Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

He bought it for her himself.

I heard that women drink wild chicken soup and are very well-nourished.

Mu Qinghuan still had her back to Feng Cheng, and looked like she was not willing to say a single word to him.

This woman was really realistic. She wanted to see her son, and now that she wanted to use him, she could only reluctantly speak a few words to him.

She didn't want to talk. She didn't even want to look at him.

"Eat something." Knowing that it was impossible for her to fall asleep, Feng Cheng placed the thermal box on the bedside and opened the fragrant chicken soup.

The color of the chicken soup was very clear and clean. Feng Cheng scooped a bowl and then asked, "Are you not hungry?"

Mu Qinghuan clearly heard it, but did not respond.

Feng Cheng frowned slightly. He first put down the bowl of chicken soup, then bent down.

Almost at the same time, Mu Qinghuan quickly closed her eyes and faked sleep!

She thought this would force him back.

"I know you're not asleep. Even your eyelashes are moving. This little trick can't fool me." He whispered into her ear, causing Mu Qinghuan to be extremely unhappy.

"I won't eat anything you buy, I won't eat anything at all." Suddenly getting up and sitting down, Mu Qinghuan waved her hand and threw the chicken soup on the ground.

In fact, she regretted it immediately, because she didn't need to waste food.

But she wasn't willing to calmly face Feng Cheng.

"You've seen my attitude?" With a calm and composed expression, Mu Qinghuan smiled lightly: "I only want to rest now, please leave and do not disturb my rest."

Instead of getting angry, Feng Cheng laughed, nodded his head three times, then immediately pushed open the door and ordered the bodyguards outside to buy another box of chicken soup.

It was as if he would spend money to buy as many boxes as she could break.

"Mr Feng, you are really rich. Is the chicken soup made by the top chef at the Di Hao Hotel?" Chef's appearance fee is tens of thousands... " It was fortunate that he didn't spend her money. Otherwise, his heart would have ached for her a long time ago.

"What do you want to eat?" After facing off for a long while, Feng Cheng asked with a calm voice.

"I don't want to eat anything." She only thought that he would be able to leave first and give her a bit of self-awareness, giving her a comfortable place to recuperate.

"The doctor said that you need to eat now." At the doctor's behest, he would surely watch her as she drank the soup.

"Can you not come and bother me?" With her arms crossed, Mu Qinghuan didn't know that in these three years, Feng Cheng's skin had grown thicker and thicker. If it were in the past, he would have left a long time ago, right?

"I'll leave when you're done eating." Feng Cheng calmly sat on the bedside, he extended his hand, and the bodyguard brought the chicken soup that he had just bought, but this time the bodyguard was more careful, he first scooped a bowl, and the rest were in the thermal insulation box.

"Thank you. I'm not in the mood to eat right now." There were already no less than three boxes of chicken soup left. Mu Qinghuan did not want to waste anymore, nor did she want to get into a fight with Feng Cheng. Her tone had also become a lot more gentle, "You should leave first.

"If you don't eat now, my mood will be even worse. You absolutely cannot bear the consequences!"

"What, Mr Feng, do you want to hit women?" Mu Qinghuan was thoroughly annoyed, and decided to see the end of it. She simply pulled the sheet over his head and did not look at him again.

"You want to suffocate to death in there?" Feng Cheng tried to remove the bed sheet, but Mu Qinghuan held on tightly and refused to look at him.

Her temper was still the same. She hadn't changed at all.

"Why aren't you getting up?" Feng Cheng lowered his body and hugged her across the bed sheet.

At that moment, Mu Qinghuan was no longer calm. Although there was a blanket between them, his strong arms were still holding onto her!

Mu Qinghuan tried to twist her body, but she was still unable to push him away. Mu Qinghuan was also almost suffocated, she only needed to stick her head out.

Mu Qinghuan's face was flushed red, she took deep breaths and intentionally placed her hand in front of his body, maintaining a distance from him!

Seeing the alienation and wariness in her eyes, Feng Cheng was extremely displeased. He pinched her lower jaw and said with a deliberately ambiguous tone, "You want me to feed you?"

If it was in the past, Mu Qinghuan would probably be captured easily.

Because he was always like this. He was so handsome and his voice was pleasant to hear. It was simply too easy for him to seduce any woman.

However, Mu Qinghuan was not swayed by her words at all. Instead, she tilted her head back as a tinge of ridicule flashed past her eyes, "Mr Feng, do you use this trick on women often?"

Feng Cheng sized her up, and indeed, she had changed. She had become smarter, and would not easily take his cooking.

"Not often, sometimes." This was his honest answer. He personally went to coax women, just like a fantasy story.

Mu Qinghuan immediately shook her head, from his tone, it was as if it was her honor to be coaxed. Not only did she not feel honored, she felt disgusted, "Mr Feng, you don't have to be so hypocritical, Zhu Zhu is not your daughter."

"Whether I know it or not." Feng Cheng immediately stopped her from speaking, because he was very sure.

Mu Qinghuan was speechless, "Why are you so sure?"

"Instinct." Poking his forehead, Feng Cheng said indifferently.

"Most of the time, intuition is unreliable." While speaking, Mu Qinghuan only wanted to ask once more, "What exactly is it that makes you willing to leave? Forced me to call the police? "

If Mu Qinghuan called the police, she wouldn't be able to gain anything. Firstly, he was the one who had saved her.

"Do you know who hit me last night?" Seeing that Feng Cheng was not willing to leave so easily, Mu Qinghuan decided to be frank.

Hearing her tone, as if the one who had bumped into her wasn't the two men behind her, Feng Cheng tightened his grip on her wrist and said, "You saw it all?"

Mu Qinghuan nodded her head up and down, with a taunting glint in his eyes, Feng Cheng felt that something was amiss, a name was about to come out of her throat, he asked coldly, "Who is it?"

"You can't even think of this person." Mu Qinghuan insisted, "It's Lan Fei'er!"

"It's your Madam Feng …" Therefore, she could not treat Feng Cheng nicely, and was the one who caused her to be taken revenge by Lan Fei'er, wasn't the main culprit Feng Cheng himself?

"Please don't meet me again. This way, my life will be easier …" Right after Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, a series of rhythmic knocks on the door sounded.

"Can I come in now? Fourth Brother? "

This sound is... Li Tangyao!

Feng Cheng did not make a sound.

Mu Qinghuan rubbed between her brows, "Sixth Brother, you have always been this rude."

"Little sister Qinghuan, you and the hospital are destined to meet, aren't you?" The moment he entered, Li Tangyao carried large bags of snacks as if he wanted to stay in the hospital for a long time.

"You think I want to?" Mu Qinghuan sighed, "Every time I meet someone, I will come to the hospital often. Maybe I will be able to counter them with eight words, so it's better if I hide somewhere in the future."

Everyone knew who Mu Qinghuan was referring to.

Feng Cheng lowered his gaze, with the ideal of world peace, he pulled Feng Cheng away, "Fourth Brother, let's leave first, let her have a good rest?"

Feng Cheng finally understood that besides visiting Mu Qinghuan, Li Tangyao had also come to help him drag him away.

Feng Cheng laughed coldly, he looked at Li Tangyao sarcastically, and then continued to look at Mu Qinghuan: "Mu Qinghuan, your charm is quite strong."