Chapter 193: Nan Nan'er

"What is this?" An Yinan asked.

Chen Xun smiled, "Our home."

"Huh?" An Yinan's eyes widened...

Chen Xun opened the gate first, pushed the vehicle into the courtyard to park it, and then bolted the gate.

"I'll take you around to see if you like it; if there's anything you don't like, tell me, and I'll have someone fix it later." Before returning, he had already found people to renovate this courtyard, and since returning, he had been busy with it every day.

"This is the kitchen; we can cook together in the future." Chen Xun and An Yinan walked hand in hand as he brought her to the kitchen first.

An Yinan looked at the tidy kitchen, and the way many things were organized according to her own habits; it must have been this man who did it himself, as no one else understood her habits so well.

"Did you tidy this up?" An Yinan asked.

Chen Xun nodded, "I won't let anyone else interfere with anything of yours."

An Yinan's face flushed slightly; this old man seems to have become more flirtatious lately, hasn't he?

"Let's go look at the next place quickly." Seeing the shy young woman, Chen Xun hurriedly pulled her to another room.

"This will be the storage room; you like to make dried goods, kimchi, and the like, so you can do it all here." Chen Xun pointed to a room next to the kitchen, where, following the style of Quanshui Village, many wooden poles had already been installed, and wooden racks had been placed to the side, with empty ceramic jars on the shelves, and three large vats on the floor...

This guy had completely copied Quanshui Village; only the shape of the room was different, and everything else could be said to be identical.

"Let's look at this side tomorrow; these two rooms are guest rooms, so our friends can stay here when they visit in the future." Chen Xun pointed to the two rooms on the east side.

"This side is the guest washroom, and the other room hasn't been renovated yet, so it's being used as a storage room."

After Chen Xun finished speaking, he pulled An Yinan to the backyard; there was a veranda between the backyard and the front yard, designed quite ingeniously, but the layout was simple and clean.

After walking through the veranda, they arrived at the backyard, which had a total of seven rooms, with two rooms on the left and right, surrounding the three main rooms.

"This room, go in and see if you like it?" Chen Xun pulled An Yinan and walked into the room on the right; after entering, Chen Xun turned on the electric light, and the room was instantly illuminated; one could see that all four sides of the room were bookshelves.

In the middle was a huge desk, and on the desk sat a bottle of fountain pen ink and a Hero fountain pen, with three large bundles of white paper placed on the bookshelves.

However, there were not many books on the shelves, clearly because it had just been tidied up and there hadn't been time to place them yet.

"This room is a study set up for you; the books on the shelves should be arranged according to your preferences." Chen Xun stood behind An Yinan, lowered his head to wrap his arms around her waist, and rested his head on An Yinan's shoulder; because he was so tall, he was hunched over slightly.

An Yinan turned her head and pecked him lightly on the lips, "I like it very much, thank you."

Chen Xun smiled, his eyes bright, "As long as you like it, let me take you to the room next door."

As he spoke, Chen Xun stood up and took the hand that belonged to him, "This room next to your study is your dressing room."

Chen Xun pushed open the door; inside the room was an open-style wardrobe, and some clothes were already hanging inside, mostly in light colors, which were the colors she liked.

"These are what Mom and I went to pick out; for you to change into and wear while in Beijing." Chen Xun pointed to the clothes in the wardrobe; there weren't many, just about five or six pieces.

But this man! He was meticulous and had thought of everything for her.

"Thank you." An Yinan didn't know what to say; he had been silently arranging everything.

Chen Xun looked down at An Yinan, "No need to rush to say thank you; you'll be repaying me soon."

An Yinan didn't know what he meant and blinked.

Chen Xun chuckled softly; this little girl seemed to have forgotten what day it was today.

"Shall we go see the next room?" Chen Xun said.

An Yinan nodded, "Okay, okay."

Chen Xun pulled her to the opposite side, and the door was pushed open; it was designed as a bedroom.

"This is the room prepared for Beibei; when we return to Beijing in the future, Beibei will definitely have to live with us." Chen Xun said.

An Yinan turned back and hugged Chen Xun's waist; this man had thought of everything.

Loving the people she loved.

"Thank you," An Yinan said.

Chen Xun lowered his head, looking at the woman's face; those red butterflies were fluttering their wings, as if brushing lightly across his heart, making it itchy and numb.

"Do you really want to thank me?" Chen Xun asked.

An Yinan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"You'd better not regret it?" Chen Xun chuckled softly.

An Yinan blinked, "Regret? What?"

Chen Xun lowered his head, used his finger to gently lift An Yinan's chin, and then kissed her directly; unlike his usual restraint, it carried a sense of aggression.

His tongue drove straight in with agility, demanding his reward.

An Yinan couldn't help but close her eyes; her body went soft, and her arms uncontrollably wrapped around Chen Xun's neck, as if her whole body had lost its strength.

Like a small boat on the vast ocean, swaying and rocking, the sea waves rolled back and forth, the tide coming and going, slapping against the beach and bringing up exquisite seashells one by one.

Not until An Yinan forgot how to breathe did Chen Xun leave her lips, which he was so reluctant to part from.

"Nan Nan'er, breathe," Chen Xun said.

His voice was hoarse, carrying a trace of electric sensation; An Yinan, who was already blushing, looked like a boiled shrimp at this moment.

"Why do you call me Nan Nan'er whenever you do this?" An Yinan asked curiously.

Nan Nan'er—the 'er' was not an 'er' suffix, but just 'er' (second tone).

Chen Xun chuckled, his whole person radiating an aura of aggression as he held An Yinan's waist, "Want to know?"

An Yinan looked at the man's mischievous smile, her body slowly regaining its strength, "I don't want to know that much!"

On ordinary days, he always called her Nan Nan.

Only when kissing her would this man call her Nan Nan'er.

She had wanted to ask before, but she was too embarrassed.

She didn't expect this detestable man to actually refuse to tell her.

Chen Xun's soft laughter sounded, "Alright, let me take you to the washroom."

There was a dedicated washroom in the backyard, and Chen Xun bent down directly, scooping the woman into his arms.

An Yinan was still pouting, and Chen Xun couldn't help but peck her on the lips, "Wife, when a man is moved by passion, he wants to call his wife by a pet name."

Upon hearing this, An Yinan buried her face directly into Chen Xun's chest and pinched his arm.

But because of Chen Xun's year-round training, his muscles had developed an instinct, and she simply couldn't pinch them! "So hard!"

Chen Xun tried to relax, but his muscles were still somewhat hard; this was something he couldn't change either.

"How about you just slap instead? Don't pinch?" Chen Xun said tentatively.

An Yinan looked at his expression and burst out laughing, "Hey, am I such an unreasonable person?"

A death trap question!