Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Li Tangyao was caught off guard. He looked at Mu Qinghuan closely and said, "Say it again."

There were some hurtful words. Since he had already said them out, perhaps it wouldn't be too difficult to repeat them once more.

Mu Qinghuan clenched her fists and said seriously, "Li Tangyao, let's break up."

When she said his name instead of 'Little Six Six', it meant that she was serious and not joking.

Li Tangyao's face instantly paled. His gentle company, could it still not match with the passion Feng Cheng had given her?

Mu Qinghuan circled around the dining table and stood in front of Li Tangyao.

Following that, Li Tangyao slowly stood up and lowered his head to look at her.

Mu Qinghuan suddenly grabbed his hand and held it close to her face, "Lil 'Six, I think that in this world, there will never be someone like you, who will take care of me and let me be happy. Just to make me happy and thank you for your company, but I don't want to live in a greenhouse anymore.

"Therefore, we have to choose anew!"

Mu Qinghuan laughed lightly, and said in a serious tone, "A human, the simpler it is, the happier they are. But someone who doesn't know who he is, and has forgotten who he is, no matter how happy he is, he's just an empty shell."

Maybe I owe something to others, and I want to make it up to them. Maybe they owe me something, and I want to make it back.

Mu Qinghuan closed her eyes, sparkling tears flowing down her face, "Little Six, what do you think?"

"Choosing anew doesn't mean that I've already been relegated …"

Could it be that he, Li Tangyao, could not even compare to Feng Cheng?

He also wanted to know, on the day that Mu Qinghuan recovered her memories, who exactly did she love?

As Xinxin was leaving that day, Mu Qinghuan and him were not even a step apart.

"Dad said that you don't remember me anymore for the past two years, but I still have to settle accounts. For example, if you want to give me less than two years of birthday presents." Xinxin pouted, "I'll forgive you this time, you can compensate me, but in the future, you must remember this."

"So what do you want?" Mu Qinghuan squatted down and asked carefully.

"The first gift, I want to eat hotpot with mom!" Xinxin's request was not excessive, he nodded and agreed.

"The second gift …" Xinxin scratched his head, unable to come up with a solution, so he said, "Little Qinghuan, you decide. It's fine if you find me a little girlfriend."

"Son, you're still so young, you're not suitable for a girlfriend." Are the foreign children all so open-minded? Mu Qinghuan was truly speechless.

"Daddy is seven years older than Mommy. God, maybe my other half is still drinking milk." Lowering his face, Xinxin went berserk.

"Xinxin, it's still too early for you to consider your girlfriend." Mu Qinghuan immediately dragged his son to the hotpot restaurant, planning to use food to gag him.

"What's too early? At my age, I already know what a beauty is and what an ugly bun is." Xinxin retorted.

"…" Since the communication couldn't go on, Mu Qinghuan decided to give his son some food. She discovered that his son's taste was similar to hers, it was too easy to support.

"When I was overseas, I wanted to eat chilies, but overseas is different from China." Furthermore, Xinxin discovered that every time his father cooked Sichuan food, he would stare at the dish in a daze.

"Then eat more." Actually, Mu Qinghuan wanted his son to stay, but Feng Cheng refused to.

"Yes." Although Xinxin ate quickly, he did not seem rude. His elegant posture was carved out from the same mold as Feng Cheng.

That night, Tang Ming carried Xinxin to the airport.

"No, I don't want to go abroad to study." Xinxin shouted all the way, "Little Qinghuan's mother, save me!"

"Stop messing around. Uncle is going to introduce some pretty girls to you." Tang Ming said half-jokingly.

Xinxin reacted the most, "That's not good, I'm still a child."

"Uncle Tang, I know very well what's inside this brain of yours." Tang Ming scoffed.

"Uncle Tang, you're already a big uncle. You don't even have a girlfriend by your side. As your nephew, how can I possibly be ahead of you?" Xinxin felt very embarrassed.

"You little brat, you're really going to kill yourself." Tang Ming was very speechless.

When Fourth Brother was so young, he was already considered a bully in primary school. Yet Xinxin kept thinking about picking up girls, was that really okay?

The next day, the Secretary-General booked two return tickets.

"Completed the mission?" Wasn't it supposed to be a business trip? She had only organized two documents.

"I don't have enough funds. It's time to go back." Feng Cheng said calmly.

"…" Mu Qinghuan didn't want to say anything, so she kept feeling like she was being sold.

"Come back to A City with me in two days." "That's the place where we lived together. Maybe after we return there, you can think of something."

"Let go." She split up with Li Tangyao because she did not want to implicate him, so why did this Feng Xiaoer bring himself into this, to grab onto her hand as her boyfriend?

If he didn't resist now, wouldn't he be eaten alive?

This won't do. She was a person who had lost her memories, so she didn't want to be at a disadvantage.

"Are you sure you want me to let go?" Feng Cheng turned his head to the side, and glanced at her indifferently.

"En, hurry up and let go. With your temper, who can bear it?" Mu Qinghuan was extremely dissatisfied.

"Don't forget, I'm your boss now." His thin lips slightly curled up, then pressed against her ear. He chuckled, "It's not an unwritten rule. How did you get promoted so quickly?"

"This is private time, don't use your identity as the CEO to pressure me." Mu Qinghuan crossed her arms, feeling extremely dissatisfied. Then, she felt that something was amiss, she could actually bicker with Feng Cheng this easily.

"Did we ever, often?" Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

Feng Cheng shook his head, "No."

He added, "You rarely talk because I eat you to death and you are stupid, so you listen to me."

"Continue making it up." Mu Qinghuan didn't believe it. Sitting on the plane, she kept on bickering with Feng Cheng, and soon she fell asleep. She rested her head on the chair, and fell into a deep sleep.

Just then, Feng Cheng felt something on his shoulders, he turned to look, only to see Mu Qinghuan sleeping soundly on his shoulder, using his shoulder as a pillow.

Curling his lips, Feng Cheng pressed her face into his embrace. Just as he was about to pull away, he was surprised to hear her mutter, "Little Six, I'm sorry …"

Feng Cheng's eyes darkened, and immediately pushed her away. Mu Qinghuan then started to speak in her sleep, "CEO … Feng Cheng, Feng Xiaoer, Great Conferred Beast … "

As if she was dreaming of a funny scene, she smiled sweetly.