Chapter 245 Husband and wife
After Feng Jue arrived at the villa, he was not in a hurry to settle down, but stood on the viewing platform at a high place to enjoy the scenery.

The trees are verdant, the sun is warm, and the retreat from the hustle and bustle is filled with the ability to relax.

Mrs. Feng hasn't had time to take a look at the scenery yet, she is very interested in this antique building.

The recent national style and retro trends are very popular, and Mrs. Feng is also a half-star chaser, with quick news, loves to try new things, and spent a lot of money to invite someone to make a complete set of ancient hairstyles and costumes.

He also secretly opened a small account, without showing his face, just posting videos of ancient costumes.

In this way, this trumpet quickly attracted many fans.

There is no way, Mrs. Feng is not only beautiful and rich, but also has first-class aesthetics. The short videos she shoots are just right in terms of her posture and atmosphere.

A bunch of fans in the underground were begging her to show her face, and many people were questioning whether her photos were real. Of course, the real here did not refer to the feature film in the museum, but the materials used for the photos.

Because many of the bloggers of the same type make their own hairpin ladies and hairpins, probably because of limited funds, most of the jewelry heads are made by themselves. Although they look equally good, they still have a plastic feel.

But every detail shown in Mrs. Feng's video is almost perfect, not to mention the luxurious feeling of the ruby ​​head.

Because of this, there are true love fans and gangsters arguing in the comment area every day.

Some of the bloggers who firmly believe that their fans are hidden bosses, and everything is genuine, while the other part makes all kinds of dark speculations, thinking that the other party is pretending to be rich.

After reading the debate in the comment area, Mrs. Feng was not only not angry, but even more overjoyed.

As a rich person, it is very strange to be told that you are rich.

However, with the increase in the number of fans, Mrs. Feng's previously promised million-dollar fan welfare video has not been found.

Right now, seeing this villa, Mrs. Feng felt as if she had an inspiration.

"Feng Jue, help me tidy up~"

After recovering from her senses, Mrs. Feng began to order her husband around.

Feng Jue on the viewing platform seemed to be automatically connected to the receiver, although his wife's voice was not too loud, but she still received it accurately.

But when he turned his head and saw two suitcases spread out on the ground, Feng Jue still couldn't help twitching the veins on his forehead.

They just stayed for a few days, the villa has everything, even if there is none, Qi Yan will make up for it, but his Mrs. Feng looks like she can't wait to move the house here.

This box is so full that it looks like it's about to explode.

Mrs. Feng has no psychological burden. Even if she doesn't call Feng Jue, he will take the initiative to clean up later.

Hmph, OCD is the only one who kills OCD. Feng Jue served in the army before, and the high standard of internal affairs is scary.

Mrs. Feng never competed with him on this. Anyway, Feng Jue only had strict requirements on her own high standards, and would not force her.

In fact, there is no reason for coercion or coercion. Feng Jue has long seen through the nature of his wife, knowing that she is a rich, lazy and charming girl who would never do such things, so he silently swallowed all the words of educating his wife up.

When Feng Jue bowed his head to pack his wife's clothes one by one, he suddenly thought of a question.

He's been here for quite a while, where is Qi Yanren?

Feng Jue looked outside at the sun that was still before sunset
(End of this chapter)

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