Chapter Seventy-Seven: The House Collapses

On the weekend, Yunshui Bay -

Weng Shen is explaining the work schedule for the next week.

"Sir, there is a contract renewal dinner for Mr. Chen next Monday night, and there is a project briefing meeting of Mr. Wu at noon on Wednesday, and the rest of the time is still vacant for the time being, do you have any arrangements?"

It's rare that Fu Chengmiao hasn't heard those dense itineraries for a week, which can't help but make him happy.

He was turning the lighter in his hand at this time, and the lighter between his long fingers was like a non-dangerous toy being played with by the man at will, and his neckline was wide open, xio

The G muscle is exposed, and it looks idle and laid-back.

"Then let's vacate everything that can be empty at night, I want to accompany Xiao Yao. ”

"Do you need to go out......?"

"What? You have to record even the secrets of our husband and wife now?"

Fu Chengmiao seemed to feel that Weng Shen had a lot of problems recently, and always gave him a strange feeling.

Hearing this, Weng Shen immediately shut up, what he was most afraid of was making Fu Chengmiao unhappy.

"It's me who talks a lot, sir, I'll go to the garage to check the car first. ”

Fu Chengmiao waved his hand, and his eyes did not retract for a long time as Weng Shen walked away.

When Mu Jinyao's scream came upstairs, he was shocked to come back to his senses.

"Ahh

After screaming, there was a string of anxious footsteps, and Fu Chengmiao knew that things must not be simple when he heard it.

A few seconds later, Mu Jinyao rushed down as if she was frightened, she ran towards Fu Chengmiao, straddling her legs, and hugging Fu Chengmiao like a koala on the sofa.

The sudden warmth flattered Fu Chengmiao, and before he could react to what the situation was, Mu Jinyao trembled.

"Fu... Fu Chengmiao ......"

Fu Chengmiao threw away the lighter and patted Mu Jinyao's thin shoulder:

"Nightmare?"

"No!" Mu Jinyao buried his head in his scented neck, and said weakly and helplessly: "I just got up and swiped my phone, and a blogger put a terrifying video that scared me to death!"

That's it?

It shouldn't be, in Fu Chengmiao's eyes, Mu Jinyao can fight side by side with himself to deal with those wicked people who want to fight and kill.

How can you be afraid of a small horror clip?

"Xiao Yao, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Mu Jinyao's face turned red.

She was dominated by fear a second ago, and she immediately forgot her fear and became ashamed.

She pushed away a little, looked at Fu Chengmiao's cheeks that seemed to be mocking, and said stiffly:

"It's just that the video was so sudden, I didn't expect it... I was scared... Not afraid ......"

Later, her voice became smaller and smaller, clearly due to a lack of confidence.

Seeing this, Fu Chengmiao was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly his eyes lit up like a sea of stars, pointing at Mu Jinyao's back:

"Xiao Yao! look what that is!"

"Ahhhh

She hugged Fu Chengmiao's neck and couldn't let go at all.

"What is it? Don't come near me for anything, my husband is Fu Chengmiao, he will eat people!!no! Eat ghosts!!"

Fu Chengmiao was tightly wrapped in strength, and he was ecstatic in his heart, but because of Mu Jinyao's words, he suddenly closed down:

"Am I so unsoothing in your eyes?"

Just when Mu Jinyao was so frightened that he was about to call his father, Weng Shen also checked the car and walked outside, and when he saw his boss and the proprietress hugging each other closely, he stopped knowingly.

In his opinion, it would be better to check the car again......

Thinking about Weng Shen turned around, but before leaving, he took out his mobile phone very honestly and took two photos of the two people who hugged each other tightly.

A text was edited on the screen of his phone, and he sent it out without hesitation.

It's just that Weng Shen didn't notice that Fu Chengmiao's afterglow not far away had already recorded his action of taking pictures.

He is a suspicious person, but Weng Shen has enough trust here.

However, who is Weng Shen in contact with lately?

In the afternoon, Mu Jinyao was sitting with Fu Chengmiao with an angry face.

There's a gazebo in the backyard, which is a great place to relax during the hot tea season.

At this time, Mu Jinyao was wearing a comfortable home clothes, bathed in the air mixed with the fragrance of nature, and her gestures were elegant.

Take a sip of the black tea in front of you, the tea is fragrant, and the wonderful taste is released in the mouth:

"The autumn weather is crisp and the weather is good, so I will be merciful and not angry with you. ”

Fu Chengmiao didn't reassure Mu Jinyao's deliberately dying anger since the beginning of the fight.

But in order to make her happy, he still put down the report he was reading and coaxed her:

"Really, is Her Highness really willing to forgive me?"

"Uh-huh," Mu Jinyao clasped her arms with her hands, and the girl who was immersed in spoiling must be a princess: "Then Mr. Fu should refill a cup of tea for the little princess?"

"My pleasure. ”

Fu Chengmiao replied, reaching out to pick up the teapot full of European style.

The thick red tea came out of the mouth of the teapot, and when the teacup was eight points full, Fu Chengmiao's tablet placed in his hand also sounded a series of reports-

Today, Mr. Duan Xingzhou, President of Duan's Group, said that Duan's Group Plan A has been fully started, and it is expected that two years will be able to build a larger office building than Yidu C Building. ”

North wood building materials?

Fu Chengmiao obviously began to care about the news when he heard about this company, he gently put down the teapot and picked up the tablet again.

Seeing this, Mu Jinyao also leaned over, she didn't care about Duan Xingzhou's affairs, but when she noticed Fu Chengmiao's expression, she changed from relaxed to dignified, so she couldn't ask more.

She leaned around Fu Chengmiao, and the wind came and went, so that the faint smell of perfume on Fu Chengmiao's body also softened her nasal cavity:

"Cheng Miao, isn't it just a real estate project that has started to be built? ”

Fu Chengmiao's finger joints holding the tablet turned white, and it was a sentence in the news that made him think about this matter:

"North wood building materials were found a year ago that some building materials are unqualified, which is likely to lead to the collapse of the house later, according to the risk assessment, the building materials company should not be able to pass the estimation of the risk department. ”

House collapse?

Mu Jinyao seems to have been hit by the seriousness behind this word, so doesn't this show that Duan Xingzhou has ignored this risk?!

Her head was empty, she didn't think that Fu Chengmiao in the book did not care about the life and death of others, and actually staged it on Duan Xingzhou's body.

It can't be because of their appearance that they have changed their personalities, right?

He didn't wait for Mu Jinyao's answer for a long time, which made Fu Chengmiao look over in a blink of an eye, and seeing Mu Jinyao's serious expression, he mistakenly thought that she was thinking about Duan Xingzhou.

The man flew in with vinegar and put a tablet to press Mu Jinyao to the corner of the beach-style sofa.

"Fu Chengmiao... You... What are you going to do......"

Mu Jinyao subconsciously shrank herself, and the clothes on her right shoulder also accidentally fell off in the process of pushing, looking well-behaved with charm, and with a softness that could not be struck by a blow.