Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

As soon as he finished speaking, was shocked himself, let alone the fact that he was surprised.

He had said that he wouldn't divorce her. She couldn't spend her life playing games with him …

"You go out first." Feng Cheng turned his head to the side, his gaze fixed on Mu Qing Huan's bright and clear eyes.

His intuition told him that Feng Cheng had something he wanted to say to Mu Qing Huan …

Unfortunately, they were separated by a door and adding on the good soundproofing effect, it would be impossible for Lan Fei Er to eavesdrop.

"Mu Qing Huan, don't fall in love with me …"

The clear and cold words didn't hurt much, but they were truly ear-piercing.

Mu Qing Huan first took a step back, then smiled faintly, and felt her waist tighten. She pushed away his palm and lowered her gaze, "I know! Feng Xin, this name … "

So, he was already Feng Xin?

It was probably due to some reason, such as not being able to speak.

Ah, she had said that she didn't want a marriage, but now she knew that she was his …

Turning around casually, Mu Qing Huan changed into a jumpsuit and put the camera on her neck. With a peaked cap and a mask on her face, she rushed out of the room with light speed, "I'm going for the news! will go home early! "

"If you have something to say, then say it quickly. Finish it in one go!" I wonder what he's going to say to hurt me?

"Don't forget our bet, it still counts..." Extending his palm out, he easily hooked her into his embrace. Feng Cheng ruthlessly ravaged the corner of her mouth, only stopping when she was no longer able to struggle.

"I won't lose!" She absolutely could not lose!

Passing through the guest hall, although Mu Qing Huan was embarrassed, she still greeted Lin Zi Ran with a smile. After explaining the reason behind going out, she rode on her electric donkey and ran off.

In the living room, in front of the French windows, Feng Cheng looked out the window at the night sky, "Mom, why did you suddenly come?"

"Fei's craftsmanship is pretty good. Try it, it's all your favorite food." Lin Zi Ran pointed to the midnight snack Lan Fei Er had brought with him.

"I'm not hungry, you guys eat." Feng Cheng carried the trouser pocket and coldly went upstairs.

"Big Brother Cheng..." Lan Fei Er wanted to say something but hesitated.

"I'll go see my grandson, you guys chat..." Lin Zi Ran undoubtedly wanted to give them a chance.

"A person's taste will change eventually. Next time, don't send it back, it's already so late... Go back early. " Feng Cheng's words, made Lan Fei Er's eyes fill with tears …

… ….

At one in the morning, Mu Qing Huan put down the electric donkey.

There was simply no news of Yan Nai Er at all …

When she rushed over, she heard that Yan Nai Er had just left, it was too unfortunate!

In a daze, Mu Qing Huan fell into a deep sleep.

When Feng Cheng heard the commotion next door, he looked down to see what time it was.

The profession of a journalist was indeed arduous, especially for entertainment such that people would usually call them Doggy.

Frowning, Feng Cheng quietly went to her room and tucked her in.

"Feng Cheng..." Soft words suddenly leaked out from the corner of his pink mouth. Mu Qing Huan, who was even oppressed by Feng Cheng in her dreams, did not give up and switched to a different sleeping position as she pouted playfully, "Feng Cheng, hmm, bad, bad …"

The corner of the man's mouth curled up as he slowly took off his black bathrobe and laid down beside her.

Feng Cheng, give me a reason to fall in love with you …

I know that name, Feng Xin.

Don't worry, I won't fall in love with you ….

Feng Cheng turned his body as he recalled her words.

Morning!

"Hm?" When Xin Xin woke up, he discovered that his father, who was supposed to carry him to sleep, had disappeared!

"AHH!" A piercing scream came from the next room.

Fortunately, his clothes were still in good condition, if not he would not be able to explain himself last night. Mu Qing Huan kicked the sleeping Feng Cheng, "You actually came to my room in the middle of the night!"

"Oh, I accidentally got lost." To be honest, Feng Cheng lied. He picked up the bathrobe and was about to wear it, when he realized that Mu Qing Huan was secretly peeking at his well-built chest muscles …

"Cough, cough." Not only did he have to resist the temptation, he also had a nice appearance. In fact, it was the same as pulling the lights, Mu Qing Huan continued to hypnotize himself.

At the table, Xin Xin drank some milk and asked naively, "Daddy, where did you go last night?"

"I got lost last night." Feng Cheng's tone of voice was light.

"Ha!" Your sense of direction is really bad! " Mu Qing Huan spat milk out, and continuously wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"Did you get bitten, so your mouth leaked?" Feng Cheng took a bite of the bread, and indifferently glanced at Mu Qing Huan.

Putong...

Mu Qing Huan fell off her seat. Fortunately, the floor was made up of floor and white wool blankets, so it didn't hurt at all.

The corner of her mouth, which he had bitten into last night, had actually been hung up all night.

"Madam, you. "You haven't had a good rest?" Manager Wu really didn't know what to say. He supported Mu Qing Huan and stood him up.

"I rested quite well." I rested quite well. If you said you didn't rest well, wouldn't your legs be weak?

As for his legs … Mu Qing Huan had no face to continue assuming.

"Mom …" Xin Xin pursed his lips and said, "You have to take it easy to eat, you will easily indigestion this way."

"Sigh." Mu Qing Huan nodded her head awkwardly, she did not dare drink milk anymore and went to eat bread instead.

"Mom …" Xin Xin pinched the crumbs in his palm and asked in confusion, "What did your mouth do to make you bite?"

"Cough, cough!" He choked to death. Why are they all curious babies? Mu Qing Huan could only drink the milk.

"Stupid … She was bitten. " Feng Cheng leisurely shook the economic news in his hand.

"But you've only taken a bite of bread, so you'll definitely be hungry." Xin Xin held onto Mu Qing Huan's small hand, "You need to eat at least two buns."

Mu Qing Huan was actually avoiding Feng Cheng, but Xin Xin was really too cute. She gave the little fellow a kiss, then continued to eat the bun.

Narrowing his eyes, Feng Cheng finally had an opinion in his heart.

After dinner.

Feng Cheng directly threw his son to the butler, as he sent Mu Qing Huan off.

"Father... "Why didn't you send me off?" Xin Xin asked speechlessly.

"You're an older child." Feng Cheng's expression was cold, "Occasionally, a butler uncle would gift it to you."

"Oh." Xin Xin nodded seriously, thinking that his father was testing him.

"nan... "Ugh!"

Mu Qing Huan was directly dragged into the car.