Feng Yin felt that with the nature of his children, moving into the mansion too early would only make this world of flowery things fascinate and unable to find his place.

Especially the scheming Lin family, who dares to play tricks in places like Xiaoyu Village.

If she was really brought into the city like this, I wonder what trouble she would cause for herself?

After transferring to a new home, Feng Yin couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to have money."

"You can buy the size of your house you want."

Zhang Yiming held her hand and smiled, "You should have bought a house yourself, right?"

"Of course, otherwise I would have been in vain as the boss of the project?"

Feng Yin could not help but say proudly when he heard that he was asking if there was a house in modern times, "Although it is on the Fifth Ring Road, it is also a duplex apartment of more than 100 square meters."

"It's nice to live in my own house, it's quite wide and comfortable."

"I just knew that my wife was the most capable."

Seeing that she was so proud, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face and lead her to the front yard, "Let's go, let Liuzi help find a few people to go under the cliff to make a move."

"You go, I'll clean up the room and stay tonight."

Feng Yin looked at him tiredly, "I'm very tired after rushing so far today."

"Okay, you can clean up and rest."

Zhang Yiming accompanied her to the main yard, "I'll arrange to come back and help you boil some water and take a good bath."

The couple separated, and Feng Yin returned to the main courtyard, opened the things they brought from the house one by one, and put them in place separately.

Then she suddenly remembered that there were so many things on the carriage and she didn't know how to arrange them for a while.

Forget it, let’s talk about it when Zhang Yiming comes back.

Thinking of this, she took the thing into the bedroom.

I found that all the applications in the bedroom were new, and it was obvious that this was arranged by the Ding family long ago.

Looking at the brand new bedding and furniture ornaments in front of me, I felt that this brother could still try to recognize him.

Of course, the first question is that there is no hidden trick in these arrangements.

It’s not that Feng Yin wants to think of people as dark, but that’s really the way people can defend themselves in the palace and house fights I saw in my previous life. Those methods that make people defend themselves are so shocking.

Any villain comes before a gentleman is the way to live long.

"Madam?"

Zhang Yiming settled his six sons to help with the business, so he hurried back.

When he entered the door, he found Feng Yin thought something. He raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, calling softly, "What did you think of?"

Feng Yin shuddered and looked at the man.

Found that he was staring at him worriedly, Feng Yin hurriedly smiled and shook her head: "No, I just thought, there is no love in this world for no reason, so..."

As he said that, he looked at the items placed in his arms, but he didn't say anything afterwards.

"It's okay, I'll hire someone back tomorrow and I'll be able to arrange for them to check it out."

Zhang Yiming reached out and rubbed her head, and whispered in a doting manner, "It's no harm in everything."

"I think so too."

Feng Yin felt relieved when he heard that he recognized his thoughts, "Have the things outside been arranged?"

"Um."

Zhang Yiming responded and patted her shoulder: "If you are tired, take a rest. I see there is a well in the kitchen of the main yard. I will boil some water for you to soak it to relieve fatigue."

"Then I will have Husband."

Feng Yin's face had a naughty smile, and she didn't feel pretentious about him, so she lay down on the imperial concubine's couch to rest.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming raised a pleasant curve at the corner of his lips, took Zhang Bo quilt to put it on for her, turned around and left the room and went to work hard.

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Chapter completed!