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Chapter 738 Chapter 739: Big studio
And then a scandal broke out on the Internet, he proposed to use her status as the main palace to silence the mouths of netizens, and let Song Xingmang go as far as she can...

Thinking of it this way, there seems to be no problem.

But but...

Why do you always feel that something is wrong?

Before she could fully figure it out, the car came to a slow stop.

Xu Shengxiang subconsciously glanced out the window and was completely stunned.

He actually drove to the beach.

In the distance, a single-family villa can be vaguely seen standing in the distance.

Xu Shengxiang looked back at the man subconsciously: "This is?"

Feng Cheng raised his arm and rubbed her head lightly: "Go down and have a look."

The man unbuttoned his seat belt, got out of the car first, went around to the co-pilot and opened the door for her.

Xu Shengxiang was still holding the two marriage certificates tightly in his hands, and he got out of the car with his hands. The distance was not too far, and he could even smell the sea water.

After closing the car door, Feng Cheng took her other free hand and walked towards the villa.

Xu Shengxiang looked at his profile in surprise: "You bought this?"

Bai Xun seemed to have said it before.

He bought a villa, but it was vacant and he did not move in.

Is it possible that it is here?
Fengcheng gave a faint "hmm" and didn't reveal too much.

Walking through a long boardwalk, they came to the gate of the villa.

Feng Cheng directly entered the password, and after the door opened, he led her into the gate.

The villa is bright, surrounded by large floor-to-ceiling windows, and fully furnished.

The decoration style is not in cool colors, but rather bright and simple. The sea breeze blows the gauze curtains, which makes people feel happy.

Xu Shengxiang looked around for a week and sighed, "This place is so beautiful."

The man asked in a low voice: "Do you like it?"

Xu Shengxiang nodded, just about to say he liked it.

Suddenly remembered, why should she like it?

She hummed twice: "That's it."

Seeing her duplicity and arrogance, Feng Cheng laughed softly, and led her upstairs: "Go to the second floor and have a look."

The room at the end of the second floor is a large studio.

There are drawing boards, plaster heads, and various drawing tools inside.

This is definitely a studio that any art student will be moved by.

Xu Shengxiang was in a daze.

Such a scene seemed familiar.

"Why is there a studio?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Feng Cheng glanced at her, and said in a calm voice, "It's for you."

Xu Shengxiang couldn't help trembling with his fingertips, and looked up at him: "Do you remember?"

She said before that she wanted a studio of her own.

There are big floor-to-ceiling windows, all kinds of expensive paints, the paintings of her favorite painter Monet must be hung on the walls, and it is best to have N easels.

For a person who learns to paint, the happiest thing is to have his own studio.

And this studio was completely arranged according to her requirements.

That's why she feels familiar.

Feng Cheng's eyes flashed, and he licked the corner of his lips.

"Bai Xun has investigated the past."

He said such a sentence vaguely, without any abnormal expression on his face.

He only knew because of the investigation.

A look of disappointment flashed across Xu Shengxiang's eyebrows, and he lowered his eyelids.

"So this is ah……"

For a moment, she thought he remembered.

"Look at the master bedroom." As if sensing her depression, Feng Cheng took her little hand, left the studio, and went to the next room.

(End of this chapter)