Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Qing'er …

When the two words came out of his mouth, it seemed to have some sort of magic power to it, causing Mu Qinghuan to neither argue nor make a fuss.

"Follow me." She directly ignored Li Tangyao's existence and carried him in her arms like a princess, heading to the garage.

Qing'er?

"Ahhh!" Gripping his neck, Li Tangyao puked for a long time before finally recovering.

When did Fourth Brother become so disgusting?

When they returned to the Shallow Bay, Feng Cheng thought that Mu Qinghuan would take the initiative to mention Qiao Wennuan, but he didn't.

She, Mu Qinghuan, did not mention about it, but he wanted to mention it, "Where did Young Master Li come from?"

Maybe the Sixth Brother came over to see you on the way. Besides, doesn't he usually look like he has something to do with you? They loved to watch the show the most. It was most likely because they knew that Qiao Wennuan came to Motian and wanted to know … What do you do so often? " As Mu Qinghuan stuffed food into her mouth, she chattered non-stop.

"Mommy …" "Eat slower." Xinxin was speechless, he had been shocked by Mu Qinghuan.

"That …" Mu Qinghuan gracefully swallowed the last vegetable, wiping the corner of his mouth, and then helped his son wipe the corner of his mouth.

"I want it." When the big and robust Feng Cheng made this request, he was so scared that he almost fell down.

"You do it yourself." After throwing him a tissue, Mu Qinghuan didn't get tired of talking to Feng Cheng in front of her son.

"I want …" After repeating the same line over and over again, Feng Cheng stared straight at Mu Qinghuan. In order to prevent him from speaking nonsense in front of his son, Mu Qinghuan had to obey him.

Not only did she wipe the corner of his mouth, she even went back to bed.

"I want it." Shameless, shameless. His voice was hoarse and extremely sexy. As he kissed her, she revealed an expression of disdain.

When he kissed, Mu Qinghuan's head was already dizzy, and with his teasing …

I can't take it anymore! She was dying!

Mu Qinghuan wanted to mention Qiao Wennuan several times … She swallowed it back.

Since Qiao Wennuan was not Xinxin's mother, then, it was not really a big problem.

Qiao Wennuan and Feng Cheng's relationship was similar to hers, almost becoming husband and wife, almost becoming family.

But in the end, it was still a bit less.

"Why did you come to Mo Tian today?" Feng Cheng stopped what he was doing and smiled, "Let's not talk about sending the documents. That Sun Ziyang, he really wants to come to the Heavenly Mystery every day to deliver the documents."

Mu Qinghuan was instantly speechless. Every time, she would snatch away documents from Sun Ziyang. As for her, it was for Feng Xiaoer, and Sun Ziyang, it was to say something to Tina.

It seemed that both she and Sun Ziyang had never been successful to the extreme.

"Do you miss me?" Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Mo Tian on his own accord.

"Nope, isn't this delivering documents?" Mu Qinghuan reached out to push him, "In the future, you can't have such a blabbermouth in front of your son. We have to give him a healthy and positive environment, and not bring harm to him since he was young."

"Yeah, I look a little like a mother now." With that, Feng Cheng began to work hard.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Mu Qinghuan protested, baring her teeth, "Can you be a little lighter?"

"Don't you like heavy stuff?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, and held her tightly. Suddenly, he slowly said, "I owe her …."

"She's one of your artistes, you will praise her …" Mu Qinghuan knew that Feng Cheng would definitely praise Qiao Wennuan.

Actually, it wasn't because he was in debt.

Yan Naier's contract was about to expire and would be frozen. It was time to push out the Heart of National Goddess.

"Will you satisfy her no matter what she asks of you?" Blinking her eyes, Mu Qinghuan started to worry about her position. The sense of crisis she felt was extremely heavy, and she wanted to talk about life with Feng Cheng, but he was actually working hard to cultivate.

"Hey, shall we discuss life?" She nudged him irritably.

"Your song... have been selected by Qiao Wennuan. " Feng Cheng secretly reminded himself.

"But the copyright owner, it's me." After all, she created it herself. If she didn't agree, Qiao Wennuan wouldn't be able to take away this copyright.

Seeing that Feng Cheng did not make a sound, Mu Qinghuan added, "I don't want to make it too commercial, so that song is not good!"

He definitely didn't know what kind of mood she had in writing that song. At that time, her entire mind was filled with him …

"Well, I know, you wrote that for me?" Holding her smooth and small hands by his mouth, Feng Cheng's eyes shone with a green light as he stared at Mu Qinghuan.

"I am writing to... Dad, and yours. " Mu Qinghuan stressed this point.

"In other words, I should be a bit more important than Sun Ziyang …" Thinking about it this way, Feng Cheng raised a hint of happiness.

"…" Sighing silently, Mu Qinghuan cried out for Sun Ziyang in her heart.

He had said that she would be a childhood sweetheart, but she couldn't resist the temptation of the devil. Sigh!

"Now, I have a few words to say to you …" Pursing her lips, Mu Qinghuan also realized that the her during this period of time, was no longer the same as the her from before.

"What do you mean?" At first, Feng Cheng didn't take it to heart and lazily asked.

"You all think I'm stupid and stupid. Every time we quarrel, I want to fight you to the bitter end. I don't know if I'll give you a chance to breathe. I won't look at your face and act like a spoiled child …"

With a ha sound, he laughed out loud. Mu Qinghuan said in relief, "But, Feng Cheng, you better remember this! The reason I'm so daring to speak to you so loudly is because I don't want to scheme against you! I don't care whether you are Fourth Brother or not, I don't care if you are one of Feng's's ties, maybe you will become even more powerful in the future, even more unreachable, but in my heart, you are only my Feng Xiaoer, my Mu Qinghuan's husband, we can sit on equal footing, you should not use that kind of tone to teach your subordinates a lesson, instruct me, order me … "

Feng Cheng stared at her bright and beautiful face as the corners of his mouth leaked out traces of a smile.

After pausing for a moment, Mu Qinghuan continued, "If one day you make me completely give up, then I will never treat you like this again. I will seriously look at your face, and will pretend to be spoiled by you, because at that time, I will never use my heart to treat you!"

For some reason, when Feng Cheng heard Mu Qinghuan's words, he felt pain in his heart that he would never treat again with sincerity.

"Mu, Qing, Huan!" Feng Cheng had never seriously looked at the face in front of him before. Not only did he want to see her beauty, he also wanted to see through her heart.

Without warning, his fierce kiss came over and landed on the corner of her mouth.

"I want your sincerity, I want it!"