Prince in Modern Times: My VIP Boyfriend

Chapter 1 Finally Time Traveling Back

A completely different house in front of you, the crystal chandelier hanging high above the living room, the snow-white sofa, the crystal clear glasses, the tables and chairs and the ceiling that have been cleaned spotlessly...

Under the light, all emit a soft and gentle light.

This kind of light entered Gu Yuetong's eyes like the morning light, making Gu Yuetong feel a strange familiarity in his heart.

Walking on the smooth and clean floor, it felt like she had been away here for a long, long time, so long that she could hardly remember what happened here.

"I... have I come back?"

Different from the classical style, different from the ancient elegance, different from the ancient freshness, the modern atmosphere is floating in front of her eyes, making her have to believe——

She did come back.

She traveled back to the 21st century.

back to her home.

"I'm back? I'm really back..."

She subconsciously said repeatedly, her heartbeat was "thumping", obviously a little disordered.She glanced around curiously, indeed, this is her home, her home in the 21st century.

In addition to her, there are——

"Dad, Mom!"

She had a chance to see them again, and her unfilial daughter returned to them again, with a faint smile on her lips, and she shouted, "Dad, Dad, I'm back, I'm back... Mom, I'm back, mom... Yuetong is back."

Feeling the modern atmosphere in the room, the memories that were accidentally dusted up flashed in her mind one by one along with the familiar objects she saw.

It made her beating chaotic heart burst into bursts of excitement and surprise.

"Dad, Mom..."

Along the spiral staircase, "Deng Deng Deng" went upstairs, shouting loudly, unable to hide the ecstasy in my heart.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

She opened her hands in the shape of a trumpet, and she shouted joyfully. In the huge house, it was like ripples on the surface of a lake, rippling layer by layer, filling the entire room.

I wish the whole world could hear her words.

"It's so noisy! Which Sanba is making the noise? This is a private residence, not a vegetable market..."

In the master bedroom upstairs, a desk lamp was turned on with a "snap", under the snow-white light, a sleepy face slowly emerged from the snow velvet quilt.

(End of this chapter)