Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

This voice is...

Mu Qinghuan was shocked, she could not believe what she had heard.

She held her breath, tightly holding onto the phone, not daring to move, afraid that she would miss a single word Feng Cheng said.

Is he joking?

It must be.

Everyone, including herself, felt that it was already impossible for her to leave Feng Cheng because she hated him and wanted him dead.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Cheng patiently waited for her reply.

"Whose number?" Just as Li Tangyao finished speaking, Mu Qinghuan's shoulder suddenly jumped, as though she made a mistake, she did not dare face Li Tangyao.

She clearly did not have any unnecessary thoughts, so why did she have the feeling of betrayal when she was facing Li Tangyao?

Seeing Mu Qinghuan's flickering expression, Li Tangyao knew in his heart who the caller was. He was just unsure what Feng Cheng had said to make him so nervous.

"What did he say?" Li Tangyao asked curiously.

"CEO, I don't remember the past …" Throwing these words down, Mu Qinghuan quickly closed her phone, closed her eyes, and with an exhausted look, she shook her head towards Li Tangyao, indicating that she did not want to talk about it.

Li Tangyao did not force him. He was just a little flustered.

I don't remember the past...

This light sentence immediately stopped him.

Feng Cheng sneered, then smashed his phone on the ground.

Immediately, the exquisite mobile phone broke into pieces.

"CEO..." By the side, the Secretary-General did not dare to breathe too loudly. After uttering those words, he could only watch as Feng Cheng acted.

"What is it?" Coldly raising his collar, Feng Cheng asked indifferently.

"Sir, please come over." The Secretary-General explained, "Perhaps it was for your engagement with Miss Meiluo …"

"Is that so?" Feng Cheng used the past two years' time to place his elbow on the wall. He had planned to forget a woman he shouldn't have loved, but later on he realized that the woman he had always wanted to forget had long been forgotten by her.

"President, the car is ready. Sir has prepared dinner." The Secretary-General said respectfully.

"I know." Feng Cheng pursed his lips and ordered, "Go and inform Miss Meiluo at the hospital."

"Yes." The Secretary-General smiled and said, "Miss Meiluo is already on her way."

"Very good." It was really very good. Everything was very good, very perfect!

Feng Cheng snorted once again, he widened his suit coat and walked into the elevator!

Millennium Hotel.

Within an extremely luxurious private room.

At the large dining table, there were only three people, Feng Cheng and the Ouyang father and daughter.

"Daddy, you came to China, so you didn't inform me in advance. I only found out last." Ouyang Meiluo expressed her dissatisfaction.

"Didn't I hear that you were in a car accident?" Mr. Ouyang said nervously, "I only have such a precious daughter like you, shouldn't I come over to take a look?"

Ouyang Meiluo's face was full of annoyance, "Daddy, you're always like this, don't give me freedom."

"Daughter, you've grown up. I can't control you anymore." Finished speaking, Mr. Ouyang looked at Feng Cheng, "Other than NIKI, you won't listen to anyone else's words."

Do you think he really doesn't know who the driver is?

But Feng Cheng stepped forward and helped Mu Qinghuan take the blame.

Furthermore, Ouyang Meiluo had helped Feng Cheng, so what could an old man like him do? After all, they couldn't possibly capture Mu Qinghuan and torture him for words, right?

Furthermore, this accident, Ouyang Meiluo's responsibility was even greater! If it wasn't for her recklessly turning the steering wheel, there wouldn't have been this accident.

Therefore, Mr. Ouyang did not pursue the matter!

"NIKI makes sense." Tilting her head, Ouyang Meiluo said with a smile that was like flowers, "Daddy, you invited me here for a meal today, it's not just to eat, right?"

"What, you heard the wind?" Mr. Ouyang asked in surprise.

"Daddy, you look so smug. It's a good thing." Ouyang Meiluo knew in her heart that her father must have come for the engagement between her and Feng Cheng.

"You guessed it right." Mr. Ouyang laughed.

This father and daughter pair were singing the same tune, Feng Cheng knew what he was doing.

"NIKI, my meaning is already very obvious, and Meiluo also has deep feelings for you, so I hope that you two can discuss the engagement privately." Her daughter was Mr. Ouyang's biggest concern.

Feng Cheng's expression did not change as he nodded and said, "Sir, you're in too much of a hurry."

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that my age is too young for me. I hope you can fix it as soon as possible." Ouyang noticed that something was wrong, so he quickly said, "What's wrong, you can't possibly dislike my daughter, right?"

Feng Cheng smiled slightly, "The young miss' conditions are so good, there are a lot of suitors."

"NIKI." Ouyang Meiluo raised her eyebrows, and said with certainty, "Let's get engaged!"

Hearing that, Feng Cheng immediately put down his wine cup and looked fixedly at Ouyang Meiluo.

The lanterns were lit, and the night was seductive.

After Feng Cheng left the Millennium Hotel early, he drove to the hospital alone.

The speed was very fast, Feng Cheng's eyes were filled with certainty, only until the front of the car was about to hit the wall did he suddenly stop.

Taking out the car key, Feng Cheng calmed himself down for a few seconds before opening the door and entering.

Without hesitation, Feng Cheng entered the entrance of the hospital. After walking through the long corridor, he quickly went to Mu Qinghuan's ward.

He had instructed her to observe the situation after being hospitalized for three days, so he was not sure if she was there. Only after knocking three times did Feng Cheng finally open the door.

"Hmm?" Mu Qinghuan, who was rolling around on the bed and was bored, was stunned when she saw the person who came over. She slowly hid behind the blanket and only revealed her head as she asked in surprise, "CEO, why are you here?"

From the looks of it, she was very surprised.

"Who do you want?" Feng Cheng's words had firmly blocked Mu Qinghuan. He took a few steps forward and grabbed Mu Qinghuan's arm, forcing her to look up at him directly!

"You forgot me, didn't you?" he asked suddenly.

Mu Qinghuan's gaze fell into his profound eyes. For some reason, her heart began to hurt a little, and she endured the pain in her nose as she nodded. "I, I forgot about you."

"Then you." Feng Cheng said in a funny voice, "You can go blank, just like a piece of white paper. You can go anywhere without knowing or remembering anything … Mu Qinghuan, let's start again! "

"But, I don't want to be unclear!" Mu Qinghuan suddenly widened her eyes. She thought back to what Ouyang Meiluo had said, that she should have thought of Little Six, rather than borrowing it to retrieve her memories, and got closer and closer to Feng Cheng.

But facing Feng Cheng, Mu Qinghuan felt a headache.

As the pain in his head increased, Mu Qinghuan held his head sadly.

She didn't even know who she loved …

"Mu Qinghuan, I'll help you find it back..."