The master bedroom is large and has a 360° bay window with a view of the full garden that can be seen just by opening your eyes.

At that moment, her phone rang.

She hurriedly took her phone out of her bag, and it was Feng Hao.

"Orange Orange, where is it?" Feng Hao's mellow and deep voice came from the other end of the phone to her ears.

"In Mufeng Courtyard, didn't Mr. Shen's people tell you?"

Feng Hao laughed lowly: "Said, confirm!"

His tone was very light, but there was concern for her in his words.

"I'll come and look at the house, make a little bit of changes to the drawings, and I'll be handed over to Caesar tomorrow......"

"I called Miyazawa and he'll pick you up in a moment. ”

"No, I'll just take a taxi. ”

The man's silence represents his persistence.

Xia Yucheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll wait for him here." Hao, Mrs. Shen gave me something, you come back early today, and I'll show it to you. ”

"Is it a silver chain with wind on it?"

"Hey, how do you know everything?, can I have any secrets happily with you?" Xia Yucheng complained coquettishly.

How could he know everything, but never doubt his lies about the loss of his child?

But that's fine, at least it's preserved...... Mom.

Reading the word mother in her heart, Xia Yucheng couldn't help but think of the lost child again. Is that a boy or a girl, and who will you be born like?

Thinking about it, her body began to throb and throb, and the pain seeped into her bloodstream and invaded every cell in her.

Will there still be children?

Will she still have children if she follows Fenghao?

She frowned, and the hand that wasn't holding the phone quietly touched her flat lower abdomen. Now that the miscarriage has not been half a year, Feng Hao is very careful to take measures, and there will be no children for the time being.

And what about later?

Xia Yucheng's heart was empty, a little panicked, and he didn't dare to continue to think about it.

"What are you thinking, why don't you speak?" Feng Hao asked with concern when he saw that she was silent.

"I didn't think about anything, in this courtyard, I still think about decoration and furniture arrangement!" she hurriedly replied, afraid of being guessed by Feng Hao, "This house is very good, it is a real estate ...... under GS"

"Orange Orange, put another chain in the wind house in Kyoto, go back together later, you will see. ”

"This is the heirloom ornament of the Feng family, shouldn't it be handed over to ...... in the future?"

"Whatever it is, as long as it's mine, it's only going to be handed over to you. ”

Feng Hao was very calm when he spoke, and Xia Yucheng here didn't know his expression at this time. But she was very moved, even a little tearful.

"Hao, as long as it's yours, will you just give it to me?" she repeated with a shudder, her body a little weak.

"If you don't give it to you, to whom?"

Xia Yucheng raised her head and looked out the window, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Don't cry! I rarely say a word of affection, and I'm the one who makes you cry, and I'm the one who is ashamed. ”

"I'm not crying, I'm happy!" Xia Yucheng laughed hard, "I'm laughing, but you can't see it." ”

Fortunately, they weren't together, otherwise her nervousness and excitement at this time would have been firmly locked in his sight.

"I like to see you laugh, hang up! I'm going to a meeting!"

"Okay!" Xia Yucheng hung up the phone, stood in front of the window, raised his hands and closed his eyes, stretched lazily, and took a deep breath.

When she opened her eyes again, a figure appeared on the glass, seemingly right behind her.

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