Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 615 One word, cheap!

Listening to this question, Feng Mu was speechless, his palms hidden under his suit jacket were clenched into fists, his face was livid.He glared angrily at He Hanchuan, who concealed a mystery in every sentence, as if seeing the scene of Meng Lan and Han Cheng having sex, his heart was so stuffy.

"Let's have a fight." He said coldly.

But this fell into He Hanchuan's ears, just like Feng Muzheng said to him "beat me up", with his hands on his chin, his eyes showing disdain, "Bitch!"

"Zhong Yuxuan, do you know any psychiatrist who can treat his brain?"

Zhong Yuxuan was busy watching the excitement, sneered, and ordered the waiter to bring some cases of beer, "Okay, we are all brothers, let's make trouble, don't hurt your friendship."

Feng Mu's face was gloomy. After all, the cooperation was constantly involved, so he gave He Hanchuan some face, and sat back on the chair again.

But he has long since lost interest in playing, and he can't help thinking about the picture of Meng Lan and Han Cheng embracing in his mind, and can't help wondering what they are doing, eating, or have they gone to bed? !
Tonight's Menglan is so eye-catching, how many men must be thinking about it?

Feng Mu drank beer sullenly for a while, but he couldn't get drunk. He put down the bottle with a bang, got up again, and when he left, he looked at He Hanchuan seriously,

"He Gou, I'm different from you."

"Even if I don't want the things that I enshrine, even if I throw them on the ground, I don't allow others to think about them!"

He Hanchuan took a sip of the tea on the table, raised his eyebrows, and said in a sarcasm, "I love you so much, you can't help it."

Love?
Feng Mu was stunned, and sneered disdainfully.

He didn't know what love was, and it wasn't as vigorous as He Hanchuan's love. In the end, he almost gave up his own career.

He only understands, isn't it too stupid to let others take away what originally belonged to him? !

After Feng Mu left, the wine table seemed empty, and Zhong Yuxuan put down the wine bottle uninterestedly, and looked at He Hanchuan, "Just let him go, aren't you afraid that he will mess up your wife's party?"

With a calm expression on his face, He Hanchuan took off his suit jacket, vigorously shook the smell of alcohol and tobacco from his clothes, and sneered, "He can't go."

Feng Mu had just left the house, and he gave the key to the driver at the door to pick up the car from the garage. Standing in the cold wind outside, the drunken dizziness came to mind, and he raised his fingers to suppress the irritability between his brows.

"Brother Feng, my God, why are you drinking so much?" At this moment, Wang Zhishan came out from the corner and supported Feng Mu in time.

"Why are you here?" Feng Mu looked at her, today she was wearing a tight white V-neck dress, fresh and not lacking in enchantment.

But in his eyes, this did not cause the slightest fluctuation.

Wang Zhishan showed aggrieved face, "I... I originally wanted to move home today, but grandpa suddenly came in the afternoon and said he was waiting for you to talk about work. I told him that you might be on a social occasion, and he got angry and said that it was very important to me. I can't see you."

"Yeah." Feng Mu's face was extremely cold, watching the driver drive over, and walked down the steps, "I'll go back to Feng's house first."

After saying that, a cunning flashed in Wang Zhishan's eyes, she followed his footsteps, busy supporting his arm, "Brother Feng, I'll go back with you, and I still have some luggage."

Feng Mu was a little drunk, and his head ached from the wind and cold, he frowned, and didn't say much, and was helped into the car by her.

But the moment Wang Zhishan closed the car door, she glanced at the camera in the corner that was shining with a faint light...

After finishing the interview in a hurry, Meng Lan and Han Cheng came to the backstage room, and saw Xiang Wan leaning against the corner of the table, laughing and talking with a man in a blue suit.

Seeing them coming, Xiang Wan waved at them, "Sister Meng, Boss Han is here."

After Meng Lan approached, Xiang Wan enthusiastically pulled her wrist in, pointed at the man and introduced with a smile, "Sister Meng, you are familiar with this, the judge who sat under the stage just now said that you are very talented, Came here to say hello."

"You are the third child?" Meng Lan felt a bit awkward when she called out this title.

Xiang Wan chuckled, "It's just a name given to him by people in the industry. His name is Zheng Xi."

Nice name.

Meng Lan stretched out her hand towards him, and was about to call out his name, but he clenched her hand tightly, that young and handsome face, with a cynical smile, "Don't be polite to me, just call me the third child , Designer Meng, I like your design concept very much, if there is a chance, I hope we can cooperate."

"Thank you." Meng Lan laughed, she didn't like to get too close to people, she shook her lightly, and then moved her hand away.

"It's getting late. I booked a small box near here. Everyone can barely eat. It just so happens that some employees from my design department want to introduce me. Sister Meng will go with you." Xiang Wan looked at the tightness on his wrist. The time on the watch, open your mouth to remind.

When it came to the time, Meng Lan remembered that she had escaped from Feng's house by 'breaking out of prison'. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was already past nine o'clock, and her breathing suddenly stopped!
Feng Mu should already know, right? !
She was just about to turn down Xiang Wan's invitation, when suddenly her phone glowed brightly again. It was an anonymous text message. After opening it, her face turned pale——

In a few photos secretly taken in a tavern, Wang Zhishan supported Feng Mu into the car, she was bent over, and the spring light suddenly appeared on her chest!
The lighting is particularly dim, and the atmosphere is very ambiguous~
"Ding dong." Another text message followed, in Wang Zhishan's tone: Boss Meng, I hope you can be more interesting tonight, and give Brother Feng and me a little private space, after all, we are getting engaged soon~
Meng Lan lowered her head, her fingers were pinching the phone so tightly that she turned white, her heart hurt like being stabbed by a knife, and grief appeared in her eyes!

Engaged Engaged!She had already accepted the fact that Feng Mu and Wang Zhishan were engaged, and she backed down step by step, for fear of causing misunderstanding or trouble!
But why?
Why do you still have to provoke her?
"What's wrong?" Han Cheng asked with concern, but just when he was about to go to check Meng Lan's phone, she turned off the screen in time.

"It's okay." She responded calmly, quickly cleared up her emotions, and forced a smile, "Didn't you say that you are going to eat? Is there any wine? The recent gastroenteritis has recovered, it's really a little Hungry."

"Of course." Xiang Wan smiled and hugged her shoulders tightly, and looked at Han Cheng and Zheng Xi behind him, "Let's go together, it's lively."

Han Cheng's gaze was fixed on Meng Lan, and he would naturally follow, but Zheng Xi didn't know why, he agreed to Xiang Wan's invitation even though he was in such a prestigious position.

Meng Lan followed Xiang Wan to the front. When she opened the door, her cell phone rang several times. It was a text message from Feng Mu: "Where are you?"

(End of this chapter)