Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Bunny saw that Feng Cheng had hugged his as if he was hinting at his, and was overjoyed in his heart.

She let it go even further, ignoring the crew and even disregarding the title of Death God, wanting to sit on Feng Cheng's lap.

Just as she was about to take the initiative, Feng Cheng pushed her away.

At most, he would just make a fool out of himself and provoke the murderer's appearance. On top of that, he would also make Mu Qinghuan jealous on purpose.

But, Mu Qinghuan did not even look at him, who was he acting for?

Seeing Feng Cheng sit on the large chair, Bunny Zhang could only sit beside him and say with a smile, "Fourth Brother, you should drink some fruit juice."

Bunny had just sat down on her butt when …

At this moment …

Bang!

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu …" "This is too scary …" The chair beneath her shattered into pieces as Bunny Zhang's body fell to the ground. Her high heels slipped once again as her entire body was in unbearable pain!

Her knee was badly cut, and she had twisted her ankle, so she couldn't stand up.

Fortunately, there were two crew members who helped her stand up in time.

"Nobody moves! I am a policeman! " Nangong Ling leaped forward and rushed to Bunny Zhang's side with his fastest speed.

Seeing that, Nangong Ling's men had a lot of money, they also took out their police badges, "Don't move! I am a policeman! "

Mu Qinghuan was motionless, when she noticed everyone present, she became terrified, and could not tell who was the culprit.

Feng Cheng clenched his arm tightly. This action was enough to vent his anger at the moment.

That was true. Being targeted by a female pervert was definitely not a good thing.

"Who's in charge of the props?" Nangong Ling felt that it was an accident this time, it was just that the seat was not strong.

Everyone was panicking and furious, but Mu Qinghuan calmed down. She half knelt down and picked up a piece of the seat, placed it on her fingertip and caressed it, after smelling it again, she felt that it was very strange.

The material of this seat was different from Feng Cheng's chair. It was obvious that someone had tampered with it before …

Because of the name 'Bunny' pasted on the seat, she would definitely use this chair to rest.

Was it the killer's warning this time?

"The props are..." "Master Song, you are in charge..." Someone stammered out an answer.

Even fools knew that there was a problem with the dao.

"Duo Duo, take Master Song away." After Nangong Ling finished instructing, he turned towards Bunny Zhang and said, "Come with me to the hospital!"

"Fourth Brother, police, save me …" Yao Lili stubbornly refused to leave as she cried and watched Feng Cheng closely.

Feng Cheng bit his lips, "Are you following me to wait for death? "Go with the police."

"But …" Bunny still did not dare to leave.

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you." With Nangong Ling's guarantee, Bunny Zhang was finally willing to leave.

Bar, Supreme Room.

Feng Cheng drank cup after cup.

As Nan Gong Shang sat at the side, he knew that Feng Cheng was feeling very bad.

Tina stood quietly beside him. There were still documents in her bag that required Feng Cheng's signature. She hesitated for a moment and did not take out the documents.

Mu Qinghuan rubbed her forehead and sighed to herself. If she had good alcohol tolerance, she would have drank even more than Feng Cheng. After all, she had been framed multiple times and became a ridiculous witness, yet she could not provide any clues.

Thirty-six stratagem leaving is the best. "Nangong Yang pushed Mu Qinghuan to sit beside him." An understanding little Qinghuan, help me persuade Fourth Brother. "

After saying that, Nangong Yang pulled Tina away!

Pa! The door to the room was closed.

Mu Qinghuan opened her mouth, but could not say a word.

What could she advise Feng Cheng for?

He was a god of death, someone even she was afraid of. What if she was targeted by the murderer?

Old and young, she couldn't afford to be hurt!

Mu Qinghuan suddenly shook her head and looked towards Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng also put down his wine cup and looked at her.

His bottomless eyes were deep and empty.

At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the disappointment in his heart …

"Have a drink." Feng Cheng poured her a glass of red wine.

Seeing that Feng Cheng was half drunk, his deep eyes were like a well, filled with danger. She carefully shook his head, "I don't know how to drink."

Feng Cheng did not say a word, opened up his suit jacket, and buckled up his tie. He casually moved it to the side of the sofa, "Are you that afraid of me? "What do you mean?"

"People who drink will hit people." Right after Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, Feng Cheng smiled, a very relaxed smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Qinghuan was unhappy, but she still spoke the truth. As if he had heard a joke, she felt that it was a bit sarcastic.

Feng Cheng's mood improved a little, "I'm laughing at your stupidity."

"You're the fool, your whole family is stupid!" After accidentally scolding Xinxin, Mu Qinghuan silently felt ashamed of herself, and then, she thought about going back home to coax her son.

However, the door was locked from the inside!

It had to be Nangong Yang!

Feng Cheng had already expected this, he was lying on the sofa, he was lazy and looked at Mu Qinghuan with ridicule.

"How can he do that?" Mu Qinghuan was speechless, she pointed at Feng Cheng and said, "Call him and ask him to open the door."

"Do you think he's sick? He locked the door from the inside and is still standing outside?" Feng Cheng was just telling Mu Qinghuan that he had long since pulled Tina away and no one would come to open the door.

"He definitely turned off his phone. Take a seat, I won't do anything, and I definitely won't hit you." Feng Cheng looked at her as if he was looking at a primary school student.

Mu Qinghuan was furious, she immediately took out his phone, but the black screen on it was dead.

Mu Qinghuan stared at Feng Cheng's phone a few times, wanting to call the police!

"I don't have electricity either." He was lying, what could Mu Qinghuan do to him?

Thus, Mu Qinghuan sat at the seat furthest from Feng Cheng!

Mu Qinghuan was a little hungry, she looked at the table, other than the wine, the food was very sumptuous. She licked her lips, quietly reached out, grabbed a plate of alcoholic peanut, and placed it on her legs to chew.

The problem of hunger was solved, and there was a more serious problem, and that was sleeping.

Raising her head, Mu Qinghuan glanced at Feng Cheng, just in time to meet his gaze.

Mu Qinghuan frowned. In order to guard against a certain wolf, she didn't plan to sleep tonight.

As much as he could stare at Mu Qinghuan, Mu Qinghuan hugged herself and curled up in the corner of the sofa.

Feng Cheng could tell with a glance that Mu Qinghuan treated him like a beast with just a glance. He held his eyebrows, hummed twice on purpose, then stood up and walked over to her side and sat down.

"Go over there a bit!" Mu Qinghuan bumped into Feng Cheng's arm, but Feng Cheng did not move. He simply closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fell into an elegant sleep.

After half an hour, Mu Qinghuan was maintaining the same position as before. She turned her head slightly and couldn't help but notice that this man's sleeping appearance was different from his usual one. It wasn't bad, it was as harmless as a baby sleeping in her mother's womb.

His eyelashes were very long, his nose was very straight, and the corners of his lips were very thin …

Pursing her lips, Mu Qinghuan didn't look at him, and then looked at him again from time to time. After confirming that he was really asleep, she couldn't help but close her eyes and fall asleep.

She was asleep.

The corner of her pink lips slightly curled up, as if she was waiting for someone to kiss her.

Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Cheng smiled, laughed at himself, and then gently pulled the woman beside him into his embrace.

Then he lowered his head and put his lips to it.

Why do you always push him away... Was he really that bad?