Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

At first, he wasn't used to it, but now that he looked at her more, he suddenly felt that her hairstyle was pretty cute …

At the very least, it wouldn't be able to scare him, but it would instead be able to scare away other men.

With a smirk on his lips, Feng Cheng played with her hair gently as he said in his mind, "This hairstyle is pretty good, don't change it for now."

In that moment, Mu Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and looked at Feng Cheng in shock, "Really, really? You didn't trick me? "

"Well, really." Feng Cheng's words seemed to please Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan smiled, and her mood suddenly became pretty good.

In the next second, Mu Qinghuan felt his burning gaze, and started to panic. She pushed the door open and got out of the car, running all the way.

Feng Cheng did not follow his, but chose to slow down his pace and escort her back.

Feng Cheng couldn't figure it out for an entire night, what was wrong with him? In the end, he touched his sexy lips and was extremely angry: "F * ck, I actually want to kiss like flowers?"

Three in the afternoon, at the horse gambling den.

Mu Qinghuan carried her bag and walked towards Feng Cheng with a serious face!

It was Feng Cheng who suddenly said to return the five thousand!

If the news of him not returning the money that she owed was not good, then Mu Qinghuan would have to accept her fate and rush to the horse gambling den during tea time.

"Red or yellow?" Seated on VIP1, Feng Cheng watched the competition from a distance, holding onto the railing and holding onto the telescope with one hand.

Tina stood at the side and poured tea for Mu Qinghuan, preparing the tea break. "Mu Qinghuan, you have some tea."

"Oh, thank you." Mu Qinghuan lifted the cup of water and took a sip of tea. Then, she took out a stack of soft money from her bag and gave it to Feng Cheng, "I'll return it to you."

"Count it yourself." Feng Cheng did not extend his hand to receive it. What a joke, would he really take a fancy to this money?

He was just finding an excuse to meet her!

"Could it be that you suspect that I've lost 200 points?" With everything she had, Mu Qinghuan sat back angrily and started counting the money!

Next door was VIP2.

A woman named Zhou Xia Meng was dressed up beautifully. She was holding a bottle of red wine and had turned her head to the side, but she did not expect to meet Feng Cheng.

Previously, Zhou Xia Meng had met Feng Cheng at many banquets, but she had never had the chance to get close to him.

Zhou Xia Meng stood in the stands. She thought for a moment, then took the initiative to toast Feng Cheng, smiling like a flower, "Fourth Brother …"

Feng Cheng turned around and waved the wine in his hand.

"Fourth Brother, my name is Zhou Xia Meng. I'm the fashionable beauty of S-how, it's my honour to meet you." Zhou Xia Meng tilted her head, her beautiful eyes innocent.

"Miss Zhou, you are very beautiful." Feng Cheng took a sip of the wine.

The Fourth Brother had a good reputation and was a gentleman. Zhou Xia Meng's face was flushed red from the praise, and she smiled sweetly as she asked, "Fourth Brother, guess which team will win?"

"I bought the Yellow Team." With that, Feng Cheng raised the gambling stake in his hand.

"Unfortunately, I bought the Red Team." Zhou Xia Meng pointed at her desk.

Feng Cheng laughed and then gave his gambling ticket to Zhou Xia Meng, "Miss Zhou, I hope you have a good time."

With two tickets, there was no need to worry about the outcome. After all, one of them would win, and Zhou Xia Meng happily extended her hand to receive it. "Fourth Brother, will we have a meal together later?"

"Fourth Brother!" Tina came over respectfully. She first gave Zhou Xia Meng a courteous glance, then whispered into Feng Cheng's ears, "The company's CEO Song from a long time ago has come. The new woman he has taken care of is also here."

As soon as Tina finished her words, a group of people arrived from the stands not far behind her.

They were all big bosses.

Each of the big bosses carried a woman with them as they openly teased them.

The corner of Feng Cheng's mouth hooked up into a smile, leaving Zhou Xia Meng behind. He turned around, walked to Mu Qinghuan's side and sat down, then took off his suit jacket and placed it on Mu Qinghuan's shoulders.

Mu Qinghuan was a little puzzled, she followed Feng Cheng's gaze and looked behind him.

Not far away, that group of people also seemed to have seen Feng Cheng. They were holding onto a woman who was teasing them, and after seeing Feng Cheng, that Song Mingyuan among them walked out from the crowd and ran over to Feng Cheng, greeting him, "Fourth Brother, what a coincidence, why are you here too?"

Song Mingyuan was the general manager of a company that had existed for a long time. When the woman beside him saw Mu Qinghuan, her face immediately turned pale, and before she could even turn back, she hid herself behind the man as much as possible.

Mu Qinghuan immediately recognized that this woman was the same person who had slapped her at the reunion between fellow students … Zhao Qianyu!

Feng Cheng looked at Song Mingyuan, "I was just in time to gamble, I didn't expect Director Song to have one as well."

Song Mingyuan flattered him, "You're a very busy man. No matter what, you have to give me face this time. Let's have a drink later."

Feng Cheng did not speak. Instead, he turned his gaze towards Zhao Qianyu.

Zhao Qianyu bit his lips as he looked at Mu Qinghuan, who was standing beside Feng Cheng, and did not dare to raise his head.

Song Mingyuan seemed to have understood something from Feng Cheng's face, and he looked at Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan covered her puzzled expression and stood there silently.

Feng Cheng's eyes were indifferent. He then turned his head and quietly pressed a button on the suit that was draped over Mu Qinghuan's body.

This action, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like he was … Show up.

The corner of her mouth twitched, Mu Qinghuan subconsciously moved her arm.

Feng Cheng took the chance and welcomed Mu Qinghuan's movements, her long legs lightly stepping forward, he held Mu Qinghuan and turned.

Song Mingyuan's heart suddenly sank as he reprimanded Zhao Qianyu, "Qianyu! I heard that the last time you provoked the Miss Mu, when you went back, didn't you say that you wanted to find a day to apologize? Now that the Miss Mu is right in front of you, why don't you say anything?

Hearing that, Feng Cheng stopped in his tracks with satisfaction.

What a twist!

Mu Qinghuan raised her head in astonishment and looked towards the side of Feng Cheng's face …

The man beside Mu Qinghuan had investigated him before, and knew that she had made a move on him. Zhao Qianyu even asked her little brother to threaten her so that she could personally apologize in front of Mu Qinghuan.

At that time, Zhao Qianyu did not take it to heart, but she did not expect Feng Cheng to not let it go and turn around to look for Song Mingyuan.

And this Song Mingyuan, in front of Feng Cheng, was like a grandson.

However, Zhao Qianyu knew that she had no other choice. In order to curry favor with the financial backer and lead a life of vanity, she had to apologize to Mu Qinghuan.

"Miss Mu, I'm very sorry." There was clearly no apology in Zhao Qianyu's tone. He would return the favor sooner or later, and when Feng Cheng lost interest in him, the Mu Qinghuan at that time would be nothing.

Everyone looked at Mu Qinghuan.

Song Mingyuan did not expect Mu Qinghuan's attitude to be so taciturn, as Mu Qinghuan did not make a sound. She only wanted to make things less serious, "Miss Mu, are you satisfied?"

Zhao Qianyu narrowed her beautiful eyes that were filled with a sneer as she looked at Mu Qinghuan.

"Miss Zhao, is this how you apologize?" Feng Cheng helped Mu Qinghuan open his mouth, he was not satisfied, then held Mu Qinghuan's hand and slapped him back.

Ah!" Zhao Qianyu couldn't believe what she was seeing. Ever since primary school, she had been the most arrogant girl in the school. Almost all the boys surrounded her and no one dared to bully her.

Carefully protecting her face, Zhao Qianyu gave Mu Qinghuan a cold smile before turning around and grabbing onto Feng Cheng's arm, "Fourth Brother, if you knew Mu Qinghuan's true appearance, I believe you would be very surprised! So, before we look for a woman, we should investigate her past, right? "

As Zhao Qianyu's words fell, the crowd burst into a flurry of discussion.

Mu Qinghuan bit hard on the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Qianyu was referring to that night …

That night when she had Xinxin …

Pow!

It was a slap!

Feng Cheng's expression did not change as he ruthlessly slapped Zhao Qianyu, causing him to fall to the ground miserably.

"Miss Zhao, if I don't hit a woman, remember not to have such a cheap mouth!"

Scoundrel?

Fourth Brother was famous for being polite, but when he hit him, he cursed at his cheap mouth?

As if he was looking at a pile of trash, Feng Cheng shot a warning glance at Zhao Qianyu and was about to leave with Mu Qinghuan in his arms.

However, Mu Qinghuan pushed him away, and turned to look at the left side, "Hei Juesi?"

Immediately, Feng Cheng's eyes tensed up, and once again tightened his grip on her hand!