Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

With a smile that was not a smile, Qiao Wennuan pulled on Feng Cheng's arm forcefully and raised her eyebrows at Mu Qinghuan complacently.

Tang Ming told her all these clearly because he did not want Feng Cheng and Mu Qinghuan to have any results.

Mu Qinghuan was like a ticking time bomb, who knows when she might explode, the result must be, exploding as Feng Cheng's body shattered into pieces.

He, Feng Cheng, did not mind having the guts to keep Mu Qinghuan by his side, but Tang Ming did not want to take the risk.

Tang Ming had followed Feng Cheng for so many years, from the very beginning, he only planned to nibble away at the entire Feng's and spend quite a bit of effort. If he were to be pulled into the water because of a single Mu Qinghuan, who would be willing to let this go?

He wanted to lose himself? Mu Qinghuan also held onto Feng Cheng's arm tightly, "Hubby?"

Enjoying the two words "husband", Feng Cheng touched Mu Qinghuan's forehead.

When she was willful and when she was obedient, Mu Qinghuan had a good grasp of the situation.

Turning his head, Feng Cheng glanced at Qiao Wennuan and instructed coldly, "Come out."

"Sure." Following Feng Cheng out the door, Qiao Wennuan's face was filled with complacency.

The reason why Feng Cheng came out to talk with her was because he was afraid that Mu Qinghuan would hear something, right?

Qiao Wennuan tiptoed slightly, "I'm afraid she might hear something she shouldn't have, right?"

Feng Cheng smirked, he suddenly turned around and locked onto Qiao Wennuan with his sharp eyes, "Qiao Wennuan, remember to go home and take your medicine!"

"Fourth Brother …" Qiao Wennuan's expression suddenly became anxious, as she looked at Feng Cheng in disbelief.

Could it be that her threat from Qiao Wennuan was actually useless?

Didn't he like Mu Qinghuan?

Then, aren't you afraid that she will speak nonsense in front of Mu Qinghuan?

Tang Ming didn't want to fight face to face with Feng Cheng, so he encouraged Qiao Wennuan to interfere.

Threatening him?

Just her, Qiao Wennuan, was not qualified.

"Qiao Wennuan! If you dare to say a single word in front of her, I'll cut off your tongue so that you won't be able to open your mouth again! Do you want to try it? " Feng Cheng's powerful wrist supported her trembling lower jaw, warning her of danger!

"Fourth Brother!" Qiao Wennuan felt suffocated in the bottom of her heart!

After swallowing the dry aura, Qiao Wennuan tried her best to persuade her, "Fourth Brother, actually, you sympathized with her lack of a father, and felt that she was the same as you, unable to get complete fatherly love. So you thought that you should treat her better … However, this sympathy was not something she liked! That's right, you two are together now, but in the future, you will also become like us.

"People know they're going to die, but we still have to eat everyday. We know the result, but we're still doing the same thing. Besides, Qing'er is not the same as you!" As he left, Feng Cheng gave a meaningful look to the bodyguard at the door, who immediately dragged Qiao Wennuan out.

"Qiao Wennuan, I have used up the last bit of grace you had in my heart …" Laughing lightly, Feng Cheng lowered his head and took a whiff, but did not sense any perfume, so he pushed the door open and entered.

When he raised his head, he saw Mu Qinghuan seated on the side of the bed, her face sullen.

"Why?" Walking to the side of the bed and sitting down, Feng Cheng held her hand and looked left and right, as if he didn't see enough no matter how hard he looked.

"That woman just now …" What does it have to do with you? " Mu Qinghuan said angrily as she shook off his hand with all her might.

She was still as direct as ever.

"It doesn't matter, I won't let her in next time." Feng Cheng enjoyed this moment.

Being controlled by his wife was actually a type of happiness. At the very least, she knew that controlling the opposite sex by his side was a type of care.

"She told you to get rid of me?" Mu Qinghuan pointed out.

"Will I listen to her?" Feng Cheng kissed Mu Qinghuan on his forehead, "Don't worry about it, hmm?"

Mu Qinghuan obediently didn't move and allowed Feng Cheng to drop this kiss.

Noticing that she had accepted it, Feng Cheng couldn't hold it in any longer and decided to kiss the corner of his mouth from head to toe, "Do you still remember how you fell into the water? Remember who pushed you? "

After staring blankly for a few seconds, Mu Qinghuan shook her head.

"I don't have any impression of him, but I still don't see that person's even with you?" Feng Cheng asked with a frown.

Mu Qinghuan still shook her head. From the looks of it, she really did not know.

"Then don't force yourself to think too much. Your head will hurt later on." While they were talking, Feng Cheng gently pulled Mu Qinghuan over.

"Aren't you going to work?" Mu Qinghuan asked suspiciously.

"It's all settled in the afternoon." The moment Feng Cheng's words fell, he noticed that there were some new snacks by the bedside. They were not bought by him personally.

Mu Qinghuan squinted her eyes, and answered without hesitation, "The handsome guy from that day!"

"Young Master Li?" Feng Cheng was dissatisfied in his heart, and began to educate his again, "As a married woman, it's best for you to be honest with me."

"How am I dishonest?" Mu Qinghuan looked at Feng Cheng with innocent eyes.

Feng Cheng only felt that his soul was about to be hooked away, "Call me husband again, then I'll forgive you."

"No." Twisting her body, Mu Qinghuan rejected the request.

"Shout. I want to hear it." His tone was extremely overbearing, Feng Cheng patted Mu Qinghuan's shoulder.

With a loud boom, Mu Qinghuan's face turned deep red, and then she shouted loudly, "Rascal."

"You're my wife, who else should I treat as a hooligan?" Feng Cheng asked as if it was a matter of course, "Just a moment ago, it was so smooth going on, but now it's out of the question?"

"…" She wanted to anger Qiao Wennuan, but calling her "husband" when there was nothing to do was too weird.

"Call me husband." Feng Cheng persisted once again.

Mu Qinghuan was defeated, and spoke with a gentle voice, "Hubby … "Young master!"

Then, she laughed out loud!

"Good, you dare to tease me?" His palm kept scratching at her body.

"Help! I don't dare to do it again! Help!" Mu Qinghuan could not help but laugh. Mu Qinghuan was the most ticklish, so she could only beg for forgiveness.

"His cries are so pleasant to listen to …" Green light leaked out of his eyes as Feng Cheng continued to think about those colourful things again. He sat on his lap with Mu Qinghuan and was just about to start eating.

The nurse walked in and said respectfully, "Miss Mu needs to do a routine check."

"Yes." Instead of leaving, Feng Cheng stood by the side accompanying his.

"Mister... The inspection will involve some things, private places. " The nurse was embarrassed.

Mu Qinghuan was in a difficult situation as she stared at Feng Cheng.

"I am her husband... "Continue." Feng Cheng waved his hand.

Half an hour later.

The nurse left the two boxes of Western medicine and left.

"Here, take some medicine." Feng Cheng poured a cup of hot water and when the temperature of the water was just right, he would remind Mu Qinghuan to take the medicine.

"Can I not eat?" Mu Qinghuan shook her head, a little repulsed, "I'm afraid of hardships, I've been afraid of them since I was young."

"Don't worry, it won't be hard for me to feed you." Feng Cheng said calmly, suddenly he turned his face and pressed his lips close to hers.

Mu Qinghuan blinked her eyes, causing Feng Cheng to ask in amusement, "Guess how I will feed you …"