide eyes. He saw neatly arranged clothes and some skirts, and the labels were still there, so they were probably brand new.

"Here are some shoes, what do you like about them?" Zhipeng said, opening the cabinet below again, revealing several rows of various types of high-heeled shoes and flat shoes, and each style was different in color.

Mu Zelie looked at her surprised eyes, walked forward, took out all the clothes and shoes that he was not satisfied with, looked at the space that had been vacated, and told Zhipeng: "Throw away these!"

An Ran stopped him in a hurry, "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I will find a place for my luggage." They were all unworn clothes, but he was generous and just threw them away. Don't you think it's a waste?

"Then you put it back." Mu Zelie looked at Alex.

"yes."

An Ran stopped her quickly, "Forget it, you don't have to clean it up. I can just sort out my own things."

When Mu Zelie heard what she said, he waved to the other two people, indicating that they could leave.

An Ran was still in a state of surprise, and suddenly sat on the bed. The comfort level was almost perfect.

"If you are dissatisfied with anything, you can tell them and they will solve it." Mu Zelie also sat next to her and said.

An Ran shook his head, "I'm very satisfied, but how can you let them buy so many things? I can't wear that much at all. It's such a waste to leave them alone."

"One set will be ready that day. If you don't like it, throw it away." Mu Zelie said nonchalantly.

An Ran felt that she had no way to communicate with him, so she could only say: "Forget it, I will solve it myself." Mu Zelie was simply unreliable.

"Then let me take you to see other places." Seeing that she had nothing to sort out, Mu Zelie suggested.

An Ran nodded, "Okay."

The two of them walked downstairs together. When going down the arc-shaped stairs, An Ran felt a little dazzled, but all the scenes downstairs were visible to his eyes, which was not bad.

After walking out of the house, Mu Zelie saw that An Ran was uncomfortable, so he told those people not to follow him and to do their own thing.

An Ran felt more comfortable now. She had never thought that a house where one person lived would need so many people to take care of it. It was really surprising.

She silently calculated in her heart how she could use so many people...

Mu Zelie took An Ran and did not take the previous path. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the back of the house.

An Ran was a little confused, what was behind this house? That's why she asked Mu Zelie to take her on a special trip.

It wasn't until she got to the back of the house that she realized the purpose of bringing her here.

A huge artificial lake, said to be an artificial lake, is actually more like a sea. The blue water is definitely not replaceable by ordinary water.

"Here, how come there is this lake here?" An Ran thought for a long time, but she had never heard of a sea existing in her city. Moreover, the nearest sea could only be found in at least two adjacent cities.

Mu Zelie looked at the lake, "It was dug manually, and the water was flown in from other places."

An Ran looked at him and was really speechless. However, looking at the lake made her feel particularly comfortable. Weeping willows were planted beside the lake, and there were some unnamed trees. The breeze was blowing, which seemed to have a different meaning.

Same view.

There were wooden stools built on the shore. When An Ran walked over, he felt something was very different. There was a strange button installed next to the stool.

"What is this?" An Ran asked curiously.

"Temperature regulator." Mu Zelie stood beside her, his eyes drifting into the distance.

An Ran was attracted to him for some unknown reason. Looking at the man's profile, she felt a little sad in her heart.

"Mu Zelie, where are your parents?" For some reason, he suddenly wanted to know such a question. An Ran looked at him and seemed to be able to feel his loneliness.

In such a large house, even with so many servants, there will be times when it feels uncomfortable.

Mu Zelie's face became a little cold, as if he was wearing a mask, making An Ran unable to see clearly.

"Dead, plane crash!" came the cold words, as calmly as if they were talking about today's weather.

An Ran shook hands and felt a little uncomfortable, "I'm sorry."

Mu Zelie did not answer, but turned his head and looked at her quietly.

An Ran moved her lips, but still didn't say anything. She wanted to ask him more, but her reason told her that it was best not to mention these things.

Just like her, she has lived with her grandmother since she was a child and has no idea what her mother and father look like. Every time she sees other children’s parents taking her to buy this or that, she always feels like

Owe something.

More than once, I asked where my parents were. Grandma always handed over the needle and thread, looked at those things, and showed a kind smile, "Well, be good, if you learn this, you can meet your parents."

Already."

When I was little, I didn't understand anything, so I listened to all the white lies, and worked hard to embroider whenever I had time. When I really mastered the skill of embroidery, I also understood that those were just words my grandmother told me to comfort me.
Chapter completed!