Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 626 Buy, buy, buy!
"Bang bang—"

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Meng Lan walked in with a tray.

Feng Mu raised his head, and when he saw her wearing lace pajamas, he couldn't look away immediately, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Meng Lan carefully closed the door of the study, walked in front of him, lifted the tray, and the smell of food wafted into her nostrils, "You will starve your stomach if you don't eat at night, so eat a little bit."

As she spoke, she leaned down slightly and handed the chopsticks in front of him!
And Feng Mu's eyes fell on the unobstructed spring light on her chest, his eyes showed a trace of hotness, although he felt Meng Lan's malicious intentions, but he subconsciously took the chopsticks from her hand .

He held the food on the table blankly, and reminded in an arrogant tone,

"I'm just showing you face."

"Okay, I'm really honored that you, CEO Feng, are willing to eat the food I cook. It's luxuriant, okay?" Meng Lan responded helplessly, and continued to fill his cup with tea.

After eating and drinking, Feng Mu's handsome face gradually eased a little coldness, picked up a tissue, wiped the corners of his lips slowly, waved his hand, "Take it off."

Meng Lan stood aside without moving, until she saw Feng Mu looking at her, then she took a step towards him.

She took a deep breath, put her hands on Feng Mu's shoulders, stretched her long legs and sat on his lap, leaned forward, and kissed Feng Mu's cold lips.

Although Feng Mu didn't respond to her, the temperature on Meng Lan's face also rose, her soft and boneless hands skillfully untied his pajamas, and wanted to grope down.

"Hmm..." Suddenly, there was a tingling pain on her wrist, and her back hit the corner of the table abruptly.

"Speak directly, your purpose!" Feng Mu narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking serious, but his breathing was messy and rough.

"What purpose can I have, just a small request." Meng Lan drew circles with her fingertips on his chest, curled her lips in displeasure, "I'm so bored to be locked up in Feng's house all the time. , I want to go shopping!"

After saying that, Feng Mu sneered sarcastically, "Shopping? This is not your usual style."

"...Is it okay?" Meng Lan acted like a baby, deliberately twisting her waist on his thigh.

"No!" Feng Mu categorically refused, but his whole body was already scorched by her, and his big hand subconsciously held her down.

"Oh!" Meng Lan replied in disappointment, and immediately stood up from his lap, the charm on her face disappeared completely.

She was about to leave, but Feng Mu held her wrist tightly and refused to let go, leaned down slightly, and trapped her in his arms, "You are quite realistic."

"Otherwise?" Meng Lan blinked, "As a shrewd businessman, Mr. Feng should know the equivalence of interests better than anyone else, right?"

She gently let down her hair with her hands, but just as soon as she turned her eyes, Feng Mu pressed her hard under him, pinching her jaw tightly with his slender fingertips, "I think you should have heard that who lit who will put out the fire!"

Meng Lan's eyes widened, she was still trying to figure out what he meant, the pajamas she was wearing were torn into pieces by him, her red lips were blocked...

The next day.

Meng Lan got up from the bed with a sore back and a sore back, she almost staggered and fell to the floor, she understood that she should never play tricks in front of Feng Mu.

Not only did she not make any progress, she was also completely eaten by him...

Meng Lan was so angry that she couldn't even eat breakfast. Sitting in the dining room, she stared at the pure white milk stain in the cup she was holding tightly, and suddenly had an idea in her heart to give Feng Mu an ecstasy Does it work?
No no no!

When he wakes up, why not throw himself to feed the wolves?
"Ms. Meng, good morning!" At this moment, there was a shout of greetings from behind her, and Meng Lan's hands trembled in fright, and half a cup of milk was spilled out.

She stiffened her head and looked behind her——

"Who are you?" She looked at the row of black-clothed bodyguards behind her, her little face turned pale with fright, damn, Feng Mu wouldn't really throw her to feed the wolves, would he?
"Miss Meng, Mr. Feng has notified us to take you shopping." The bodyguard standing at the front parted his lips. He seemed to want to show a bright smile, but... it was scarier than crying!
Stepping forward, he held a black card in both hands and handed it to her, "Boss Feng gave it to you."

"Gulu!" Menglan swallowed, looked at the black card, and didn't relax for a long time, "I want to go shopping, but I don't need so many people to follow, can you stay at home?"

The bodyguard continued to laugh and laughed even scarier, "No, but if Miss Meng dislikes us as an eyesore, we can hide nearby."

"..." Feng Mu, that bastard, isn't he insulting her with money! !
Meng Lan gritted her teeth with hatred, but fortunately, no matter how bad it was, she was given the freedom to go shopping.

She still took the black card from the bodyguard, not really for shopping, but to take the opportunity to test the enemy's situation.

Looking at this posture, Feng Mu won't let her see her father alone for a while.

Then she can only go back to her old business - run away!
……

After changing her clothes, the bodyguard drove her to the most prosperous building in the city center. As soon as she got out of the car, she ordered in a cold voice, "You find a place to hide, I don't want to be so high-profile."

"Yes." The bodyguards agreed, and quickly dispersed like birds and beasts.

Menglan walked into the building, and started shopping slowly from the first floor. Since Feng Mu paid for it, she was not polite, walked to the jewelry store, and handed the black card to the waiter, "Your latest jewelry , wrap it all up for me, I will give you the address in a while, and send it there for me."

"Okay, miss." The counter lady smiled happily.

Menglan didn't stop, and went to the second and third floors, and bought almost all the clothes and bags of well-known brands. Inexplicably, she felt that the depression in her heart was less.

No wonder, people on the Internet say that buying, buying, and buying can cure all diseases~
She thought that the consumption records in Feng Mu's current mobile phone would definitely be beeping, and as expected, Feng Mu sent her a text message after a while: "I need to ask Wang Ling to come over and show you your brain." ?”

Meng Lan sneered, and freed up a hand to reply him: "Mr. Feng, don't you even feel bad for buying gifts for women?"

Feng Mu: "How many meals do you plan to cook in return for me?"

Be your big head ghost.

Meng Lan didn't intend to ignore him, she put her phone in her pocket and continued to browse the shoe store, when suddenly her phone rang again, did Feng Mu send her a very long menu, or was it only for tonight!

He really never traded at a loss!
(End of this chapter)