"Uncle Huo, you and Aunt Huo should go down and sit in the car first!"

Xing Ziyan said to Steward Huo, I still want to see if there are any things with hibiscus here, I have to be careful, these two old men are afraid that there will be a lot of inconvenience in this small house.

"Okay, young master."

When Steward Huo heard what Xing Ziyan said, he answered and took his wife downstairs, and the little driver also tried to go, and he had already joined the workers of the moving company and packed up his things together.

Xing Ziyan saw that the workers had not yet entered the bedroom, so he walked into Fang Mujian's bedroom and closed the door openly.

But when Xing Ziyan opened the huge wardrobe and saw that there were only a few scattered clothes inside, he felt a little sad, Fang Muhiscus was living so economically, knowing that their living conditions were not good before, but it had reached the point where Fang Muhiscus was suppressing his ambiguous nature.

I thought of the precious bags that Xing Ziyan prepared for Fang Muhibi in the villa before, the brand clothes and exquisite shoes, which were worn by Song Jiasi, and now it is definitely inappropriate to bring them to Fang Muhibiscus.

Xing Ziyan thought of this, and felt that he could call his own industry again, there were many expensive women's clothing stores, just let people prepare some clothes of the right size and send them to Fang Mujian's new home, these old clothes can be thrown away now.

As long as Xing Ziyan is here in Fang Mujian, she will no longer have to suffer from poverty, you must know that Fang Mujian back then dressed herself in a different way, which is extremely inconsistent with these clothes in Fang Muhibiscus's wardrobe now.

Xing Ziyan said just do it, picked up his mobile phone, and called the manager of one of his shopping malls.

"President!"

The phone was very puzzled, the president called himself before, just to prepare a lot of women's clothes to his villa, but he didn't hear the rumors of his president's marriage, could it be Jinwu Zangjiao.

"You follow the size of the clothes and shoes you gave you before, add some new bags, send them to the lily home, and wait for me at the gate of the community."

Xing Ziyan didn't remember which of the houses he had rented just now was Lily Home, so he had to ask the manager to wait at the door first, and then go in together when he moved his things over.

"Okay, President!" The manager hesitated for a moment, and he couldn't remember the size that the president gave him for a while, but he thought that there would probably be records in those expensive women's clothing stores before, so he just looked for it himself, so he replied slowly.

Xing Ziyan hung up the phone and looked at the things in Fang Mujian's bedroom, trying to find clues in Fang Mujian's life, but there was nothing at all.

Xing Ziyan raised his head, and suddenly saw something like a book at the top of the cabinet, and immediately became interested, it seems that Fang Mujian also has a hobby of reading.

This cabinet is very high, and the landlord of this house nailed an assembled wardrobe directly to the wall when he was renovating the house, and the distance between it and the ceiling is only ten centimeters.

Even though Xing Ziyan is a big man of more than 1.8 meters, it is still a bit difficult to get this book.

Xing Ziyan walked out of the door and took a small bench in the living room and entered the room.

He stepped on the small bench, and it was easy.

But when Xing Ziyan took down the book, he found that it was a small photo album covered with dust, Xing Ziyan himself is a person who loves cleanliness very much, but when he saw this album, he didn't feel dirty at all, and wiped off the dust on it directly with his hands, thinking that he was eager to spy on Fang Muhibiscus's past.

Xing Ziyan took the photo album, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at it from the first page.

The first photo is a photo of Sugar Candy when he was 100 days, well-behaved and cute, but he is still small, and he can't see what he will look like at all.

There are two different handwriting under this photo, there is one, Xing Ziyan recognizes Fang Muji's handwriting, and naturally knows that the other handwriting is Song Jiasi's.

Dear Tangtang, today is the day when you turn 100 days, and it is also the day when your mother and your Aunt Fang take care of you for 100 days, Aunt Fang is also your mother, so you have two mothers, you are really lucky!

Dear Tangtang, you will be my goddaughter in the future, you must be good to me when you grow up, and it is not in vain that I bother to take care of you.

Xing Ziyan saw the brief message between the two people, but he was also full of love, and the corners of Xing Ziyan's mouth were playing, and his heart was full of the shadow of Fang Mujian.

This woman has made so many years

It's easy to find yourself, but it's okay, you find it, but you let yourself dream about it, but Xing Ziyan always believes that Fang Mujin will eventually become his wife.

After Xing Ziyan finished reading it, he flipped back, and the photos behind it basically recorded Fang Mujian, Tangtang and Song Jiasi's life over the years, Xing Ziyan looked at them one by one, but his eyes basically fell on Fang Mujian's smiling little face.

"President, everything outside has been moved!"

The little driver didn't know what Xing Ziyan was doing inside, and said to Xing Ziyan outside the hidden door.

Xing Ziyan reacted at this time, he obviously came to help Fang Mujin move, but he had been sitting here looking at the photos for a long time.

There aren't many photos, and I don't know how many times this is starting from scratch.

"I don't have to move the things inside, let's go back."

Xing Ziyan got up, grabbed the photo album in his hand, and looked around the bedroom, there was nothing to take away, a few beds, a few quilts, a few clothes, these Xing Ziyan could buy a new one for Fang Muhibiscus.

Xing Ziyan opened the hidden door and walked out, seeing the room that had been cleaned up, and there were only some things left in it, including tables and sofas.

But Xing Ziyan hesitated when he turned his head and saw the refrigerator and washing machine, not knowing whether to move it or not.

These things are all things that Xing Ziyan can easily obtain, but if Fang Mujin goes to her new home and finds that everything is new, she will probably feel uncomfortable.

"Remove the refrigerator and washing machine."

Xing Ziyan said to the little driver.

"Okay, President!" The little driver didn't finish speaking, and found that his president had already walked out of the house, but he hadn't put down the photo album in his hand.

Xing Ziyan wanted to take home this photo album that had long been forgotten on the top of the wardrobe, and he didn't want Fang Mujin to see this, and then bother with Song Jiasi's previous affairs.

He knew that Fang Muhibiscus would definitely be sad when he saw the life records of Song Jiasi and himself in the past, so it was better to treasure these by himself, and when Fang Muhibiscus stopped worrying about the previous things in the future, he would show them to her.

"Let's move!" Top