His intuition told him that Zhu Zhu was his daughter.

Right now, he was only asking for confirmation from Mu Qinghuan.

Since she had lost Xinxin, she definitely would not beat the child from three years ago.

"Mr Feng, the child is mine, but not yours!" His tone was tight, but Mu Qinghuan still insisted on this sentence.

"Mu Qinghuan, say it again if you dare! "Hmm?"

Just say it, Mu Qinghuan was not someone to be trifled with!

"I warn you, your daughter is not yours! Don't get ideas about Zhu Zhu! " It really was like a repeater, Mu Qinghuan repeated her words.

Immediately, Feng Cheng laughed, and of course he would not believe it, he did not even believe the punctuation marks in Mu Qinghuan's mouth.

Just by looking at Zhu Zhu's age and appearance, she was certain that she was Feng Cheng's daughter.

Even if Mu Qinghuan wanted to deny this fact, it would be impossible.

She's scared, isn't she? Afraid that he would snatch Zhu Zhu away?

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes and laughed sarcastically.

"What? You don't believe me?" Mu Qinghuan lowered her head, and glanced at the sleeping Zhu Zhu, a trace of worry flashed past her eyes.

If Feng Cheng insisted on investigating …

"Really?" How did you, a woman, give birth to a child? Is it asexual reproduction? " Feng Cheng raised his stern face. "What I believe is the truth, Mu Qinghuan, don't think you're lying."

"Goodbye." Mu Qinghuan did not have time to continue chatting.

However, Feng Cheng beat him to it and said, "Tomorrow, I will bring my son to be a guest."

"Really?" Xinxin asked anxiously, he was not willing to be intimate with her, if Feng Cheng were to help his, it would be for the best.

At least she was still worried about her son. Feng Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, "Is it more convenient to look at noon or night?"

"Tonight, around seven." Mu Qinghuan calculated the time and felt that it would be more appropriate at night. Firstly, there would be time to prepare the ingredients, and secondly, it wouldn't collide with the working time.

"Mm, then that's a deal." It was only because they were talking about their son's problem that Mu Qinghuan was so cooperative, and so Feng Cheng took a deep breath. "You can hang up first."

"…" Hence, in less than a second, Mu Qinghuan decisively hung up the phone, not giving him even a chance to catch her breath.

"…" Xinxin sighed as if his father sold him.

"What did she say?" Lan Fei'er was not sure how she answered.

"It doesn't matter what she says." Feng Cheng actually replied like that!

Lan Fei'er took a step back, forcing herself to calm down, and stared at Feng Cheng absentmindedly. "I've waited for you for three years, and these three years are extremely precious to me. Since she's unwilling to fight for it even when she has to leave, then let it go and live a good life with me, okay? "

As they spoke, Lan Fei'er shot another glance at Xinxin, "I can't even give birth to a child, and will treat Xinxin with all my heart … You can rest assured on that. "

"Lan Fei'er, I won't interfere in your private life." The meaning behind her words was that she, Lan Fei'er, did not have the qualifications to bother about his personal matters.

"What, you don't want a divorce, do you?" This was what Lan Fei'er was most afraid of.

"Give up! Even if I die, I won't divorce you!" Marrying Feng Cheng was the biggest wish of her life. Lan Fei'er would not easily give up on this marriage, even if it meant his death.

As she stumbled back and forth, Lan Fei'er got on the car. With a fiendish look, he went to find Zhang Lan, "Mom, did you know, Mu Qinghuan is back, Feng Cheng wants to divorce me!?"

"He mentioned it directly to you?" Zhang Lan was not surprised. After all, after the marriage of three years, anyone else would have been enough.

"He didn't mention it directly, but regardless of what I felt, they have already begun to come into contact …" Lan Fei'er paced back and forth on the spot.

Zhang Lan really wanted to slap herself in the face. If not for her, she would not have had all this trouble and advised, "Fei'er, actually getting a divorce is also good …"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Lan Fei'er's eyes hardened, "I can't have children! If I get divorced this time, I'll never be happy again! "

Zhang Lan pressed down on her heart and cried fiercely, "I told you before, he wanted the shares …"

"Weeping, wailing. You only know how to cry, it's so annoying!" Lan Fei'er gritted her teeth and said, "I will not give up on the position of Madam Feng even if it means my death. Mother, if you continue to persuade me, it will only be forcing me to die!"

Zhang Lan was shocked, and did not dare to provoke Lan Fei'er anymore.

Seeing that, Lan Fei'er laughed coldly, "I know, all of you prefer Mu Qinghuan, and think that I am the one who is harming you abroad. But mother, you are my mother, you should be on my side! If you can be considered a mother, then find Mu Qinghuan and have her leave Feng Cheng! "

On the second day, Zhang Lan really went to the Holy Beauty company, but did not mention Lan Fei'er's instructions. "Qinghuan …"

Mu Qinghuan's body trembled, she held onto the document and slowly turned around, her eyes enlarged for a moment, then regained her calm, and she shouted out, "Mom!"

"Qinghuan..." Tears rolled down Zhang Lan's face as she said excitedly, "I heard that you already have a daughter, can I meet her?"

"Alright, let's have dinner together tonight." At that time, Feng Cheng would also bring Xinxin over. Mu Qinghuan was a bit hesitant, but she thought that there was nothing to avoid.

The one she wanted to see was her son, not Feng Cheng.

"Really …" "Can I?" Zhang Lan cried tears of joy again. In her heart, she believed that she was Zhu Zhu's grandmother as well, and seeing her granddaughter's feelings, she was naturally excited. After all, Lan Fei'er could not bear children.

Zhang Lan excitedly said, "Then I'll go over early and make some good food for the child."

"Yes." More or less, Mu Qinghuan was surprised by Zhang Lan's excited reaction.

Three years had passed … She thought that Zhang Lan was just Lan Fei'er's mother.

It seems that Zhang Lan was still concerned about her …

This feeling of being remembered was pretty good.

"Don't tell this to Fei'er for now. I'm afraid she might think too much …" Zhang Lan knew that Lan Fei'er didn't like her being close to him, but after all, they had lived together for twenty years, so she couldn't help but want to know more about Mu Qinghuan's situation.

Mu Qinghuan shook her head, feeling that it was funny. She, Lan Fei'er, could think of Lan Family, so she came here to Lan Family.

Mu Qinghuan said without changing her expression, "I'm afraid she will find out … He will bring Xinxin over. "

"You all …" Zhang Lan tried to speak, but just as she spoke those two words, Mu Qinghuan already knew what she meant and indifferently said, "Feng Cheng and I … "Impossible!"

Impossible...

After saying these three words, the bottom of Mu Qinghuan's heart had completely relaxed.

Yes, it was no longer possible for her and Feng Cheng.

No matter what attitude Feng Cheng had right now, it was impossible!

Impossible...

Hearing those three words, Li Tangyao who had just stepped out of the elevator at the other end of the corridor, turned and looked at her in surprise. Mu Qinghuan!

After that, Li Tangyao retracted the surprise in his eyes and fixedly looked at Feng Cheng who was beside him!

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