Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Of course I like it, but Mu Qinghuan found it hard to accept his good intentions.

When a man gives a woman roses, what other meaning could there be other than expressing love?

Her hands had gone soft, Mu Qinghuan almost could not hold onto the rose.

She was about to pull her arm away when he gripped her shoulder and forced her to catch it.

"I didn't buy the flowers, I only picked them up. Can you bear to see them being thrown away?" Feng Cheng's words completely blocked Mu Qinghuan's way. She looked at the fresh, tender roses again, and felt that she really couldn't bear it.

"Good morning." Today was the weekend, Feng Cheng predicted that Li Tangyao would not come on time, and took the initiative to ask, "What are your plans today?"

At first, she was stunned, but Mu Qinghuan didn't know how to reply. Because if it was a normal situation, she would first take a lazy nap, then head out to eat with Li Tangyao. But at this time, Li Tangyao still hadn't made an appointment with her.

Mu Qinghuan was troubled, so she asked: "CEO, what do you plan to do?"

I'm going to relax a bit. I'm going out for a meal, but I don't have an appointment. How about we go together?" "As if he had no purpose and no plan, no woman would refuse his invitation.

Logically, even though Mu Qinghuan knew that it was inappropriate to go out to dinner alone with Feng Cheng, she could not look him in the eye and refuse.

She rubbed the rose petals on her palm, her voice barely audible, "Let's have lunch together, I'll treat you."

Maybe because of last night's nightmare, Mu Qinghuan had hesitated for a moment before agreeing to have dinner with Feng Cheng.

Besides, she had thrown his bracelet, and the meal was an apology.

"I don't want a woman to pay." With a warm expression, Feng Cheng brought Mu Qinghuan back to the sickroom. He almost held her hand and taught her to put the roses inside the vase, saying, "It's still early, go and rest for a bit. I'll come pick you up in two hours."

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan nodded in agreement.

Coincidentally, right after Feng Cheng left, Li Tangyao called and asked, "Qinghuan, today is Saturday, what do you want to eat?"

"I …" Mu Qinghuan wanted to say something but hesitated. She twisted her palm and said guiltily: I can't spare the afternoon and have an appointment to eat. How about this, we eat together tonight?

"That's fine too." After nodding his head three times, Li Tangyao asked doubtfully, "Are you working overtime today?"

"No, I'm resting in the hospital." Mu Qinghuan shook his head and honestly explained, "Do you want to know who I'm supposed to meet at noon?"

"I don't want to know." Just from Mu Qinghuan's words, Li Tangyao could more or less guess that she could not hide the secret at all.

Li Tangyao was at a loss, then smiled and said, "We will meet tonight."

"Alright, see you tonight."

Millennium Hotel.

As Feng Cheng was playing chess with Mr. Ouyang, Ouyang Meiluo interrupted from time to time, "NIKI, are you free today? Shall we go out on a date? "

"Meiluo, how do I usually teach you? As a woman, you can't be so proactive. In the future, you will have to suffer." Mr. Ouyang sighed.

"Daddy, I'm talking to NIKI. I don't need you to answer me." Pursing her lips, Ouyang Meiluo sat beside Feng Cheng, "NIKI, why don't you date me today? Look at the weather today."

"No, I have an appointment." Feng Cheng took Ouyang Meiluo's arm away with a smile, "Next time then."

"Don't do it again! I want it this time! " Ouyang Meiluo did not believe it, and spoke with her little temper, "Tell me, who is more important than me?"

"Meiluo." Without waiting for Feng Cheng to speak, Mr. Ouyang was already angered, "Is this how I teach you? Meiluo, you should really learn how to be an elegant woman, just like your mother. "

"My mother?" Ouyang Meiluo twisted her neck, "She's long gone, do you want me to learn from a dead person?"

"Nonsense." Mr. Ouyang's biggest taboo was his wife. "I really spoilt you."

Then, Mr. Ou Yan persuaded Feng Cheng to stay, "Why don't we stay for lunch?"

"I have an appointment." Feng Cheng waved his hand and stood up.

"What about tonight?" Ouyang Meiluo's eyes were wide opened, her face full of anticipation.

"Not today." Feng Cheng firmly shook his head, "I really can't."

"Then forget it …" Lowering her eyes, Ou Yan Meiluo angrily slammed the door and left.

After Feng Cheng left the hotel, he drove to the hospital and intended to take Mu Qinghuan to eat. However, he met Lan Qingdong at the entrance of the hospital.

"Why are you here?" Without guessing, Lan Qingdong knew the purpose of Feng Cheng's visit. "You're looking for Qinghuan?"

"Yes." Feng Cheng nodded, and did not deny it.

"You made an appointment with her?" Lan Qingdong finally understood. For the past few days and nights, his sister didn't return home and insisted on staying in the hospital. It was also because of Feng Cheng.

"Yeah, it's nothing much to have a meal with an old friend, right?" Feng Cheng raised his chin and said coldly.

Old friends... Lan Qingdong subconsciously rejected this word, "Are you merely playing around with my sister, or are you serious?"

Seeing that Feng Cheng did not make a sound, Lan Qingdong continued, "I know, back then when you were at your lowest point, it was wrong for my sister to leave you. But if it were any other woman, they would have done the same thing.

Feng Cheng forced out a smile, his eyes dark, "Are you done speaking?"

"She used to dislike you, and left you. That's my sister's mistake, but she's only a woman. Please don't hurt her …"

Lan Qingdong blocked the door of the hospital, preventing Feng Cheng from entering. "If you only want to play with her, I hope you'll let go … Anyway, she has lost her memory, Young Master Li is so good to her, and they might be the happiest people to be together. "

Feng Cheng raised her eyebrows, "There will be a day when she will think of the past. Do you think that she will return to my side?"

Feng Cheng was slightly uncertain about this answer, and Lan Qingdong was even more uncertain about it.

No one could choose on Mu Qinghuan's behalf, because no one had the qualifications!

"Feng Cheng, I'm really happy that you're still alive. I'm also happy that you've returned in glory …" As he spoke till here, Lan Qing changed the topic, "But I hope that you do not come into contact with Qinghuan."

"Too late." Feng Cheng indifferently walked past Lan Qing, and added, "She knows Xinxin."

Hearing this, Lan Qingdong's face was filled with surprise. When he regained his senses, Feng Cheng had already entered the ward.

"Ready?" When Feng Cheng pushed the door and entered, he saw Mu Qinghuan changing her skirt.

Fortunately she didn't leave yet, Mu Qinghuan still looked a little awkward. She bent down and continued to pull up her stockings, then changed into her high heels and walked slowly in front of him.

His face was filled with a faint, helpless smile. "Can you walk while dressed like this?"

"…" Mu Qinghuan looked down. The heels were too high, but the shoes her brother sent him were the most unsuitable shoes for him to shop in.

"Let's go, I'll buy you a pair of shoes."

Not wanting to waste time, Feng Cheng dragged Mu Qinghuan and walked two steps forward.

Suddenly, he stopped for a few seconds and then picked her up, "Did your feet hurt? I'll carry you. "