Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 564 Fengfeng belongs to me alone

"Xiaofeng, how decent are you? Put on your clothes quickly!"

Mu Shihan had a gloomy face and a stern tone.

However, in the next second, as Shen Zhenzhen's hoarse voice sounded, he and Shen Chongming froze in place again.

"Did my father hit you?"

Mu Shifeng shook his head violently, "No, no, it's a group of stinky hooligans, stinky hooligans who are waiting for you to deal with!"

"You are so useless!"

"Yeah, Zhenzhen, he's useless! He's still facing a big problem recently!" Luo Wanning added from the side.

Shen Zhenzhen moved her gaze aside, looked at her and asked, "What's the problem?"

At this time, she was willing to communicate with others, Luo Wanning tried her best to open up the topic.

So, she told the story of Mu Shifeng's promise to the audience that he would live broadcast nude swimming when the box office of the movie exceeded one billion.

"Fengfeng? Naked swimming?" Shen Zhenzhen asked in surprise.

Luo Wanning nodded, "Well, his fans won't buy his own promise!"

After finishing speaking, she tilted her head slightly again, avoiding the man in cool clothes just right.

"It just so happens that you are almost undressed now. I saw a fountain downstairs. You can broadcast a live broadcast. Go to the fountain and forget about it!"

Mu Shifeng: "..." What is this way?
Shen Zhenzhen looked at the man in front of her without saying a word, and then glanced at the girl beside her.

"Fengfeng naked swimming? Now?" She said again.

When Mu Shifeng heard it, he quickly continued: "Baby Zhenzhen, do you want to see it? You can run naked if you want to see it, let alone swimming naked!"

The words fell silent, and the room was silent.

Everyone is a black thread!
Mu Shihan: "..." I don't know him!

Shen Chongming: "..." What kind of bad taste?

Luo Wanning raised her forehead, how should Zhenzhen answer this question?
After about a minute of silence, a faint blush appeared on Shen Zhenzhen's pale and pale face.

She stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and cautiously and tentatively reached out towards Mu Shifeng.

The man froze for a few seconds, then grabbed it eagerly.

"Baby Zhenzhen, do you want to watch it? You want to watch me live at the fountain in a while!"

"..."

It was as if a row of crows were flying high and high in the air that was silent again...

"Fengfeng belongs to me alone, so I can't show it to other fans!"

Hearing these words, Mu Shifeng threw himself onto the hospital bed excitedly.

"I belong to you alone, and only to you!"

When seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were hanging and they finally landed safely on a platform for the time being.

The corners of Shen Chongming's eyes were wet, and he voluntarily left the ward.

He knew his daughter well and knew that man was her whole world.

After experiencing despair, she wanted to give up the whole world;
But now it's different, her world will hold her tight forever...

Luo Wanning was also dragged out of the ward.

In the corridor, Mu Shihan took her hand and said goodbye to Shen Chongming.

"Old Shen, thank you for giving Xiaofeng a chance!"

Shen Chongming sighed.

"Giving him a chance is also giving my daughter a chance! I should be the one to say thank you, and I owe that child an apology!"

……

On the way back, Mu Shihan asked how she thought of using this method to stimulate Shen Zhenzhen.

Luo Wanning looked out the car window and pursed her lips and smiled, "Secret!"

As the saying goes: A long illness makes a good doctor.

She learned too much about psychological issues from Ye Jinzhi!
As long as Shen Zhenzhen's condition improves, she can relax a little bit.

In two days, "Handsome Sister" will be re-recorded, and she has to cheer up to meet another challenge from Bai Lian!

Close your eyes and try to predict something.

However, the instantaneous predictability seems to be hard to come by.

"Mu Shihan, I'm going back to Yinhai Emperor Palace!"

This time, after Mu Shihan sent her back, he just sat there cheekily.

Feng Shaoan said: "You can stay here, sleep in the courtyard!"

In order to show his firmness, Mu Shihan said that there was no problem.

The wind blows strongly at night, and the swing chairs are turned into rocking beds by the wind.

Sitting under the eaves, Mu Shihan was almost frozen into an ice sculpture.

Later, a tent fell from the sky.

Later, a quilt fell from the sky...

(End of this chapter)