According to Di Mingchen’s plan, the whole house has a farm feel, but not exactly like a full-fledged farm, more like a manor.

Di Mingchen even personally named the place "Chenran Residence," giving it a fresh and unique feel.

But Nangong Ran didn’t know, everything was arranged secretly by Di Mingchen.

Nangong Ran never asked, so Di Mingchen naturally presented it to her as a surprise.

So today, Nangong Ran didn’t know she would be living here; she thought they would be staying at the apartment.

It wasn’t until she noticed that the road seemed different from usual that Nangong Ran raised her eyebrows and asked Di Mingchen, "Brother, why does it feel like we’re on the wrong road?"

Di Mingchen glanced out the window and smiled, "No, this is the road home."

"Hmm?" Nangong Ran asked with a confused raise of her eyebrows, "But this road clearly..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were covered.

After being inexplicably kissed like a wolf, Nangong Ran blinked in a daze, and Di Mingchen pulled her into his arms, "Good girl, from now on you have to call me husband, no more brother."

Otherwise, if outsiders hear, they’ll think they have peculiar tastes.

Nangong Ran blushed a little and hurriedly grabbed his arm, "That’s not the point now, the point is! We’re on the wrong road!"

Saying this, she was about to call the driver in front to stop.

Di Mingchen, however, stopped her in time, "No, this is the road to our new home."

"New home?" Nangong Ran blinked.

"Yes." Di Mingchen nodded and kissed her on the forehead, "This is a gift from your husband."

Nangong Ran’s eyes widened.

The car moved steadily forward, reaching the destination soon. Before they arrived, Di Mingchen even thoughtfully blindfolded Nangong Ran’s eyes.

The car stopped, he carried her out and then put her down, leaning close to her ear he whispered romantically, "Happy wedding, my wife."

Then the thin fabric covering her eyes was removed.

Nangong Ran’s eyes widened.

Though it was almost nine o’clock, the place was still brightly lit. Red marriage symbols and red drapes adorned the entire manor, making it look very romantic and cozy.

Nangong Ran’s eyes instantly filled with tears, barely believing her eyes. Under the lights, Chenran Residence was elegantly serene, like a lady from the eighteenth century, exuding charm.

"Is this our new home?" Nangong Ran asked in surprise, her lively eyes couldn’t help but take in the surroundings. Seeing the words "Chenran Residence," she raised the corners of her lips and sighed, "How beautiful."

"Do you like it?" Di Mingchen asked, his smile tender and elegant.

"Like it, like it." Nangong Ran nodded quickly, saying she liked it several times.

Di Mingchen took her hand, "Welcome home, my lady."

Nangong Ran entered Chenran Residence with surprise, joy, and awe.

Chenran Residence was a somewhat Chinese-style manor but didn’t feel dull. Being designed by Mr. Di, it naturally exuded elegance.

Holding Di Mingchen’s hand, she walked through their new home, where several rows of servants stood, bowing in unison, "Welcome home, second young master and young mistress."

This feeling was indescribably great.

Probably because he once lived in the small quarters of the military camp, where everyone disliked the narrowness of Di Mingchen’s military camp house, Di Mingchen made sure to create an exceptionally large bedroom here!

How big was it? Well, it was as big as an entire floor, luxurious and extravagant like a little landlord.

The super-large walk-in closet was filled with clothes, shoes, bags, various jewelry, and cosmetics prepared for Nangong Ran. Everything she could think of was there, and Nangong Ran was overwhelmed when she went in.