Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Tears fell down her face as she felt weightless. Behind her, he heard his resolute command, "Get out of the car!"

"Miss?" In the driver's seat, the driver looked a little impatient. Maybe it was due to the poor harvest today, he wanted to rush Mu Qinghuan to get off the car immediately.

Unexpectedly, a shining hundred-dollar bill appeared in front of him.

"Miss, where are you going?" The driver's attitude clearly relaxed, but he still received the money doubtfully.

"Please wait for me." Opening the car door, he alighted. Mu Qinghuan covered her tears and looked directly at the flustered and exasperated Feng Cheng, "You told me to get off, then …?"

"Going home." Other than going home, what else?

Now was not the time to explain, because no matter what he said, Mu Qinghuan would listen.

It wasn't easy for her to finally wait for him to personally say 'we'll be fine', but that woman called Qiao Wennuan just happened to return home.

"Feng Cheng, can you find me within a day?" With that said, Mu Qinghuan shut the door once again and stubbornly asked, "Do you have the confidence to find me within one day?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Cheng grabbed her other hand.

"Literally." With a smile that was like a flower, Mu Qinghuan personally pushed his hand away, "Come find me!"

Find her in one day...

"Very childish!" To him, this was not only childish, but also a waste of time.

"I know how to be childish …" Yes, it's very childish. Mu Qinghuan nodded in agreement, and then, she suddenly changed her tone, "But, if you understand me well enough, you'll find me!"

With that said, Mu Qinghuan sat in the carriage.

This time, Feng Cheng did not stop her.

"When you find me … I'll listen to your explanation. " Mu Qinghuan raised her car window.

"I will find... "You!" Feng Cheng squinted his wild eyes and looked at Mu Qinghuan.

"Miss, where are you going?" the driver asked suddenly in his ear.

"Please keep walking …" Mu Qinghuan pointed to the street in front.

Although he didn't understand, the driver still did as he was told.

In the next second, the taxi sped away!

Actually, Mu Qinghuan had no purpose at all. She did not know where this road led to, nor did she know where she wanted to go.

She had to calm down, and at the same time, calm Feng Cheng down.

When the car was about to leave for the Mu Family, Feng Cheng quickly pulled out his car keys and got off.

Actually, the Mu Family was the place where Mu Qinghuan was the most unlikely to come to.

However, based on her stubborn personality, she wouldn't play her cards according to common sense. Perhaps she would come to the Mu family.

"Young Master Feng …" The servant outside the living room called out respectfully.

Hearing that, Zhang Lan anxiously walked out of the hall, and looked at the person in shock: Young Master Feng, did you come alone?

"What? She's not here before?" Unbuttoning his clothes, Feng Cheng's face was extremely cold. As soon as he entered the door, he went upstairs to look for someone.

"Qinghuan? Her room has been rearranged. " Zhang Lan followed Feng Cheng upstairs, only seeing him push open the door, sweeping his gaze around and not seeing Mu Qinghuan's figure.

"This kid didn't come today. What, did you guys have a fight?" Zhang Lan sighed in dissatisfaction, "I will call her right now, it's true, Qinghuan is too ignorant!"

"There's no need to fight." Feng Cheng would not place his hopes on this surging phone call, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to get through.

"Young Master Feng, why don't you stay for a meal first?" As he spoke, he tried his best to persuade her in that manner, "Her temper is good, but his speed is also good."

Who would have thought that Feng Cheng would directly leave without giving him any face.

On the other side, while Sun Ziyang was playing the game, there was a sudden knock on the door!

"Who is it?" Seeing the person, Sun Ziyang hurriedly put on his pants, "Fourth Brother, who are you looking for? It can't be Qinghuan, right? She's not here! "

After searching through the entire room, Feng Cheng finally confirmed that Mu Qinghuan was not present. "Where does she usually like to go?"

"Oh my god, did you have another fight?" Unknowingly, the word 'again' that came out of Sun Ziyang's mouth made Feng Cheng frown. He did not say a word, nor did he give any orders, and turned to leave.

After thinking about it, Feng Cheng called Huangfu Han while he drove.

"Little uncle?" With a disdainful tone, Huangfu Han lazily lifted his wine cup and asked with a faint smile, "What can I do for you?"

Originally, Feng Cheng wanted to ask Huangfu Han where Mu Qinghuan would most likely hide, but when he heard his sarcastic tone, he closed the phone without hesitation.

Furthermore, due to the relationship between Huangfu Han and the past, he, Feng Cheng, did not believe that his understanding of Mu Qinghuan could not compare to Huangfu Han's.

But after three hours had passed, Feng Cheng still did not gain anything.

Instead, it was Qiao Wennuan who called.

"Fourth Brother... I have already returned to my apartment, Miss Mu shouldn't have misunderstood something, right? " No matter what, she couldn't fall asleep, so Qiao Wennuan just wanted to hear Feng Cheng's voice.

"Is that what you want to ask?" Feng Cheng realized that there was no sound from the other side of the phone, and smiled faintly, "Don't you know if she has misunderstood?"

Qiao Wennuan's retort, Qiao Wennuan could not answer it. Even a blind person could tell that Mu Qinghuan had misunderstood her, so this question of hers, was obviously too deliberate.

"Goodbye." Throwing this sentence down, Feng Cheng immediately turned off his phone.

After braking abruptly, Feng Cheng chose to contact Li Tangyao, "Where is the most likely place for a woman to hide herself?"

"It's very simple, isn't it?" Rubbing his glabella, Li Tangyao spat out a few words in amusement, "A quiet place, by the sea."

"Just pretend I didn't ask." Feng Cheng could not believe that a woman with Mu Qinghuan's personality would really go to the ocean.

At the seaside.

As the cold wind blew, Mu Qinghuan's face became even more sullen. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have studied literature and would have come to the ocean to enjoy the wind.

Now that the taxi had left and her phone was not powered, she could only wait for Feng Cheng to find her.

But after so long, to the point where even his stomach was growling, Feng Xiaoer was still not to be seen!

It was cold, not the usual cold. The sea breeze felt like it was about to sink into his bones!

Mu Qinghuan carefully wrapped her coat tightly around herself. She was too tired and hungry, so she couldn't help but fall asleep …

Plop!

Its head smashed onto the soft beach, Mu Qinghuan slept for a while, only feeling its head become heavier and heavier, the omen of a cold.

Her head was in a mess, the corners of her mouth slightly opened, Mu Qinghuan was in extreme pain.

Just as Mu Qinghuan was about to collapse from the cold, a pair of wide and warm palms suddenly pulled her into their embrace!

Her small face had turned bright red from the cold, and Mu Qinghuan subconsciously hid into the man's embrace and muttered, "Don't, don't throw me away …"

"Do you know who I am?" he asked suddenly.