Chapter 1664

"Of course not." When the old housekeeper heard Mo Jincheng's words, he knew that he had the purchasing power, so he happily planned to introduce him.

"Grandfather, who's here?" At this moment, another girl burst out of the gate, looking fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Someone's coming to see the house. Lillian, you go in first." The old housekeeper turned his head and said to the girl. He explained to Mo Jincheng and Fang Yuan, "this is my granddaughter. Now we live here."

"My God! You are, are you mo Jincheng? " Lillian just wanted to look at the person who bought the house. Then she saw Mo Jincheng and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "how can you be here! I'm your fan

Mo Jincheng used to have a wide range of hobbies. When he played in Hollywood, he was discovered by star scouts. After that, he played in several films, and then stopped playing. He can't see them on the big screen any more.

Although the time is not long, the performance is not much, but the handsome face and superb acting skills, or harvest a large number of die hard fans.

Of course, Mo Jincheng's most famous place is not in the folk, but in the performing arts circle. For such a new person, but has a super talent surprise, and its reputation spread.

"Why didn't you make another movie? I've been looking forward to your work Lillian's eyes are full of stars: "I often look at your movies now. If not, I would hardly recognize you!"

It's true. Mo Jincheng, who is more calm now, seems to have more charming temperament than before.

Lillian kept on talking for a long time, but she didn't get any response. She finally calmed down. Then, I see the square with zero distance from my idol.

Lillian's eyes became aggressive: "Mo Shen, who is she?"

Mo Shen is the nickname of his fans.

"This is my wife. I want to buy this place this time to have a place to live together here." Ink brocade Cheng is entangled of don't work, casually reply a way.

As for the old housekeeper, he looked at everything with a smile on his face.

To him, it's like playing among children.

"What?"

The next second, Lillian's voice, young and high, went back to the door.

"You, how can you get married? And Lillian's face is full of grievances. When she looks at Fang Yuan, she feels that her heart is full of grievances.

Seeing that there was no response, Lillian said, "the house is not for sale! You go back! "

"Oh?" Mo Jincheng frowned.

"Lillian!" the old housekeeper snapped at once

"I don't care. The house won't be sold anyway! Otherwise, I will not leave at that time! "

"Stop messing around, this house..."

"I'm not fooling around." Lillian's eyes were red: "anyway, I just don't want it!"

"It's not up to you." The old housekeeper's face was a little frightening. Lillian didn't agree, so she had to keep it in her heart.

"Otherwise, I'll come back when you're done with it." Mo Jincheng just felt that he came over and saw a farce, light said.

"Wait a minute." The old housekeeper quickly called out: "just now my granddaughter was too stubborn. She has always been a fan of you. That's why she was too extreme. Otherwise, let's have a look at the house first and then talk about it? "

"Just have a look?" Looking at the old housekeeper's kindness, Fang Yuan is embarrassed to shirk. He pulls Mo Jincheng's coat a little and asks.

"Good." Mo Jincheng takes a deep breath and returns.

The old housekeeper immediately took the lead and led them into the villa. At the same time, he began to introduce them professionally.

"This painting was painted by the owner himself, and then hung here together. If you buy them, they will be yours by then. Everything in the manor will belong to you. " As soon as the old housekeeper led them in, he first introduced a painting on one side.

But the square looks to the rest of the hall.

Facing the gate is a long staircase, which is divided into left and right sides in the middle. It looks like the gorgeous stairs on the Titanic. The red carpet and the black and gold stairs are very noble. On one side is a small spiral staircase.

"That's the ladder leading to the second floor. There are 22 guest rooms and six entertainment halls on the second floor, as well as a fitness hall and an indoor swimming pool." The old housekeeper followed the line of sight of the square and said, "the spiral ladder next to it goes to the third floor. The third floor is the main room, occupying the whole floor."

"Let's go to the third floor first. There is a ladder on the third floor, which leads to the roof. On the roof, you can have a look at the whole manor. "

Then the old housekeeper led the two people to one side: "in fact, now the stairs are more like a place, sometimes go up, take the elevator."

The floor of the hall is covered with beige and black carpets except one in the middle.It seems that there should be something else underneath.

On the four walls of the hall, some places are decorated with long curtains about six or seven meters long, some places are pasted with wallpaper, some places are painted with patterns. The old housekeeper went to one side, opened the curtain, and there was a concave space in the back: "the elevator is here, because it's not very nice in the obvious place. You know, the hall can hold parties. "

The third floor, just stepped out of the stairs, the square was shocked.

There was no partition on this floor, with pillars as the support of the roof and milky gauze as the partition.

"The homeowner thinks that the people who can get to this floor must be his own family. It is impossible for people who are not very close to him to come here. So the design is very close, we are in a space. " The old housekeeper told them the reason for the design, and then said, "of course, if you don't like this style, you can change it yourself. But now, let's go to the rooftop first? "

Next to the elevator, there is a huge oil painting with sky and clouds on it. In front of it, there is a staircase with the same pattern, which just fits the background.

When Fang Yuan arrived at the rooftop, he was shocked again: "this place is really good!"

After three people went in, Lillian stood outside the door, tears still in her eyes, resentment: "OK! Since you have done this to me, don't blame me! I will never let you buy this house. "

After that, Lillian looks around, takes her cell phone out of her pocket, and starts editing the text messages.

For these, other people naturally do not know.