Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

An unknown amount of time passed by as a steady stream of fists smashed towards Feng Cheng, but from start to finish, he did not hear a single word from Mu Qinghuan!

Hei Juesi carried personal grudges and planned to beat Feng Cheng up.

In the end, it was impossible for Feng Cheng to retaliate right now.

He probably felt uncomfortable in his heart.

That's right, everyone could tell that when Hei Juesi was at a disadvantage, Mu Qinghuan was still a little worried.

But for Feng Cheng, it was much more miserable.

Not only was he worried, Mu Qinghuan completely shifted her gaze away, not even bothering to look at him.

"What's going on? Fourth Brother... " Some of the people below the stage had already started to whisper, feeling that something was amiss with Fourth Brother.

Could it be that Fourth Brother did not want to fight anymore and directly admitted defeat?

"It's not that I'm giving up, but I feel that this loss doesn't matter anymore …" Smiling lightly, Sun Ziyang actually felt such bitterness, that only the ones he loved could do so … Only then would he understand.

He could tell that Feng Cheng wanted a slight reaction from Mu Qinghuan.

Otherwise, even if he won, it would be meaningless.

From the start of this competition, Feng Cheng had been the one to bring this up. Feng Cheng wanted Mu Qinghuan to see that he was trying to persuade her to stay.

Although Mu Qinghuan did not refuse, she still acted the same as the others, showing the attitude of watching a good show.

As for Hei Juesi … Why did he have to be so ruthless towards Feng Cheng?

Probably Hei Juesi knew of Mu Qinghuan's past encounters, and wanted to punch Feng Cheng until his head turned into a pig's head.

"Stop fighting —!" It was Tina who couldn't help herself.

Hearing this, Feng Cheng laughed coldly. Even his secretary, Tina, couldn't stand watching this anymore, yet Mu Qinghuan didn't fart at all, and furthermore, wasn't worried about him at all.

What a wonderful woman she was!

"Do you still want to fight?" Hei Juesi finally stopped and questioned Feng Cheng with a tone of discussion.

Feng Cheng did not say a word.

Hei Juesi asked him, "Are you admitting defeat?"

"No." Just one word, filled with determination. Since Feng Cheng had said this, Hei Juesi naturally would not let go so easily.

"Is there still any meaning in continuing to fight like this?" Hei Juesi crossed his arms, "If you want to fight, then fight with me for real. I don't like to be let off the hook. This sort of feeling of winning without fighting is actually not very pleasant. "

Feng Cheng still ignored him.

Forget it, Hei Juesi would give him one last heavy punch.

"Fourth Brother!" Everyone could not believe it, Feng Cheng fell down!

In that moment, the commotion disappeared, the people became anxious and immediately sent Feng Cheng to the hospital!

When Tina brought Feng Cheng away, Sun Ziyang curiously stood in front of Mu Qinghuan, "You don't want to come and take a look?"

"I don't want to." Shaking her head, Mu Qinghuan replied with two decisive words.

"I think it's better if I go and take a look. This way, my heart will feel better." Sun Ziyang grabbed Mu Qinghuan's wrist.

"I don't think so." Hei Juesi held onto Mu Qinghuan's arm, "Young Master Feng, he … He lost. No matter how he lost, he lost. "

Sun Ziyang had no way to refute, he immediately raised his head and looked at Hei Juesi closely, "How do you know Qinghuan?"

"What? Are you investigating the household registration?" Sensing Sun Ziyang's concern for him, Hei Juesi was slightly angry.

"Qinghuan and I are little friends that grew up together. Honestly speaking, whether she's happy or not is very important to me." Sun Ziyang went straight to the point, and Hei Juesi did not hide anything, "I am her professor."

You're a professor?" "Damn, this grandson has finally broadened his horizons. Even Big Brother Gudao is able to become a professor. This world is truly chaotic.

"With our status, we will definitely need another open and aboveboard identity. Only then will we be safe, no?" Hei Juesi gave Sun Ziyang a relieved smile, "Don't worry, I've gotten along quite well with her."

"I heard …" Are you married? " The only thing Sun Ziyang could really do was relax. At the very most, Hei Juesi was just a stranger.

"Hmm, looks like she should confess this matter." Hei Juesi nodded indifferently.

"Alright, you should have finished asking, right?" Mu Qinghuan immediately stopped Sun Ziyang's question. She hesitated for a moment, as if she had something to say, but in the end, she did not speak.

Hei Juesi sent Mu Qinghuan back to the Lan Family to rest, after being silent all the way, he suddenly asked: "You want to see him?"

"Nope." Shaking her head, Mu Qinghuan said decisively.

"There's a car following us." It was a good thing that Sun Ziyang stopped the car abruptly instead of the group of people.

"Why?" Hei Juesi was curious, what more did this Sun Ziyang want to say?

"Qinghuan, accompany me to a place." Ignoring Hei Juesi, Sun Ziyang directly asked him.

"I'm already very tired …" Furthermore, she had caught a cold. Mu Qinghuan coughed incessantly, she just wanted to go back and have a good rest.

"Let's go, that place is very suitable for you. Besides, I feel that it's best if you don't have any regrets in your life." Sun Ziyang said, pretending to be mysterious.

"Where are you going?" From the looks of it, Hei Juesi was also curious.

"It's best not to go to that place with a casual man." Sun Ziyang seemed to have forgotten that he himself was a man.

"Alright, I'll go." Mu Qinghuan nodded her head in agreement. Then, her expression changed, "Wait, do you need me to go and fetch you?"

"No need …" Sun Ziyang interrupted Hei Juesi, "Don't worry, I will send her back home."

When Mu Qinghuan got on the car, Sun Ziyang did not waste any more words, he immediately stepped on the gas pedal, turned the car around and left.

"Where do you want me to go?" With her arms folded, Mu Qinghuan asked lazily.

"I request Buddha to give my son a life of peace. I usually busy myself with my work and always forget. Today is the perfect time to do so."

As soon as Sun Ziyang's words fell, Mu Qinghuan forced herself to keep her spirits up. She also wanted to give Xinxin and Zhu Zhu a lifetime of blessings.

White Elephant Temple.

The temple abbot was dressed in dazzling yellow, she looked at Mu Qinghuan, and politely asked: "Benefactor, may I ask, what kind of signature do you wish to request this time?"

"Anything?" Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

The abbot nodded and replied, "Naturally."

Mu Qinghuan laughed like a flower. Just as she was about to speak, Sun Ziyang took a step forward and said, "This is my friend, she requested for a marriage contract. Master, please help her with the details …"

"…" Immediately, Mu Qinghuan was thrown into disorder in the wind!

What she was asking for, wasn't it a marriage alliance!

"Come, female benefactor, please …" The abbot's smile was clear as he led Mu Qinghuan into the front hall.

"Sun Ziyang, you —!" Mu Qinghuan was unwilling.

"Alright, I did that for your own good." Sun Ziyang said with a wry smile.

"Benefactor, please." The abbot pointed to the box.

"Thank you very much." Letting out a sigh, Mu Qinghuan could only carefully kneel in front of the Buddha, picking up the box, and shake it left and right.

Pong, one of them fell out...