Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

This man's tears made her heart ache …

Giving up struggling, Mu Qinghuan tightly held onto his waist.

She stretched out her hand again, as if to comfort a little child, fearing his back and coaxing him.

It was all her fault, she had forgotten him.

"I will work hard and think of you!" Mu Qinghuan promised earnestly.

Lowering his deep gaze, Feng Cheng laughed instead of getting angry.

Being serious with a person who lost his memories was laughable.

"You still want to see him?" Leaning his head back, Feng Cheng arrogantly asked.

"I treat Little Six as a friend, so of course I have to go see him." Is it worth discussing?

Seeing that Feng Cheng's face was ashen, Mu Qinghuan smirked, "Forget about today, let's come over tomorrow to see him."

Feng Cheng sneered, "I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me."

"It can't be. Little Six's Mind's Eye isn't that small." Mu Qinghuan shook her head fiercely, and said with a tone of discussion, "If you are too busy, I will do it myself."

"No." Feng Cheng didn't even have to think about it, "Come with me."

"Forget it, your expression will make Lil 'Six indigestion." Mu Qinghuan rolled her eyes. Even though she had lost her memories, she could still tell that Feng Cheng was jealous of Little Six.

"I have to go and see him, and I still have to give him some face?" Feng Cheng just wanted to scold him, "Mu Qinghuan, are you thinking too much?"

"If you are so fierce, you might as well not go. Little Six and Little Six are sick, so they definitely can't be frightened." Mu Qinghuan said as she sneaked a peek at Feng Cheng's face.

"Don't be too excessive." When would Feng Cheng need to see someone's face?

"Change positions and think about it. When I'm sick, he's the only one by my side. Little Six is like my family; don't tell me that you're jealous of my brother?" The moment Mu Qinghuan finished her words, Feng Cheng suddenly sneered, "I'm not jealous, you're overthinking it."

"…" Alright, I really can't compare to this proud and pampered man.

"Give me a kiss." At the same time Feng Cheng stepped on the gas pedal, he turned and looked at Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan obediently kissed him on the face, and at the same time, the same scene flashed past her mind.

Feng Cheng's mood improved, he then glanced at Li Tangyao who was standing at the window and arrogantly drove away.

On the second day, after closing time, Feng Cheng had the Secretary-General prepare some fruits and supplements.

"Fourth Brother, are you nourishing your body?" Tang Ming was shocked.

"It's not me, it's Young Master Li." Feng Cheng turned his pen and pushed his chair away, "Isn't he the one who is sick?

"Is it related to that Mu Qinghuan?" Tang Ming made a right guess and reminded, "Fourth Brother, don't play big."

"Cut the crap." When the phone rang, Feng Cheng knew that it was Mu Qinghuan. He easily picked up the fruit and tonic and went downstairs to answer it, "Are you outside the company?"

"Yeah, I'm here." Mu Qinghuan smiled sweetly, "Hurry up."

"Look to the left, I see you." Feng Cheng moved quickly, carrying a pile of fruits and supplements as he led Mu Qinghuan to the underground parking lot.

"Why are you preparing so much?" As she diligently massaged Feng Cheng's shoulders, Mu Qinghuan spoke in a pleasant voice, "Actually, you are quite magnanimous, not petty at all."

"Oh, if I don't look at Young Master Li, then I'm just stingy?" Feng Cheng was slightly displeased.

Mu Qinghuan boldly nodded, "That's about what you mean."

"Bold you." Closing the car door number, Feng Cheng fiercely pinched Mu Qinghuan's face, "Sit tight."

"Oh." As she pitifully rubbed her face, Mu Qinghuan didn't have any dissatisfaction with him at all.

Along the way, Mu Qinghuan obediently lied down on the carriage window. Seeing the familiar scenery, she covered her head and started to think seriously.

"What did you think of?" No one hoped more than Feng Cheng that Mu Qinghuan could recover her memories.

"Not yet …" With such a headache, Mu Qinghuan decided to stop thinking about it.

carried the fruit in his hand and the tonics in his arms as he walked towards his bedroom happily, "Little Six, we're here to see you!"

"Sixth Brother, he's already resting. No guests will be here today." A Monai blocked the way.

"Is that so?" Mu Qinghuan could only say, "Then I will have to trouble you to take good care of Lil 'Six. The fruits and food are the kind intentions of me and my second brother."

"Thank you." A Monai forced herself to nod her head. From the looks of it, between Mu Qinghuan and Feng Cheng … Closer and closer.

"No need to thank me." Since it was inconvenient, Mu Qinghuan decided not to linger and brought Feng Cheng downstairs.

With one hand in his pockets, Feng Cheng smiled lazily. Actually, it was good that he came over to see, at least to let Li Tangyao know that he and Mu Qinghuan had fallen in love.

"I've found a famous doctor, so you can rest assured." he said suddenly.

Mu Qinghuan was overjoyed, "Your words are too magnanimous."

"Do you admire me a little?" Feng Cheng asked in a good mood.

"…" Mu Qinghuan laughed without saying a word.

"What do you mean?" Feng Cheng grabbed her small hand without letting go.

"I just feel that you're a little narcissistic." Mu Qinghuan spoke the truth, and in the next second, Feng Cheng had to carry him.

Ah!" Help! " When he controlled the PP, Mu Qinghuan only felt that it was shameful.

"Don't shout, it's not like I did anything to you …" Feng Cheng carried her and got on the carriage, his mood surprisingly good, "What do you want to eat when I cook for you?"

Mu Qinghuan tilted his head and said, "I'll eat whatever you eat."

Because he couldn't eat spicy food, she was indulging him, wasn't she?

Morning, Black Group.

"Young Master Hei." Suddenly, the office door was pushed open. A lackey hurriedly ran in and whispered something.

"Is there really such a thing?" Hei Juesi's expression changed, he was extremely shocked, as though he could not believe what was happening, and in the next second, he ordered, "Prepare the carriage, I want to go to the 'Emperor Group' branch."

"Yes." The lackey hurriedly prepared the car.

When Hei Juesi arrived at the entrance of the Di Group branch office, he first closed his eyes coldly, his entire body was filled with killing intent, and then he opened the car door.

"I want to see Feng Cheng." Straight away registering, no one dared to stop Hei Juesi, so he easily entered his office.

"Young Master Hei, I'll go inform the others first …" The Secretary-General stood in the doorway.

"Scram, he knows I'm coming …" When he had just arrived in his car, he had already called Feng Cheng from the front desk in the company's lobby. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so relaxed on the way there.

Without further ado, the Secretary General turned aside and opened the door.

"Mister Hei, you have come uninvited this time …" Feng Cheng stood up straight, "What do you mean?"

"A straightforward person does not lie." Hei Juesi was extremely furious, he extended his hand and slapped the desk, "All my goods have been lost."

The goods that Hei Juesi was talking about were related to the proposal.

As one of the successful companies in the bidding, Hei Juesi was qualified to provide half of the goods.

These goods will be transported by water to all parts of the country.

However, in one night, something abnormal happened to his goods.

If it was just some simple goods, then it would have been fine, but this time it was different, he was working with the government!

Once this item was lost, the matter would be blown up!

He had taken half of the commission, but could not take out the goods.

Regarding this, Feng Cheng laughed coldly, "You lost your goods, what does it have to do with me?"

"The goods can't be lost for nothing …" So the underlying meaning of Hei Juesi's words was that it was Feng Cheng's doing.

"You have to rely on evidence to speak …" Feng Cheng reached out and pressed down on the line, and openly ordered, "Tang Ming, go and check our goods."

In less than five minutes, Tang Ming rushed in. He wanted to say something but hesitated, "Fourth Brother, our goods …"

Today at 7 PM was done.