Chapter 673

Ouyang Meiluo wants to know, has Fengcheng set out?

"There's something wrong with me. Don't wait for me." After that, Fengcheng immediately closed his mobile phone and drove to the hospital.

In the hospital around, but did not see Mu Qinghuan's figure.

The city was in a hurry and had to use contacts.

Make sure that Mu Qinghuan has not been to the hospital, Fengcheng is relieved.

But where can she go? -

walking in the street, Mu Qinghuan looks calm. She and Fengcheng got married in city A. almost every street has their memories.

But at present, busy streets, restaurants, but strange.

In front of my eyes, the whole white wall is covered with the same advertisement.

"Qingcheng" phase III housing, high-quality school district housing, buy first, get first!

Qing Cheng

Mu Qinghuan was interested in the name of the property. She called the hotline and drove there.

Sales Office.

"What do you call it, miss?" The sales manager is very polite.

"My name is mu." Brief introduction to Mu Qinghuan.

"Oh, it's Miss mu." The manager began to introduce the whole house.

"I'll see for myself first." Mu Qinghuan politely interrupts.

"Well, well, I'll get you a cup of tea first." The manager stepped back awkwardly and discussed with several colleagues. He didn't know where Mu Qinghuan came from. He seemed interested in the house, but didn't look at the house. He just looked around. If it wasn't for her car that had some money, he probably didn't want to take the business.

"It's probably a big customer, looking at the surrounding environment." Colleague a commented.

"The idea of rich people is generally very strange, otherwise, everyone can make money." Colleague B nags.

"I don't accept this business. I don't think she's here to see the house." Seeing Mu Qinghuan go to the remote houses, the manager is too lazy to follow him.

"You should follow quickly. The f house is under construction in the later stage. In case she runs over..." Colleague a suggested.

"No, I think she just came to see the scenery." The manager shook his head.

Indeed, Mu Qinghuan came to see the scenery, because she felt that everything in front of her eyes was full of inexplicable familiarity.

Did she come?

Yeah, did you come?

She took out her mobile phone and was about to take a picture when she found that the phone was dead.

"Can I charge it?" Mu Qinghuan looks at the front desk embarrassed.

"Yes." The front desk is a lady of generous appearance, she smiles to Mu Qinghuan.

"Miss, have we met?" The receptionist asked curiously.

"No, I haven't been back for two years." Mu Qinghuan shakes his head and feels it.

"Is it?" The front desk lady said with a smile, "maybe I have. Did you come to see the house? But you should pay attention to this road. It's still under construction. "

"Well, thank you." Mu Qinghuan is also generous with a smile. She went the same way and had to say, "Qingcheng" house is really good.

Mu Qinghuan looked up and saw a small high-rise building standing high.

Different from other apartments, the small high-rise building is located in a remote area, with an independent yard, which can be rented at a glance.

Mu Qinghuan wants to ask someone about the price of a small high-rise building, but it is too far away from the sales office.

Mu Qinghuan heard a rumbling sound, then looked up.

Not far away, there are excavators working.

Mu Qinghuan can't help but recall that the advertisement said that the third phase of the "Qingcheng" house was sold in advance, and many people had come to see the house. As for the fact that it was not officially launched, it was because it had not been fully completed.

Mu Qinghuan walked over carefully and asked a master, "Hello, I want to ask you, how do you sell the small high-rise over there?"

"Are you here to buy a house?" The project manager glanced at Mu Qinghuan and shook his head in disdain. "The high-level is not something that can be bought with money. It was contracted by our boss two years ago."

"Wrapped?" Mu Qinghuan was very surprised to see that the manager's brand name was written with the word Fengshi, which was even more surprising.

"Fengshi president, Fengcheng?" She blurted out.

"Is the fame of our president just what you call it?" The engineering manager said with disgust, "OK, you go quickly. The president has ordered that you are not allowed to enter the operation area without safety helmet."

Mu Qinghuan immediately looked at the orange safety helmet

Flash of lightning, Mu Qinghuan only felt dizzy.

……

It's three o'clock.

It's the expected time.

Ouyang Meiluo walked up and down in the same place, "he, can't he not come?"

Tang Ming shook his head, "no, this is not the style of the fourth brother. It is estimated that something is wrong."

But since Fengcheng did not take the initiative to contact, it should not be a big trouble, so Tang Ming looked calm, "Miss Ouyang, you don't walk around, hot eyes."“……” Ouyang Meiluo bit the corner of her mouth and was about to call Fengcheng when she heard Tang Ming remind, "look, that's the car of the fourth brother."

“NIKI！” Dimples like flowers, Ouyang Meiluo all over the body tense up, she can not use words to describe the mood at the moment, Fengcheng came, Mu Qinghuan, lost!

"Well." Feng Cheng nodded slightly, and then looked at Tang Ming, "what about the boy in Fengxin?"

"Sleep in the car." Tang Ming said, "I think he is too sleepy, so I coax him to get on the bus and go to bed."

"Well." Feng Cheng nodded. He didn't bring any luggage. His hands were empty. He opened the door and picked up his son from the back seat, trying not to wake him up.

But the heart or subconsciously opened his eyes, "Oh, Dad..."

"Awake?" Fengcheng could not help slowing down the voice.

"Well." Subconsciously, he went to Fengcheng's arms and said, "Dad, where is this? It's a little noisy."

Tang Ming looks at Fengcheng. It seems that his heart doesn't know that Fengcheng will take him to France.

It's like the style of the city. No matter where you go, you should take your son with you.

"Heart, you continue to sleep, sleep in dad's arms." Feng Cheng patted his son on the back.

"Oh." Heart is very clever, and only when sleepy, he will be so good.

"Dad, where are we going I asked vaguely.

"To France." Feng Cheng answered patiently.

"Where's mom?" The heart blinked.

Fengcheng just patted his son on the back, no more words.

"Niki, let's get on the plane." Ouyang Meiluo got on the private plane first.

"Mind, you go up first and sit down." Feng Cheng holds his son on the plane, and then contacts Mu Qinghuan again.

Unexpectedly, the line is busy.

Feng Cheng cut off the phone, "Tang Ming, you help me take care of her."

Fengcheng voice just fell, but the mobile phone rang out.

He looked down, showing "Mu Qinghuan.".

"I am Fengcheng."

Feng Cheng answered immediately, but he heard the other side say, "Mr. Feng, do you know Miss mu?"

"I know, I know!" Fengcheng immediately nodded.

"Here we are, the hospital." "The other side said," Miss mu in the "Qing Cheng" housing, an accident

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