Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Just as Feng Cheng's words fell, Blue Rain was instantly stunned.

Was she planning to slap Mu Qinghuan in front of everyone?

"Fourth Brother, I'm just filming. I'll do whatever the director tells me to …" Blue Rain was crying uncontrollably.

"Oh, I thought you forgot your identity and didn't know the importance of it." If she forgot her identity, then he would remind her.

"Fourth Brother, how could I not know the importance of this matter?" Blue Rain cried, "I was just obediently acting …."

"Why aren't you attacking?" Feng Cheng had no patience.

"Woo woo …" Lan Yu sobbed, but he could only slap himself. He used all his strength, afraid that Feng Cheng would be dissatisfied.

Mu Qinghuan took the chance to open the car door. Just as her foot touched the ground, his shoulder was firmly held down!

He was asking her, "Do you think that's enough? To relieve the anger? "

"I'm not here to watch a show." Mu Qinghuan insisted on getting off.

"Not satisfied?" Feng Cheng asked back with incomparable astonishment, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Mu Qinghuan's attitude towards it, and as if he was extremely surprised.

He was trying to vent his anger for her, but she didn't react at all?

Heh, Feng Cheng sneered, and looked at Mu Qinghuan: What else do you want?

"You think I should be grateful to you now, don't you?" Mu Qinghuan said in amusement, "But I feel that there's no meaning... And I feel especially pitiful about myself! "

"Get off!" Feng Cheng gritted his teeth as he shouted out!

Even if there weren't any cars around, Mu Qinghuan didn't say a word of apology and just got off the car.

"Get lost!" Just as Feng Cheng finished speaking, Lan Yu finally heaved a sigh of relief and shakily got off the car.

With no sense of direction, Mu Qinghuan could only turn back.

Feng Cheng drove the whole way, "Get in."

He rang the bell in her ear.

Mu Qinghuan was wearing high heels, and she almost couldn't hold on anymore, but she was unwilling to get on the car, and would rather hold on to his high heels!

Feng Cheng braked, wanting to grab her.

Mu Qinghuan immediately ran as if she had seen a ghost!

Feng Cheng was speechless, where did she get the strength to continue running?

In less than a few minutes, the two were panting heavily as Feng Cheng finally pulled up to the hat on her clothes.

F * ck, he actually lost because of a hat!

"Run again?" Mu Qinghuan discussed with him.

"Fuck you." Feng Cheng tied her up and got on the carriage to send her back to Holy Beauty Apartments.

The second scene of War Country.

Mu Qinghuan was clearly more relaxed, at least Blue Rain did not pester the director to change the script.

"I heard that the woman from yesterday got on Fourth Brother's carriage." Sun Ziyang said embarrassedly.

"Oh, really?" Mu Qinghuan was focused on researching the script and memorizing the lines, he was not affected at all.

She also got into Feng Cheng's car, luckily Sun Ziyang didn't know.

Feeling bored, Sun Ziyang walked to the side to find someone to talk, but then saw Tina's figure in the crowd.

"Why are you here?" Sun Ziyang moved closer, "Fourth Brother wants you to watch Blue Rain?"

"Miss Mu." Tina said bluntly.

"What does Fourth Brother mean by this?" Sun Ziyang couldn't figure it out.

"Perhaps, it's because he's afraid that someone will suffer a loss." Tina made her words very clear.

"Fourth Brother's concern is really special." Sun Ziyang was extremely disdainful, "After injuring him, you even gave him a sweet date, does he really think he's that awesome?"

"…" Tina couldn't find a word to reply. The wind was blowing wildly.

"Okay, what is your task? Maybe I can help." Sun Ziyang could not bear Tina's look of defeat.

"The Fourth Brother just wanted me to keep an eye on her."

"That is to say, you will be coming here often?" Sun Ziyang asked with other intentions.

"At least, when I'm free, I must come over." Tina said honestly.

"Oh." Sun Ziyang nodded, and placed his hand on Tina's shoulder, "We will meet more often these days, Tina Sis."

"…" Tina frowned, feeling the subtlety of the word sister.

On the Versailles, when he kissed her, he called her that, too, calling her … Sister.

In order to see Mu Qinghuan, Lin Ziran came to look for the filming crew today.

"My wife, I heard that you're going to shoot a movie soon, so you must be very tired. I brought you a pile of food." Lin Ziran was being too polite.

"Thank you mother …" As a junior, it was impossible for Mu Qinghuan to start a dispute with Lin Ziran.

"Haha, that's how it should be. That's how it should be." Lin Ziran was more and more confident, which was why she mentioned about the shares, "Look at you and Cheng, actually you understand them quite well, what kind of knot in your heart can a couple have that cannot be resolved? Moreover, for Xinxin to be so cute, it is all because of you two. Even if it's for the sake of your children, this share … "

"I'm going to start the auction." Mu Qinghuan politely rejected them as she needed these shares to fight for her son's custody.

"Wife!" Lin Ziran was dumbstruck, she was too stubborn!

However, she, Lin Ziran, had a lot of patience. She pestered Mu Qinghuan entirely and sat down to wait for her job to explain.

Seeing this, Tina immediately contacted Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng drove over from Feng's Headquarters.

"Mom, go back." Feng Cheng pulled Lin Ziran's wrist.

"No, I'm just here to get a share." Lin Ziran said in a huff, "She's your wife after all, how can I not side with you?"

This sentence was coincidentally heard by Mu Qinghuan. She walked over and said, "Mom, she divorced me. Give me your son, I'll give him my shares."

"Divorce then, son?" Lin Ziran tugged at Feng Cheng, "In this kind of situation, ownership is the most important!"

"Mom, I'm not going to get a divorce." This time, Feng Cheng seemed to be serious and pressed Lin Ziran onto the carriage, "Don't find trouble with her."

"Where did I get that?" Lin Ziran said indignantly.

In the end, Lin Ziran did not come, but she kept pressing on.

"Sister Qinghuan, just give Brother Cheng your share …" As she sobbed and sobbed, Lan Fei'er's shoulders trembled. She was even more capable of crying than the female lead.

"Did he ask you to come?" Mu Qinghuan crossed her arms.

"It's me. I came here for myself …" Lan Fei'er cried even more miserably now, tugging at Mu Qinghuan's wrist, refusing to let go no matter what, "We're all family, why do you have to say those two words?"

As long as Mu Qinghuan had no shares, Feng Cheng would not want her anymore. Lan Fei'er thought so in her heart.

Lan Fei'er kept crying, and the way they looked at Mu Qinghuan became complicated, as if she, Mu Qinghuan, was a bully.

Mu Qinghuan immediately looked at Lan Fei'er, "Why are you crying, are you feeling wronged, pitiful?"

"No, I just … I want to help big brother Cheng …" With her heart stifled, Lan Fei'er bit the corner of her mouth and said gently, "Aren't you Big Brother Love City? "How can I love you like this? If I had the shares, I would have given it to big brother Cheng without hesitation …"

"What a pity. The shares are mine. I don't need anyone to teach me how to deal with them …" After Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, she directly struck Lan Fei'er's body.

Faint tears seeing Feng Cheng's car, she immediately started wailing, and then jogged over, "Big Brother Cheng, she's just not willing to give up his ownership, what should we do?"

"Are you done crying?" Feng Cheng gnashed his teeth. Did I let you come? Who told you to come? "

"Yes, it's Auntie Xiangran …" Even if Lan Fei'er didn't say it, Feng Cheng could guess.

"You're not allowed to come next time …" Feng Cheng lowered his dark eyes.

Holy Beauty Apartments.

The doorbell rang.

When she saw that it was Feng Cheng from the peephole, she sneered and grabbed the phone from the doorbell, "Mr Feng, it's so late, are you here to discuss shares with me?"

Feng Cheng said, "It's a personal matter."

"I'm sorry, I need to rest." Mu Qinghuan immediately closed the microphone.

But in the next second, Feng Cheng opened the door.

He walked in with a straight face and threw the keys on the sofa with an extremely nasty look on his face.

Mu Qinghuan clenched her teeth, and immediately retreated three steps, opening the closet, looking for a jacket to put on.

However, he reached out his hands and grabbed her waist before pressing her down on the sofa, "Mu Qing, Huan Huan! "How long are you going to mess with me?"