Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Who would have thought that Mu Qinghuan would also have a moment of enlightenment, knowing that she had to curry favor with him and act like a spoiled child to him.

This Mu Xiaohai finally had the appearance of a woman, and was no longer as stubborn as before.

Feng Cheng's expression softened, and took the opportunity to embrace her shoulders, vaguely exhaling. "Who said that no one is accompanying me? I'll accompany you. "

"Huh?" His mouth agape, Mu Qinghuan's heart was about to break into pieces. He accompanied her?

I hope he's just kidding. She doesn't really like being hospitalized.

"Aren't you going to work?" Just as Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, a few assistants walked in carrying an extremely wide desk.

"Young Master Feng, the documents are all here." The assistant reminded him respectfully.

"Yes." Feng Cheng loosened his tie and walked over to take a seat. While working, he also accompanied Mu Qinghuan to relieve her boredom.

Just like this, the two of them passed the day peacefully.

On the second day, Feng Cheng temporarily went on a business trip.

Mu Qinghuan was completely bored.

"Little girl!" As he cleverly pushed open the door, Feng Xin turned his butt and sneaked in with a big grin on his face.

"Xinxin, didn't you want to go to school?" Mu Qinghuan pinched his small face.

"I heard that dad went on a business trip, and you're sick by yourself, so of course I have to come over to accompany you." Feng Xin stuck out his tongue.

"I have already learnt the lesson. Don't worry, I won't delay my studies."

Mu Qinghuan carried him into the bed and asked caringly, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Feng Xin shook his head and frowned, "Are you hungry?"

"Of course not!" Mu Qinghuan's mouth twitched, she couldn't let her son take care of him right?

"I heard your stomach growling, don't be so polite. I have a lot of money online, and it's all for my dad's living expenses. I can even sell shares and earn a lot of interest." He was extremely cautious, and must have no knowledge of stocks, but he was very quick-witted. Every day, he would pay attention to what Feng Cheng was buying and selling stocks, he was just following the wind, in a moment of carelessness, he had increased his assets by three times, like a small boss, he took out his phone and ordered two servings of takeout.

They ate and slept until around seven in the evening.

Seeing that it was very late, Mu Qinghuan found a towel and washed Xinxin's face with it wholeheartedly, "Get the housekeeper to bring you back later."

"No, I came here today and didn't intend to go back. I'm worried about you being alone in the hospital. Wait a minute, I'll tell you a story." Feng Xin took out two storybooks, but did not know how to read some unfamiliar words.

The voice of a young child filled the entire room. Mu Qinghuan hugged his son and listened seriously, completely satisfied.

Feng Cheng had rushed back on the same day. Once he returned to the city, he rushed to the hospital, and just as he was about to push open the door to his sickroom, his unexpected son was also there, telling a story to Mu Qinghuan seriously.

His thin lips curled up as he stood outside the door, quietly listening.

"How do you recite these words?" Feng Xin pointed to the four words, "Demonic Ghost."

"So many ghosts! What the hell is this?!" Mu Qinghuan cleared her throat.

"You're so old, yet you don't know how to read it?" Blinking his eyes, Feng Xin expressed his doubt.

"Of course I will read it, but I want to test you." Mu Qinghuan innocently asked, "Are you sure you can't recite such a simple word?"

"I won't …" Touching his nose, Feng Xin's attitude was serious, and his desire to know more strong.

"li, mei, wang, liang." In reality, Mu Qinghuan had only read a part of each word.

"Is that how you read it?" Feng Xin scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Must be." Mu Qinghuan said with a tone that was even more intimidating than her son's.

"Mom, you're so awesome. You even know how to read such complicated words." Feng Xin forced out a smile and kissed Mu Qinghuan. In the next moment, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

"Father!" Feng Xin ran excitedly towards his father's embrace. He hated someone the most, "I thought you weren't going home today."

Feng Cheng patted his son's back, and turned to look at Mu Qinghuan. In the future when he travels, he would be able to relax and have her take care of his son.

However, Feng Cheng had never thought that his son would spend the entire afternoon taking care of Mu Qinghuan.

"Hungry?" Feng Cheng raised his head and asked Mu Qinghuan.

"I'm definitely hungry. Let's go out and eat together." Xinxin's tone was assured. The three of them had never eaten together in a restaurant before, and he really wanted others to see that he had a father and mother.

"Oh, yeah. Let's go out and eat!" After staying in the hospital for a few days, Mu Qinghuan was bored out of her mind. When she heard that she needed to go out for a walk, she did not miss this opportunity.

"Don't tie your hair." When they were about to leave, Xinxin pointed at Mu Qinghuan's hair style. He liked long hair and mother, furthermore, Mu Qinghuan looked even younger with her hair tied up, unlike a married woman with a baby.

Mu Qinghuan felt that she was despised by the little guy. Considering that she hadn't washed his hair for three days, she curled his hair into a ball, revealing her full, white, full forehead.

"So beautiful!" I want to marry a beautiful wife in the future! " Xinxin said in a childish voice, "My foster father has good eyes!"

"Puff …" Her small mouth was so sweet, Mu Qinghuan laughed.

Coincidentally, at the same time, Feng Cheng raised his head to look at her, with the corner of his mouth raised.

At the Sichuan Cuisine Restaurant.

Other than Feng Cheng, Mu Qinghuan and Xinxin were panting heavily.

Feng Xin secretly took a picture of the trio and posted it on WeChat. Quite a few people praised the family's looks.

After Feng Cheng paid the bill, he received a call from Lan Yu.

Today was the day Team Blue Rain would reply.

"Fourth Brother, I've carefully considered it. The condition you gave me is really very tempting … "It's just that I don't have the guts to do so." After going around and around, Team Blue Rain refused.

Feng Cheng was not surprised, "What are your conditions?"

"I don't have any conditions. I just don't want to be in this circle." Blue Rain's gentle voice actually left a bit of leeway.

"I've heard the tape of your competition." Feng Cheng did not beat around the bush, "The reason I came looking for you was because of your voice. Isn't that what you wanted to know?"

Now that Lan Yu finally knew the reason, his heart was empty. He said bitterly, "Fourth Brother, since you took a liking to my voice, then those conditions you gave me, weren't you lying to me? I don't know how to act. If I were to pick up the advertisement, I wouldn't be as influential as Yan Naier. "

"Duke of Qin" was about to start broadcasting soon, and the theme song was currently the most important thing to the media. Feng Cheng smiled slightly, "I'll write songs for you, is that enough?"

Lan Yu was stunned on the spot. The Four Rumors said that the Fourth Brother only wrote one song for Yan Naier and it went silent from then on. No one could invite him to come back out of the martial arts world for her.

Blue Rain was so excited that she couldn't make a sound. She took a few deep breaths and said quickly, "Fourth Brother, I've already signed the contract long ago. I'll hand it over to your secretary."

"Happy cooperation." Narrowing his eyes carelessly, Feng Cheng turned around coldly, "Be obedient and listen to me, you will get your chance …"

The remaining words were stuck in his throat, Feng Cheng stared straight at Mu Qinghuan, not sure when she had arrived, or what she had heard.

Mu Qinghuan only heard the four words "working together happily", so she guessed that Feng Cheng was talking about work. When she saw the pair of dark eyes, he became a little nervous and immediately expressed her stance, "There's an amusement park nearby, how about we take Xinxin to play tomorrow?"

She just wanted to ask for Feng Cheng's opinion, because her son had always said that he wanted to play.

Worried that he didn't have time, she added abruptly, "If you don't have time, I'll take him there."

Pointing a finger at her tearful mole, Feng Cheng vaguely asked, "You hope that I'm free?"