A Paradise of Peace

"Huh? What's wrong with this place?" Min Zhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Xiu in confusion. At the same time, he did not forget to hold her and slowly walked into the house.

"I thought you would only stay in a villa. At least you have to stay in a top hotel. "

The interior of the house was as concise as it looked. After passing through the entrance, they saw a small but especially warm living room. In front of the pure white, simple wooden sofa, there was only a white wood tea table.

Not far away, the balcony was filled with greenery. Potted plants of various sizes were randomly arranged on the stage, growing freely. And there was also a bamboo rocking chair that was quietly standing there.

This kind of simple and plain style that exuded a leisurely atmosphere was simply unimaginable. It was simply unimaginable that it came from Min Zhong.