Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Following Lin Ziyun's line of sight, the man also saw Mu Qinghuan's miserable state, but he did not have the slightest bit of pity for him. He only said one word, "Speed up."

"…" Sighing, Lin Ziyun silently broke out in a cold sweat for Mu Qinghuan.

Strictly speaking, the main responsibility was Mu Qinghuan. She must have been playing too happily, so she forgot about the matter of supplementary lessons.

But Master was really strange, since they had waited for Mu Qinghuan, why did she have to speed up and purposely not bring her along?

Wasn't this sincere to the point of wanting to piss Mu Qinghuan off?

Isn't it cruel to treat a little girl like this?

"Master! Master! I'm here! " Both of her legs seemed to have lost control, she ran, and then fell unsteadily again. Mu Qinghuan wiped his face, and very quickly, his white and tender face also became dirty.

"Grandmaster …" Unable to continue watching, Lin Ziyun slammed on the brakes.

"Continue, accelerate." The man's voice was cold and indifferent, scaring Lin Ziyun to the point where she no longer dared to stand up for him.

"What's so great about you!" Mu Qinghuan sat on the dirty ground with her legs crossed, pointing at the back of the carriage, she cursed, "I was wrong, but you did it on purpose. You were waiting for me, yet you did not bring me along. If I don't drink today, I'll drive after you! You want to compete with me? Come down if you have the guts, use it to run just like me. Master, you eat and sleep every day, you must lose! "

"Stop the car." The man smiled and instructed.

"Yes." Lin Ziyun suddenly braked, then slowly drove back.

Mu Qinghuan was so scared that she immediately stood up!

That car, its windows half open!

"Mu Qinghuan, you are not fit to be my student!" With that, the man extended his hand.

Lin Zi Yun looked at Mu Qinghuan's miserable little face and felt upset in her heart, but she still drove away in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard!" Mu Qinghuan kicked the rock in front of him.

F * ck, did he reverse the car just to scold her?

Mu Qinghuan, you are not qualified to be my student at all …

She didn't intentionally forget about supplementary lessons, and wasn't because he was playing around too happily. It was because Feng Cheng didn't participate in her slaughter, which made her feel a little sad.

After slowly returning to the Shallow Bay, Mu Qinghuan was covered in filth, and did not dare to rashly enter the living room.

She carefully took off her shoes and rolled up her pants before she finally had the nerve to enter.

"Oh my god, Young Mistress, how did you end up like this?" The butler screamed!

"It's raining. I didn't bring an umbrella, did I?" She sighed silently. She didn't want to stir up any trouble after coming back this time. After all, it was too embarrassing to be this dirty.

"Hurry up and take a bath, I'm going to make ginger soup!" the butler said with concern.

"Thank you!" Mu Qinghuan went up the stairs and pushed open the bedroom door.

"You …" Throwing down the book in his hand, Feng Cheng looked up and down at Mu Qinghuan, "You're participating in the resistance against the sun?"

"Just stop hurting me!" Nodding her lips, Mu Qinghuan stomped her feet. Typically, she needed a loving hug.

"You're too dirty." Feng Cheng pointed to the washroom.

"Howl …" Too injured, Mu Qinghuan resigned to her fate and rushed into the washroom.

"What's going on?" Feng Cheng knew that being soft-hearted was not good, but he still pushed the door open and hugged her.

"Didn't you despise me for being dirty?" Reaching out a hand in front of her body, Mu Qinghuan was not angry, she just did not want to dirty his clothes.

Feng Cheng said, "I heard you crying."

Mu Qinghuan hugged Feng Cheng happily, but clenched his little fists, "It's all because of that last master, he bullied me!"

"Why did he bully you?" Feng Cheng couldn't help but laugh, as if he couldn't believe it.

This attitude made Mu Qinghuan want to sue!

"He …" After a long time, Mu Qinghuan was still unable to find the Grandmaster's guilty verdict.

Then he unconfidently lowered his head, his voice was as low as a mosquito's, honestly explaining, "I was the one who made a mistake, then he said something very serious and said I'm not fit to be his student!"

"How can a lousy master pull himself to such a state?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Mu Qinghuan immediately raised her palm and swore, "Don't not believe me, I am definitely not exaggerating!"

Hearing that, Feng Cheng thought for a moment, then said: "Alright, I will give you a choice now, one is to leave the entertainment circle, and two is to continue staying."

Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan opened her black and white eyes wide, staring straight at Feng Cheng.

How did he expect her to choose?

"Tell me your answer." Feng Cheng pinched her chin.

"I want to continue!" While speaking, Mu Qinghuan pressed down on Feng Cheng's collar, "If I can get the approval of the master, then you can give me that song … The song you originally wanted to give Qiao Wennuan, was also my song … "

"Fine, I'll settle it. He'll continue to teach you." Feng Cheng nodded his head without hesitation.

"You two know each other?" Mu Qinghuan asked in surprise.

"Something like that." Feng Cheng did not deny it.

Mu Qinghuan was immediately overjoyed, with Fourth Brother supporting him, it was already such a great feeling, I really want to see the Great Master kneeling down and singing praises and conquering her, Mu Qinghuan immediately hugged Feng Cheng, and said, "Haha, I feel like I've started to die. God damn Feng Xiaoer. "

"I just want to slap, Mu Xiaohai." The man's voice was hoarse, and his fingers were full of ill intentions.

"Ah …!" Mu Qinghuan screamed miserably, she simply could not escape the demonic claws.

When her emotions moved, Mu Qinghuan was almost stubborn and looked towards his arm.

She frowned. "Why is there nothing else?"

he asked hoarsely. "What?"

"QC …" Mu Qinghuan stammered as she asked.

"It's been washed away …" Feng Cheng kissed her lips, "I want to tattoo a little Qing Er."

Qing'er …

Mu Qinghuan raised the corner of her mouth, "Big bastard Feng, don't make me cry!"

"Qing'er …" Feng Cheng hugged her, feeling warm.

Holy Beauty, practice room.

"Little Sister Qinghuan, I'm about to cry. For the sake of helping me earn money, you're actually going all out like this?" Li Tangyao was dragged here by Sun Ziyang. If Sun Ziyang said that Mu Qinghuan had been practicing her singing skills even before she ate, would anyone believe him?

At that moment, Li Tangyao had no choice but to believe it!

"Move aside." Mu Qinghuan said haughtily, "I want to fight with all my might, and then anger to death the last grandmaster!"

"You guys have a grudge?" Li Tangyao asked in disdain.

"Deep Vengeance!"

With a kacha sound, Mu Qinghuan bit off the apple and started chewing on it ruthlessly.

Li Tangyao was so scared that he retreated step by step, "Don't use too much strength, you'll get sick!"

The result was a real one!

With the addition of the cold and the dizziness, Mu Qinghuan was completely ill.

Lin Ziyun was on a temporary business trip, so he couldn't send her to class.

Mu Qinghuan needed to go to the Red Tower.

She got out of the taxi just as it was raining.

Closing her eyes, Mu Qinghuan rushed into the rain!

Suddenly, a car came!

"Yes …" Master? " Through the dazzling black window, Mu Qinghuan could not see through at all.

The car made a sudden, decisive turn and left!

"Master? "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I was only ten minutes late this time …"

As she sobbed desperately, Mu Qinghuan chased after him, "Master, I came here myself. Why did you leave? Master, please turn back … "

As she was crying, a burning hot chest suddenly appeared behind her!

The fine hair covered his forehead in a demonic manner, but it was unable to conceal the cold and charming eyes of the man.

Feng Cheng was dressed in a black suit.

He hugged her tightly!

"In the future, I will never give you another choice …"

He embraced her and lifted her up again!