Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Seeing that there was only one set of photos, Feng Cheng was extremely dissatisfied, taking Mu Qinghuan as his background and taking a few!

Tch, Feng Cheng uploaded these photos to his Wechat Moment one by one. Not satisfied with that, he insisted on passing them to Tina one by one, "This is tomorrow's headlines …"

"Fourth Brother." Tina was convinced. She was clearly a mistress, but she had to be so arrogant and high-profile!

"Ugh …" A low mumble made Feng Cheng feel uncomfortable, he immediately turned his back on Mu Qinghuan and kept his phone.

Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan woke up. Ignoring the feces at the corner of her eyes, she sat up straight and grabbed onto Feng Cheng's arm with all her might, "Go to the hospital, oh, go to the hospital …"

"Mu Qinghuan, are you awake?" With a face full of disgust, Feng Cheng lightly slapped her face.

"I'm sick, I need to go to the hospital …" After Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, she tilted her head back once more and continued snoring loudly.

"…" Feng Cheng lowered his head, and kissed the side of her face, "You're worried about me …"

Just like usual, Mu Qinghuan walked into the office and calmly laid on the boss's chair. She flipped open the headlines for the day, but was quite frightened by the set of photos.

Tsk tsk, did they make a mistake? She, Mu Qinghuan had made the headlines!

Every picture, only showed her side profile, but from the background, one could tell that she was Feng Cheng's new car!

It's over, she was tricked!

He knew he wouldn't be so kind as to give her shoes!

It turned out that he had dug a hole and was waiting for her to jump in!

Damn it, she was a married woman, how could she explain it to the rest of her family?

How can I explain this to my colleagues?

How can I explain this to my artistes?

Dead, Mu Qinghuan paced back and forth on the spot, feeling extremely frustrated.

Closing the newspaper, opening it, and closing it again, Mu Qinghuan suddenly opened the document again.

The French people, they don't have to read the entertainment newspapers, do they?

What if Hei Juesi recognized him?

It shouldn't be possible, since Hei Juesi had never come into contact with gossip.

What if he was searched by a human?

It's over.

Her heart thumping hard, Mu Qinghuan immediately walked out of the office and stood in the crowded hall of Holy Beauty company. She kept feeling that everyone was looking at her and feeling that something was wrong.

Actually, Mu Qinghuan knew that the person who was in the wrong was herself!

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan took out her phone and called Feng Cheng, "Young Master Feng, have you read today's newspaper?"

"Oh." With a smirk, Feng Cheng spread open the newspaper. First, he flipped to the entertainment section, and then to the finance section.

This bastard was so carefree?

After taking two deep breaths, Mu Qinghuan asked seriously, "Did you really see it?"

"Oh, I read wrong. I read yesterday's newspaper." Feng Cheng said without a care, and with an extremely innocent tone.

"Wait, I'll send it over!" With hurried steps, Mu Qinghuan returned back to her office and sent a set of photos to Feng Cheng!

After sending the photo, Mu Qinghuan regretted it immediately. Why did she send the photo to Feng Cheng? Did he really not know about the news on the front page?

"Photos!" This one! Look! " Mu Qinghuan dialed Feng Cheng's number again, and said indignantly, "I wonder who took the bid! For the sake of your reputation in Fourth Brother, you had better find someone to delete it as soon as possible! "

"Isn't this me and you? It seems like I got targeted by Doggie last night... The side of his face isn't handsome enough. Feng Cheng shook his head angrily. The reason he was angry was actually because he despised looking sideways, which was not handsome enough.

Ignoring Mu Qinghuan's frenzy, Feng Cheng coldly said, "I'm at work right now, I'll be more serious. I won't talk about private matters, I'll see you tonight."

"I dug up your ancestor's grave? Or did he have a deep grudge against you? Do you need to scam me like this? You were the one who got the photos! " As long as Feng Cheng had a little taboo and a little face, this picture would definitely 'die in broad daylight'.

"Oh, we have no enmity between us." The truth proved that the Fourth Brother was that willful, that willful, and that he wished the entire world would know that he plotted against Mu Qinghuan.

After failing to negotiate with Feng Cheng, Mu Qinghuan did not give up and hurriedly went to the barber shop. She scalded her hair to ensure that even her parents would not be able to recognize her original appearance.

Thinking of this, Mu Qinghuan straightened her back, and was finally able to function normally.

Just as she was about to get off work, Mu Qinghuan received a call from her high school classmate Su Ya.

There's going to be a high school reunion tonight, you must attend it! KTV of the dynasty, Room 1008, remember to come, that's right, call Sun Ziyang as well, he is a big shot by Sixth Brother's side now.

Su Ya was Mu Qinghuan's classmate in high school, but they hadn't contacted each other for a long time.

In the past few years, Mu Qinghuan hadn't even participated in the student gatherings because she didn't go to university. As for this time, she was a little expectant, "Alright, I will go."

KTV, Room 1008.

The music was loud and deafening.

When Mu Qinghuan pushed the door open and walked in, she had a wild hairstyle, causing everyone to be stunned.

Su Ya was surprised. "Mu Qinghuan?"

She introduced him, "This Miss Mu is my high school classmate. Due to some unforeseen events, she did not attend university, but right now, she is following Sun Ziyang around, so she should be developing quite well."

Three years ago, Mu Qinghuan had gone to France, so there weren't many people who knew anything about her. Mu Qinghuan could tell that Su Ya had contacted her to keep him busy.

Not bothering to explain her current situation, Mu Qinghuan only said, "I graduated from France."

The crowd didn't have much of a reaction, as they felt that she was bragging.

In the middle, a fashionable young lady sat in the middle of the crowd. Her name was Zhao Qianyu, and lit up a cigarette without even looking at Mu Qinghuan.

The scene in front of him was completely different from what Mu Qinghuan had imagined.

As a gathering, there should be a few people sitting together.

Suddenly, Su Ya straightened her back and said, "Really? You are studying in France? Then we'll count all tonight on you. Everyone will eat and drink to their heart's content! "

"Su Ya!" Not liking this atmosphere, Mu Qinghuan carried her bag and said, "I have to leave first."

Su Ya touched Mu Qinghuan's lower jaw, and frowned, "Don't, weren't you studying in France, so you have a lot of money to spend. Since you are so rich, why bother about poor people? One person gains the way, ha, only chickens and dogs gain the right to ascend to heaven. "

"Su Ya, you guys continue playing. I'll be leaving first." Mu Qinghuan rubbed her forehead, then walked to the door.

Without waiting for Sun Ziyang to arrive, Su Ya was truly unhappy and immediately said amiably, "I only said that because I was happy. Don't be angry, come, sit down and drink a few cups?"

Mu Qinghuan saw that Su Ya was all smiles, so she quietly sat on the side and drank some soda water.

At first, he didn't believe that Mu Qinghuan was studying in France. However, looking at the pair of shoes she was wearing, it was the type that a girlfriend would buy even if they were crying.

He touched his face that could still be considered clean and sat down next to Mu Qinghuan. He then wrapped his arms around Mu Qinghuan's waist and asked softly, "Miss, how many cups should we drink?"

Mu Qinghuan moved her arm, and shook her head, "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

"Oh, did you drive here?" Yao Cheng asked tentatively.

"The subway." Mu Qinghuan shook her head.

"…" It seemed like she didn't have any money, so there was no point. Zhao Ziqiang was really doubtful, had Mu Qinghuan ever been to France?

"I don't think you have any friends. Do you feel lonely staying at home?" After thinking for a while, Zhao Ziqiang took out his phone and called, "Remember to look for me if you're free."

This man had a face that looked like a duck's. Mu Qinghuan was even more uninterested in staying here.

"Hey, what's the rush? Put the number in first! " Zhao Ziqiang also stood up and hugged Mu Qinghuan.

When the crowd saw this scene, they could only laugh out loud. Someone simply threw out the condom and reminded, "Qiang-ge, don't be in such a hurry."

Mu Qinghuan panicked and struggled fiercely.

Zhao Ziqiang was a man, after drinking a bit, he used a lot of strength and immediately pressed Mu Qinghuan against the wall, "Young master, big brother will satisfy you later!"

"Let me go!" Mu Qinghuan knelt down and nudged Zhao Ziqiang. Zhao Ziqiang jumped up in anger.

At this moment, Zhao Qianyu suddenly walked over and slapped Mu Qinghuan twice, as if he had a grudge with Mu Qinghuan. He warned him word by word, "Be more honest, my brother was lucky to have taken a fancy to you."

"Su …" Ya, Su Ya! " Mu Qinghuan pleaded for help subconsciously, but in the dark room, she could not see where Su Ya was at all. She could only carry his bag like crazy, throw all the things in his bag out, and take this opportunity to rush out.

A sharp sound came out, it was the sound of glass shattering. Mu Qinghuan felt her entire body getting cold, as someone had poured water all over him, and she was then thrown down to the ground.

She woke up in a flash and found that she had fallen at the door of the elevator, and she had run into … It was the waiter of the KTV.

The waiter stared at Mu Qinghuan, "Miss! If you were to suddenly crash into me, you will have to compensate for this bottle of wine! "

"How much is it?" Mu Qinghuan asked in pain.

"Not expensive, five thousand!"

Five thousand?

"Are you sure I bumped into it first? What if you were wrong? " Thinking about that, Mu Qinghuan clenched her teeth and stood up, "We get 50%!"

The waiter refused to back down, "Absolutely not. You are in charge of everything. If you don't compensate me, I will call the police!"

"What happened?" The door was opened from the inside, and a slim woman walked out.

"This woman broke the wine!" The waiter pointed at Mu Qinghuan.

"I... "It's not intentional …" Of course Mu Qinghuan had to explain.

"Isn't it fine as long as we pay?"

The moment the woman finished speaking, a man walked out of the room.

The woman took a step back and said respectfully, "Fourth Brother."

"You go in and get that old thing to sign the document." Feng Cheng opened his wide overcoat and stepped out. When he walked past Mu Qinghuan, he did not pay attention to him at the first place, but continued to retreat in surprise. He then stopped in front of Mu Qinghuan one step at a time and raised her head, "Are you fucking Mu Qinghuan?"

"Oh." Mu Qinghuan casually snorted, so Feng Cheng was actually drinking five thousand yuan a bottle of red wine?

"Where's your hair?" Feng Cheng asked fiercely.

"I rolled it." Mu Qinghuan calmly said, "I've changed my hairstyle!"

Before she could even react, Feng Cheng grabbed her shoulders and tugged, "Shut up, I'm going to kill you!"