Chapter 873

"Mu Qingqing, what are you doing here?" Mo Liancheng raised some voices and was astonished.

The scene in front of him is really silent. Mu Qingqing is holding several workers in the backyard of the villa to talk about the construction planning. The original Beige fence has been removed. Mu Qingqing nose tip does not know where to rub a lot of dust, looks like a confused cat.

Seeing that Mo Liancheng came out of the house, Mu Qingqing was a little excited and jumped up. Naturally, he took Mo Liancheng's wrist and pulled him into the yard.

"You came just in time. Do you think we should put a swing chair here or on the other side of the pool?"

"You..."

just after Mo Liancheng opened his mouth, Mu Qingqing interrupted him. Obviously, Mo Liancheng didn't really intend to answer Mu Qingqing's mindless question. He was just astonished at what was the situation in front of him.

"I think it's better to put it here. The swing chair matches the big locust tree very well. There's shade here, and the natural sunshade is also good!" Mu Qingqing looks very excited, which is totally different from that in the past. This change is like a complete transformation.

If Mo Liancheng was not aware of Mu Qingqing's background, he would not help wondering whether this mu Qingqing was the one he knew before.

As she spoke, Mu Qingqing quickly took her hand out of the wrist of moliancheng. In a flash, she went to the worker's master, pointed to the big locust tree, and said, "I discussed with my husband. We still plan to put the swing chair here."

"I understand." The worker's master devoted himself to making records and wrote down all the requirements of Mu Qingqing.

"However, I still want the swing chair in white. When you have selected the picture and sent it to me, it doesn't matter whether it's Japanese or European. You can do it."

Mo Liancheng can't bear it. He always hates to make a pile of crowded ornaments in the yard, but most men still like to be extremely simple, especially Mo Liancheng, who is the first to bear the brunt.

"Stop all of you. You are allowed to move my yard at will." The tone of Mo Liancheng is gloomy and cold, and the facial features that make people fear at a glance make several workers listen to their hands in an instant, all look at each other and keep looking at Mu Qingqing.

"Your wife... Called us to come..." the foreman said timidly, with a look of embarrassment.

Mo Liancheng stepped forward two steps, his hands coldly stuffed into his pocket, "go out!"

"This..." after all, the foreman took the money from Mu Qingqing and looked embarrassed.

Mu Qingqing bit his teeth, but in a moment he put away his temper, which was about to burst out. He went back and comforted the workers, "you don't have to listen to him. Keep working. Everything will be done according to my instructions."

"Remember, I'm the one who pays you. If I'm a little dissatisfied, I won't pay you the balance!"

"But your husband doesn't seem to be very satisfied. Do you want to discuss the decision again?" The foreman was also worried that the whole thing would become more and more chaotic, so he asked a few more words to confirm.

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips with an evil smile and deliberately raised her voice and said, "don't pay attention to him. He has a bad temper during menopause. If you have anything, please tell me. I has the final say in this house, and it's useless for him to block it. "

With Mu Qingqing's reassurance, the foremen let go and began to work.

"Who are you talking about menopause? Mu Qingqing, are you tired of living a crooked life?" Mo Lian City a pull Mu Qing Qing, a face angry reprimand way.

"Who told you to mind your own business and stay at the same time!"

"Stop for me

MuQing grabs her arm, which is the same as that of Moqing, which one is going to steal away from her

"What are you doing to transform my yard? Have you got my permission?"

When Mu Qingqing waited for the words of moliancheng, he was really tired of standing on the "steps". The more he did not know how to open his mouth, the more difficult it was to speak.

"Your yard is dead and lifeless. It makes people feel bad. You can stand it, but I can't. at least I must live in a comfortable place. "

"Where do you live? Come on, this is my house. " Mo Liancheng's attitude seems to be some intentional indifference, but the more intentional, the more two people unconsciously pull together.

Mu Qingqing blinked at Mo Liancheng and said with a smile, "you are right. No one is going to rob your house with you, but what I want to live in is your house. There is nothing wrong with it."

With that, Mu Qingqing deliberately pointed to a large suitcase in the living room, stretched out his hand to make an appearance of shaking hands with Mo Liancheng. With an evil smile, "we live under the same roof again. It's good to meet you...""You said," murmur hand to move over

Mu Qingqing nodded her head. Her face was innocent and lovely, but it was quite different from the previous painting style.

"No, you are not welcome here!" Said, Mo Liancheng then from the courtyard door to the living room, reached out to take Mu Qingqing's luggage, push to the door.

However, Mu Qingqing had a burst of humour, snatched his luggage and yelled, "Uncle Tang, where are you?"

After a while, Butler Tang, who heard someone shouting, came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. He was excited to see that the young lady was back.

"Uncle Tang, you're here. Help me get my luggage up!"

Although Mo Liancheng was moved in his heart, his face was still tense and tight. He didn't even have a smile, "Mu Qingqing, do you have a heart after all! Are you insane

Taking advantage of Mo Liancheng's efforts to let go, Mu Qingqing pushed his luggage to Uncle Tang. The housekeeper seemed suddenly deaf. Regardless of Mo Liancheng's orders, he quickly took the luggage to the bedroom on the second floor.

"If you have a heart, you can dig it out and have a look."

Mu Qingqing deliberately made a face at Mo Liancheng and stretched out a stretch. He said lazily, "I'm tired. I'm going to take a bath."

"I warn you, don't meddle in the affairs in the yard, you don't have to talk about it!"

With that, in the eyes of Mo Liancheng's astonishment and anger, Mu Qingqing turned around and went upstairs as if he were a man of nothing.