Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

"I don't want to go." Xinxin held Feng Cheng's hand and elegantly took small steps.

"There will be a lot of delicious food!" Zhu Zhu couldn't hold it in anymore. If her little brother came to visit him, there would be plenty of delicious food!

"Oh, I don't want to eat it." He, Xinxin, was different from Zhu Zhu. He wouldn't surrender just because of food.

Zhu Zhu tried her best to persuade her, "Child, you must eat more, otherwise you won't grow up!"

Xinxin retorted back easily, "Oh, is that you? "Little guy."

"…" Zhu Zhu was really injured, she coldly snorted, and did not speak another word with Xinxin!

Feng Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.

Mu Qinghuan peeked at his son. He knew from a young age that his words were good, and as expected, his words had not changed.

She had the confidence to make her son accept her anew …

Just as Mu Qinghuan walked Zhu Zhu to the door, she saw Lan Fei'er walking down from the red Lamborghini. Standing in front of her, she swept her gaze across Zhu Zhu slightly, countless accidents flashed past her eyes, then she grudgingly looked at the expressionless Feng Cheng, as if waiting for him to explain. Unfortunately, Feng Cheng didn't give her a single word.

Staring steadily at Lan Fei'er, displeasure flashed past Feng Cheng's eyes. Without even thinking, Lan Fei'er had rushed over on purpose after receiving the news.

Upon seeing Lan Fei'er, Xinxin immediately went to see what Feng Cheng's expression looked like.

Sure enough, Father was still as cold and proud as ever.

"Is this your daughter?" Lan Fei'er chuckled, breaking the silence. She also wanted to take Zhu Zhu's hair, but unfortunately, Zhu Zhu was wearing a hat and did not reveal a single strand.

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan admitted it and was too lazy to waste her breath.

She was indeed Mu Qinghuan's daughter …

Lan Fei'er lowered her eyes and suddenly noticed Zhu Zhu's blue eyes!

Lan Fei'er's eyes released a magnificent light, as if she was drowning in the ocean when she suddenly found a floating log. She laughed until her branches trembled, "Your daughter really looks cute, look, her eyes are a precious blue, it's really rare, could it be mixed blood?"

Was Zhu Zhu a mixed blood? It was the face of an Asian.

Lan Fei'er couldn't understand no matter how she thought. Was Zhu Zhu Feng Cheng's daughter?

"Why are you here?" Feng Cheng's displeased attitude right now was even more transparent than DNA testing.

But how to explain those eyes?

"I drove by." Lan Fei'er guiltily explained herself before lowering her head to look at Zhu Zhu, feigning kindness as she smiled, "Little girl, how old are you this year?"

Feng Cheng did not stop Lan Fei'er, because he also wanted to know, just how old was Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu rubbed her eyes. Of course she would be sleepy after eating her fill, so she yawned and looked at Mu Qinghuan eagerly.

Mu Qinghuan's heart tightened. She wasn't sure if the little girl, Zhu Zhu, still remembered the care she gave him …

"Auntie, I'm sleepy. I don't know how old I am. Mom taught me, but I forgot …" Zhu Zhu remembered that Mu Qinghuan had looked after her before, but she also remembered what she had looked out for.

"…" Everyone was speechless, including Mu Qinghuan.

Feng Cheng rubbed his forehead. It was not easy for her to teach his daughter like this!

"What a fool!" With a grin, Xinxin could not hold it in anymore and said that Zhu Zhu was an idiot!

"Wuwuwu …" Zhu Zhu accepted her fate, she was not in a hurry to defend herself, but was acting like a spoiled child, "I'm tired, my baby wants to sleep, Mommy will hug me!"

"Rest early today, I still need to go to school tomorrow." After taking one last glance at her son, Mu Qinghuan carried Zhu Zhu onto the carriage.

Lan Fei'er, however, anxiously jogged over and stopped Mu Qinghuan, "It's been a while, are you free to gather?"

"Sure." Mu Qinghuan coldly laughed. If Lan Fei'er insisted on jumping up and down, it was because she was proud, but she was Madam Feng?

She, Mu Qinghuan, would not care about this identity!

"Little big brother, remember to come to my house for dinner!" After saying that, Zhu Zhu fell completely asleep.

"…" Xinxin speechlessly shook his head, then pulled Feng Cheng along, "Father, let's go home."

Feng Cheng watched Mu Qinghuan drive away, and walked to the front of Maibach. When he opened the door of the car, he heard Lan Fei'er say, "Xinxin, can you and the butler uncle go home?

"Dad, I'm tired too. Hurry up and catch up with me." Xinxin ignored Lan Fei'er and sat on the carriage, while pulling on the door tightly!

"No matter what, I'm still your mother now, so why don't we go home together?" Just because of this child, she did not even have the chance to approach Feng Cheng. Three years had passed, she had already endured for three years, and she could no longer endure.

She wanted to move into the Shallow Bay, and she wanted to sleep by Feng Cheng's side!

It had been three years, and Feng Cheng had never once touched her …

I don't want to talk to other women...

Lan Fei'er did not dare to delve too deeply into the reason!

However, since he was already married, Feng Cheng shouldn't have ignored her!

He had promised his father that he would take care of her wholeheartedly … How can I go back on my word?

He could treat the fake Mu Qinghuan well, but why couldn't he treat her, Lan Fei'er, well?

"I don't need my mother." Xinxin stubbornly said.

Lan Fei'er laughed coldly, and immediately looked at Feng Cheng, "It's been three years, do you really have to treat me like this? Is it really because of this child that you alienated me, or because you don't even want me anymore? "

"I asked you, just for a certificate? You said: "Yes!" Under the desolate and cold moonlight, Feng Cheng looked up at Lan Fei'er, "I've given you what you wanted."

"What is your heart made of? I've already endured for three years, is that not enough? " Her eyes turned deep red, and Lan Fei'er started crying immediately. The more tears she shed, the more she forced Feng Cheng to think, there was a woman who would never cry again because of him …

"You can go back." Opening the car door, Feng Cheng got in without hesitation.

Lan Fei'er then spread out her arms and stopped the carriage, "I want to move to Shallow Bay! If I'm Mrs. Feng, why can't I move there? Do you expect that woman to change her mind? That child had blue eyes. Maybe she was a bastard born abroad with another man! Do you accept such a woman? "

Feng Cheng remained silent, but every word of his was specific, "That child's eyes are blue, have you ever seen an Asian man whose eyes are blue?"

"Zhu Zhu is my daughter!" With her palm pressing on the steering wheel, Feng Cheng used all of her strength to push herself down, and in an instant, the sound of the car flute resonated through the entire street!

Lan Fei'er laughed and asked sarcastically, "Why are you so sure, did you do an appraisal before?"

Feng Cheng's eyes darkened, and immediately contacted Mu Qinghuan. Without waiting for Mu Qinghuan to speak, he rushed to ask, "Is Zhu Zhu our daughter? If you say so, I'll believe you! "