Lu Lingche took Qiao Yin out of the car and led her into the living room.

Qiao Yin was reluctantly pulled in by him, but she saw that there were servants busy in the villa, some were cleaning the furniture, and some were busy setting up dinner.

Qiao Yin was surprised: "Lu Lingche, is this villa really yours?"

"It's mine, what's wrong?"

"Don't you like having outsiders at home? What's going on with these servants?"

"We don't usually live here and there is no one to clean it, so I let the servants live here. They will only leave when I come."

As soon as he finished speaking, several servants came forward, bowed, and then quietly left.

The assistant also left, leaving Qiao Yin and Lu Lingche alone in the villa.

Qiao Yin was already very hungry. She sat directly at the dining table, ignored Lu Lingche, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Lu Lingche sat down next to her, gave her a piece of chestnut cake, and then said calmly: "This villa is a wedding gift to you."

Qiao Yin was eating shrimps and almost choked to death when she heard this: "Cough cough cough! Cough! What did you say?!"

"I bought this three months before we got married. I originally wanted to give it to you when we got married, but it wasn't decorated well at the time, so I didn't give it to you."

Qiao Yin looked at him in disbelief: "Lu Lingche, you are lying, don't I know how stingy you are? When we got married, you didn't give me anything at all, even the wedding ring was bought by me! You

Now tell me, the gift you gave me was a beach house? Don’t you feel guilty saying this?”

"I don't feel guilty, because I didn't lie to you."

Lu Lingche took a sip of the mushroom soup and said calmly: "It's because it's given to you, so there are servants cleaning it. If it were my own, I wouldn't let a servant live in it."

Qiao Yin still didn't believe it. She even felt that Lu Lingche would tell any lie just to deceive her.

Although this villa is not as big as his villa, it has a better location and a better environment. Its value will only be higher than his villa, not lower than his.

And when he originally bought his villa, he spent 150 million.

She didn't believe it, and Lu Lingche didn't explain much.

This villa was indeed bought for Qiao Yin, but the reason why he didn't give it away was not just because of the decoration.

What's more, before getting married, Qiao Haidong asked him for 20 million in betrothal gifts, various gold and silver jewelry, and even wanted shares of the Lu family. His face was too ugly and his heart was too greedy, which aroused his

of disgust.

At that time, he thought that Qiao Yin knew about Qiao Haidong's request for betrothal gifts and thought that she also wanted these things, so he became much colder to Qiao Yin. Naturally, he did not give away the villa.

He didn't want Qiao Yin to know about this villa. If the house hadn't been occupied by Lan Yuyi today, he wouldn't have brought her here.

But now that he's here, he still tells her that this is for her.

This villa is decorated according to the girl's preferences. The style is different from his at first glance, which can easily cause her to misunderstand.

Qiao Yin had long discovered that the decoration style of this villa was closer to that of a girl, but she did not misunderstand it, because she now knew that Lu Lingche's woman was no one else except her and Lan Yuyi.

Not just any woman can walk into his life.

And he is different from Dongfang Mu. Although he is a wealthy young master, he is very stingy. He never gives gifts to others, let alone just giving a girl a villa.

The only person he might give a villa to is Lan Yuyi, but the style of this villa is not Lan Yuyi's style.

Lan Yuyi loves pink so much that she even painted her car pink, but there is no pink in this villa, but an orange tone.

Qiao Yin remembered that Lan Yuyi didn't seem to like this color.
Chapter completed!