Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Obviously, that was what Qiao Wennuan wanted to take back. Was he willing to give it to her?

Clenching her lips tightly, Mu Qinghuan immediately wanted to retort back. Why was she so obedient?

Thus, he lowered his head, hugged his food, and began to eat in silence.

"Fourth Brother, go out." On the other hand, Sun Ziyang still refused to give up and wanted to kick him out.

However, Feng Cheng calmly sat on the side of the bed and stared at her as he ate his meal.

Not long later, after eating a bowl of rice, Mu Qinghuan licked her lips. With a full stomach, she became much more energetic.

His gaze came in contact with a box of chicken soup, causing Mu Qinghuan to look at Sun Ziyang, "You sent this?"

"…" As long as he gave it to her, Sun Ziyang would not mention Qiao Wennuan's name.

"Give it to me, I want to drink it." As a patient, Mu Qinghuan commanded Sun Ziyang to do so as if it was as expected.

"Can we drink it later? It's a little hot." Sun Ziyang said dryly, and then looked at Feng Cheng.

If Mu Qinghuan knew that Qiao Wennuan had come over, it was unknown how she would react.

Furthermore, no matter how good the things that Qiao Wennuan sent over were, Sun Ziyang did not want to see Mu Qinghuan eat them.

"Why are you being so petty? It's just a bowl of chicken soup. Am I eating your meat?" rolled his eyes at Sun Ziyang.

Sun Ziyang, on the other hand, glanced at Feng Cheng for help, hoping that Feng Cheng would properly take care of him.

But Feng Cheng just walked straight to the head of the bed and said, "Eat the fruits."

"I'm a patient and I need great help." The main thing was that Mu Qinghuan wanted to fight against Feng Cheng, in hopes that he would be angered to the point of walking away.

Feng Cheng slightly pulled at his lips. Without waiting for him to speak, Sun Ziyang ran off with the chicken soup in his arms, rushed to the toilet, and cursed Qiao Xiaoshan several times with it. Only then did he feel happy, threw away the heat preservation box, and happily left.

Li Tangyao pushed open the door to the ward, while holding a bunch of fiery-red roses and a big box of nourishing soup, he said, "I heard that you're in the hospital and the Sixth Brother came over immediately. Little Sister Qinghuan, are you alright?"

"Very good." It was just that she could not get out of bed. Mu Qinghuan really did not like being controlled by Feng Cheng, it was just that when she wanted to obtain that thumb ring, she had temporarily become a slave.

"Fourth Brother. I didn't expect you to be here too. " Rubbing his chin playfully, Li Tangyao sat down on the side of the bed.

"Wow, what a big bouquet of roses, Sixth Brother is so thoughtful." After happily accepting the large bouquet of roses, Mu Qinghuan brought the tip of his nose closer to his nose and took a whiff. A whiff of fragrance could be smelled, and she couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, Sixth Brother!"

Patting his forehead, Li Tangyao winked at Mu Qinghuan. He wanted to ask, could it be that Fourth Brother hasn't left the sickroom since last night? Had he been taking care of her all along?

Unfortunately, Mu Qinghuan was in a daze last night, and did not know when she came. She did not even know when she brought her to the hospital.

"Pollen is not good for patients." This was the truth, but from Feng Cheng's mouth, it was as if there was a layer of disdain.

Hearing that, Li Tangyao became displeased, "Fourth Brother, you don't know about this, but for women, they always need roses, no matter when they are angry or happy. All women liked it. is that right, Little Sister Qinghuan? "

"It's just that besides the roses, Little Sister Qinghuan should also like some other practical things, such as food." As if performing a trick, Li Tangyao dug out a pile of snacks and added on top of it a box of soup.

Comparatively, Feng Cheng's hands were empty, how could he be embarrassed?

"Cough cough, Fourth Brother, you just came like this, you didn't bring anything, you just came like that, why are you …" How could he be embarrassed? Li Tangyao shot Feng Cheng a look of disdain.

"…" Taking out his phone, Feng Cheng glanced at the time and immediately ignored Li Tangyao.

"Ka ka ka." Mu Qinghuan was eating potato chips sent by Li Tangyao.

"You also like the taste of cucumber. I also like the taste. It seems like we are the real country, so when you have time, can you please develop me as an offline player?" Blinking his eyes, Li Tangyao's tone was ambiguous, but the reason he sold out his looks was just to coax Mu Qinghuan.

"Sixth Brother, you're a pretty good person. It's just that I'm not interested in the entertainment circle." Not hiding this fact at all, Mu Qinghuan honestly explained.

Standing by the window, Feng Cheng's expression was indifferent,he was startled, then, she looked at Mu Qinghuan weirdly. His intuition was even more accurate than Li Tangyao's, she did not know how to speak, did not know how to speak.

Mu Qinghuan and Li Tangyao chatted for a long time, until two in the afternoon. After eating lunch, Li Tangyao finally left.

With Sixth Brother gone, Feng Cheng walked to the bedside, grabbed the rose, and threw it outside.

"What are you doing?" Her face was filled with stubbornness as Mu Qinghuan immediately lifted the blanket and got off the bed. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes before she ran out the door in a hurry to pick up the pitiful Rose …

Suddenly, she felt that Feng Cheng's action of throwing things away was just like that time, not hesitating at all.

Clenching the rose in her bosom tightly, Mu Qinghuan gritted hherteeth as she looked at Feng Cheng, his anger rising, "Mr Feng, you have no rights, you can decide whether I want it or not, I can decide for myself!"

Sensing that Mu Qinghuan was carefully protecting the roses, Feng Cheng could not help but laugh. He walked over and coldly pinched her chin, "What, a bunch of roses, and I bribed you?"

"If you insist on thinking this way, no one will stop you." When he threw away the roses, had he never been there before? Was it too much of a pity to throw away such a beautiful flower?

"Ha!" He laughed contemptuously.

"Mr Feng, you can leave now." Turning her face away, Mu Qinghuan placed the rose back in its original place. But in the next second, Feng Cheng suddenly grabbed the vase and threw it onto the floor.

Mu Qinghuan was shocked. She clenched her fists and looked at the mess on the ground stupidly before chuckling, "I am a patient now, and need to rest. Please go out!"

At the same time, Feng Cheng asked in a ruthless tone, "Ring, do you still want it?"

A thumb ring, my dad's thumb ring...

He was good at pinching her, at knowing what she cared about.

After taking in a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan had truly had enough. She raised her voice and fearlessly asked, "Other than threatening women, what other abilities do you have?"

Suddenly, her hot breath came from the front of her face. Mu Qinghuan was flung towards the sickbed, and had no choice but to look directly into his sharp black eyes, "That day, did you two kiss?"