Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

If he could get her to smile when he released her, he would be more than willing to do so.

To him, no amount of money could buy her smiling face.

"Are you sick!? That's money, open the door for me! " Seeing that the paper crane was about to be blown away by the wind, Mu Qinghuan almost had high blood pressure.

"I won't." Feng Cheng became unruly, making Mu Qinghuan speechless. She poked him hard in the chest, "Open the car door for me!"

"I won't." He was still the same word.

"I'll laugh for you, old man!" As she smiled coquettishly, he pressed a kiss to the back of her head.

"Great Conferred Beast!" You better watch out! " Finally, the door opened, and Mu Qinghuan pitifully got off the car to pick up the paper crane, then got on the car and threw it at him, "I don't owe you."

Mu Qinghuan could not afford to pay a hundred million.

Feng Cheng just knew that she was so nervous because she was afraid that he would force her to return the money.

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you just repay your debt to me?" Seeing that document, Feng Cheng couldn't help but be annoyed. He leisurely drove to the Orchid Garden.

"Alright, you can leave now." When she got off the car carrying her bag, Mu Qinghuan discovered that Feng Cheng had been following him the entire way.

"I heard that this road is the closest... "There are a lot of perverts. If I don't see you enter the room, I won't be able to rest at ease." As he said that, Feng Cheng held onto the car key and walked behind her.

Actually, he himself was a huge beast.

"Are you a gentleman?" Mu Qinghuan asked in disdain. Just as sshe walked to the door of the apartment, he was startled by Li Tangyao.

"Six, Sixth Brother?" Normally, they would meet at the company, which was why Mu Qinghuan was so shocked.

At first, he only saw Mu Qinghuan, but when he noticed Feng Cheng, he was also shocked. He purposely took a step forward to ask Mu Qinghuan, "My house has a power outage, I came over to borrow a candle from you, oh, I might have forgotten to remind you that my home is right upstairs in your building. "It's pretty close."

"What?" Mu Qinghuan was completely terrified.

"Open the door." Feng Cheng instructed with an ashen face.

"Yeah, Little Sister Qinghuan, open the door first." Li Tangyao stood at Mu Qinghuan's other side.

With a flick of her wrist, Mu Qinghuan opened the door and the two adults almost rushed in at the same time.

"Candle, I'm taking it." Li Tangyao said, and when he brushed shoulders with Feng Cheng, he held Feng Cheng's hand and said, "Let's go together."

"F * ck off." Feng Cheng decisively shook his hands, as if he wanted to stay.

"It's already so late, you can go back." Pouring a cup of water to drink, Mu Qinghuan leisurely ordered them to leave.

"He left." Feng Cheng said calmly, and felt that he had to stay.

"All of you, leave. I need to rest." Turning her body, Mu Qinghuan did not give any face at all.

"Let's go, Sister Qinghuan must be tired after filming for the whole day." Li Tangyao forcefully pulled Feng Cheng away, and when he slammed the door, Feng Cheng's face was extremely smelly.

After this night, Feng Cheng thought again and again before contacting Zhang Lan.

"Don't worry Fourth Brother, I will definitely think of a way to persuade her to move back." Zhang Lan smiled as she went to Mu Qinghuan's apartment the next day.

"Mom, why are you here?" Mu Qinghuan warmly welcomed her.

"Your place is pretty good. It's a place arranged by the company, so you don't need to pay yourself, right?" Zhang Lan asked suspiciously.

Knowing what her mother meant, Mu Qinghuan explained, "Yes, it's my temporary apartment, but it can't be considered my personal property."

"The price of a house must be expensive." Sitting on the comfortable sofa, Zhang Lan became spirited, "Oh right, didn't you make up with Fourth Brother? Why are you not willing to move back? Let me tell you, women can't be so willful. "

"Mom, I can support myself. I don't want to go back." He knew the reason for his mother's visit, and it was also because of Feng Cheng. Although Mu Qinghuan had a headache, it was hard to accept.

Zhang Lan tried her best to persuade her, but was unable to, and left unhappily.

"Mom …" This list fell out of your bag. " Seeing that it was a case report, Mu Qinghuan subconsciously asked, "Who is sick? Mom, how are you feeling recently? "

"No, no!" After strongly rebutting it, Zhang Lan grabbed the medical chart, "It's nothing, you've seen wrongly, it's not a case sheet, it's my beauty salon's invoice."

"Mom, is there something you're hiding from me?" Subconsciously, Mu Qinghuan thought that his mother was not feeling well. This could explain why his mother kept asking Feng Cheng for money.

Didn't Uncle Mu give Mom money to spend? That shouldn't be.

Mom usually did maintenance and meals at high-end places. If she didn't use the money from the Mu family, it would be impossible for her to maintain such a high expenditure.

"No, don't think too much …" Zhang Lan's eyes flickered as she said, "Qinghuan, in short, are you just going to live a good life with Fourth Brother? Do you understand?"

Mu Qinghuan looked at Zhang Lan as if she understood something, "I just saw a familiar name on the list … You know her? "

"Who is it?" Zhang Lan shook her head decisively, "I don't know him, and I don't know him either."

"Oh, it's nothing. Maybe I was just overthinking it …" Mu Qinghuan shook her head, a thoughtful expression on her face.

After Zhang Lan left, Mu Qinghuan was still worried, so she drove the car to follow him.

Zhang Lan had indeed gone to a hospital.

Mu Qinghuan's heart tensed up, and she asked herself: "Mom is really sick?"

After undoing her seat belt, Mu Qinghuan immediately followed him.

"Is that so? There's still nothing we can do, right? " Zhang Lan was communicating with the doctor about something and then, she gave the doctor a stack of money.

It looked like Mom had spent her money in the hospital.

This was much better than gambling. She was really afraid that her mother was doing something shameful.

At the same time as Mu Qinghuan was following Zhang Lan, he didn't know that Feng Cheng was following her.

"Sick?" Holding his son's hand, Feng Cheng observed Mu Qinghuan from afar.

Until when Zhang Lan left, Mu Qinghuan immediately called out to the doctor, causing her lower leg to be pressed down!

Mu Qinghuan was shocked, she lowered her head and saw Xinxin's brilliant smile, "Mother!"

"You, why are you here?" Mu Qinghuan half-squatted down and pinched Xinxin's small face.

"Father …" Xinxin pointed to a place not far away, where he stood with a straight posture.

"Daddy said he wanted to eat together!" Xinxin held onto Mu Qinghuan tightly.

Father said, let him coax mother to eat, the best coax mother home.

"Let's go, let's go." Without waiting for Mu Qinghuan to reject, Xinxin said coquettishly, "Mother, you haven't hugged me for a long time."

"I'll hug you." Mu Qinghuan immediately laughed, opening her arms and hugging her son, "I heard you got skinnier."

Why is it getting heavier?

"It must be my mom's misconception. Because I missed my mom, I lost a lot of weight." Xinxin felt extremely guilty.

Feng Cheng picked a Chinese Cuisine Restaurant, and seeing how lively the food was, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised up.

He basically did not use his chopsticks and only ate some light dishes.

His phone rang.

"Fourth Brother, come over quickly! Warm and you're committing suicide!"

The phone call was from Qiao Wennuan's manager.

When he found Qiao Wennuan, he was lying on the bathtub with his towel wrapped around him. There were obvious signs of suicide on his wrist, but luckily he was discovered early and had been sent to the hospital.

However, after suffering such a huge loss, Qiao Wennuan had to notify Feng Cheng even if it meant committing suicide to attract his attention.

"Where is she now?" While talking, Feng Cheng glanced at Mu Qinghuan.

Coincidentally, Mu Qinghuan was biting on her chopsticks, looking at Feng Cheng playfully.

It was because the manager's voice was truly heart wrenching. When Mu Qinghuan heard the word 'warm', she knew that this phone call must definitely be related to Qiao Wennuan.