Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

What!

He was going to do her?

"Don't —!" She could not follow Feng Cheng.

Mu Qinghuan stared closely at the waiter by her side and reminded him in a kind tone, "Hey hey hey, I was the one who smashed that bottle of wine, I want to pay for it!"

Five thousand yuan of wine. Alright, Mu Qinghuan will accept it!

The waiter was stunned. Fourth Brother looked like a celestial person, and was also a diamond level bachelor. He was actually hugging a mad woman with a head full of instant noodles.

"I want to lose money!" Mu Qinghuan's words finally pulled the waiter back to his senses.

After recovering from Feng Cheng's face, the waiter pulled on Mu Qinghuan's wrist, "Miss, you cannot leave, compensate me with money!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not leaving. Hold on tight!" Mu Qinghuan was extremely cooperative.

"Tina!" With a lazy expression, Feng Cheng released Mu Qinghuan for the time being. After walking along a path and pressing open the elevator, he ordered Tina to come out of the private room.

Mu Qinghuan frowned, she did not know what Feng Cheng wanted to do, but she held on tightly to the waiter and looked towards the waiter for help.

Please don't let go, he's an animal.

He didn't dare to catch her … Fourth Brother has always been indifferent, since when did he take the initiative to face a woman? The waiter was stunned once again.

Help … Mu Qinghuan asked for help speechlessly.

He didn't dare to save them... The waiter shook his head towards Mu Qinghuan with great effort and sighed again.

"Tina!" Feng Cheng glared at the door and roared again.

"Yes!" Tina trotted over and raised her arms.

"What is it? Hurry and give me the money! " Feng Cheng ordered Tina to pay the five thousand dollars as he hugged Mu Qinghuan from behind.

"Yes sir!" Tina quickly led the clerk to the cash machine.

"I want to go home!" Left alone, Mu Qinghuan lowered her head and fiercely bit on Feng Cheng's wrist.

"Hiss …" Feng Cheng was flustered and exasperated, "I'll send you off!"

Suddenly, a burst of noise was heard from the corridor. It was the sound of high school student leaving!

Mu Qinghuan was surprised, and immediately covered Feng Cheng's face with his hands, "Wait a moment … Don't say anything! "

"Move your hand away!" Feng Cheng was startled, what exactly did Mu Qinghuan do to his face?

"Shut up, shut up, shut up! I don't want my classmates to see it! " Clutching Feng Cheng's face tightly, Mu Qinghuan dragged him inside the elevator.

The elevator door closed!

"You think I'm shameful?" In the end, who would be the one to embarrass themselves? Feng Cheng opened up Mu Qinghuan's hands, staring at Mu Qinghuan's disgusting hairstyle.

Phew... Seeing that Su Ya and the others did not follow them over, Mu Qinghuan's heart relaxed slightly. She did not want to be friends with these alcohol and meat classmates.

Apart from Su Ya, she wasn't familiar with the other high school students and didn't have many opportunities to meet them in the future. Thus, she probably wouldn't talk about her behind her back.

Mu Qinghuan sighed softly and turned around, only to see that Young Master Feng Cheng's eyes were filled with red light, trying to scare him!

"It doesn't matter, that face isn't injured, it's not broken yet …" Taking two steps back, Mu Qinghuan leaned against the wall and pointed at Feng Cheng's face.

"You still dare to bring it up?" Without waiting for the elevator to open, Feng Cheng rushed over and picked Mu Qinghuan up. When the elevator opened, he walked towards the parking lot.

Peng! He threw the woman into the backseat!

Feng Cheng roared, "Speak clearly, what happened to your hair?"

Without his permission, he would change his hair style without his permission, and even … So ugly!

Feng Cheng had reason to suspect that Mu Qinghuan was doing it on purpose, to avoid him by pretending to be ugly!

didn't even let go of his forehead as it started burning up at the roots, completely covering his exquisite face. It was no wonder the waiter had such a disdainful expression towards Mu Qinghuan.

~ Isn't that so? With a cup noodles and weird clothes, Mu Qinghuan standing beside Feng Cheng is simply a strange aunt!

"I've already told you, I've changed my hairstyle!" His hair was ugly and could be changed back, but if he was searched by others and the married man's wife cheated, that would be a stain on his entire body!

Moreover, to be able to make Feng Cheng lose his appetite, his hairstyle was truly amazing.

"Give me back!" Feng Cheng stepped on the gas pedal, there was no room for discussion.

"No way!" Mu Qinghuan anxiously pulled on Feng Cheng's steering wheel, causing him to suddenly stop.

Feng Cheng stared at her evilly, "Mu Qinghuan, let go obediently, burn your hair back obediently, I will spare your life!"

"My hair has just been scalded. No matter how hot it is, it might be uglier. My hair will become like a steel wire, one strand!" One at a time! "How ugly …" Mu Qinghuan did not want to make it so difficult for him to meet others.

There were many beauties beside Feng Cheng, and looking at Mu Qinghuan now, I can't bear to see it, "Heh, you know to be beautiful too? But do you know how ugly you are now? Who allowed you to change your hair style? "

After he finished speaking, Feng Cheng mustered the courage to pull off his tie and combed all of Mu Qinghuan's hair back, revealing the smooth and clean forehead of the woman as well as her full oval face. Only then did his thoughts move slightly.

She was only twenty-three years old, and she was in her prime. Her whole body was clean and mature. This was something that other ages didn't have.

His throat tightened, Feng Cheng held her face, and wanted to kiss it.

"Feng Cheng —!" Mu Qinghuan suddenly stretched out her hand, covered her small mouth and said with a muffled voice, "I want to go home!"

"Home to what?" Could it be that Mu Qinghuan was thinking about that Hei Juesi at home?

Feng Cheng's eyes dimmed, and roared again, "I say, what are you blocking? You think you look good? Even though you are like flowers, you still have the nerve to block! "

"I know I'm not good-looking, please don't look at me!" Mu Qinghuan bitterly leaned back.

Sure enough, men were all visual animals. She had done something bad with his hair, but Feng Cheng was already so disgusted.

Her heart was heavy, Mu Qinghuan lowered her head, her ears turning red. This was the sign of her guilty conscience.

"Answer me, why did you make your hair look like this?" had to wait for Mu Qinghuan to calm down before he could patiently ask her about this.

"So what if I think about it? I don't want to talk about it." Mu Qinghuan shook her head.

Feng Cheng then poked her forehead: "What bad thoughts, they shouldn't be related to me, right?"

He still knew his own limits.

"We're in the papers... "I'm a married woman, and I've been recognized. How am I supposed to be?" From Mu Qinghuan's perspective, it was indeed difficult.

"Very simple. You can get divorced." Behind his back, Feng Cheng was thinking about how he could get Mu Qinghuan to divorce him.

A complex feeling surfaced in Mu Qinghuan's eyes.

Feng Cheng stared at the side of her face.

After looking at her twice, he did not feel that her hairstyle was ugly, and it was even a little special!

He thought, He must be crazy …

It must be because he was so hungry that his taste was so low!

Coughing twice, Feng Cheng straightened Mu Qinghuan's face and allowed her to look straight at him!

He said, "This way, you look pretty good …"