Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Regarding the bracelet, Mu Qinghuan would not ask Ouyang Meiluo about it.

Therefore, she only wanted Feng Cheng's answer.

Why was the bracelet he initially gave her in Ouyang Meiluo's hands?

Although it was something she did not want before, why was it in Ouyang Meiluo's hands?

If a man gave the same bracelet to two women... It could only mean that this man was just playing around.

She didn't want to be a plaything, she wanted Feng Cheng to give her a straightforward answer!

She and Ouyang Meiluo … Impossible to coexist!

Mu Qinghuan stared at Feng Cheng, unwilling to relax, but due to the pressure, his eyes became sore.

"Mu Qinghuan?" Raising an eyebrow, Feng Cheng pushed away Ouyang Meiluo's enthusiasm without leaving a trace, and walked towards Mu Qinghuan in a few steps.

Ouyang Meiluo immediately followed Feng Cheng with her hand pressing down on her wrist. Unhappily, she said, "NIKI, I specially drove here, and wanted to meet with you!"

Feng Cheng tore away from Ouyang Meiluo's touch and continued staring at him!

"NIKI!" Ouyang Meiluo screamed sharply.

"Feng Cheng..." As he lightly chewed on this name, for the first time in time, Mu Qinghuan clearly felt an impulse burst forth from her body.

This kind of impulse caused her to become unlike herself.

When she saw Ouyang Meiluo holding onto Feng Cheng, she really wanted to go up and separate them.

However, she couldn't act so shrewd … Especially in front of Feng Cheng, she needed to be magnanimous and not let him down.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mu Qinghuan tried to calm herself down a bit. Calming herself down a little, she extended her hand and pointed at Ouyang Meiluo's wrist, asking, "Is that a gift from you?"

Had she seen wrongly, or was it true?

Feng Cheng looked over, and finally understood Mu Qinghuan's abnormality.

"NIKI gave it to me. What's the matter?" With that funny look in her eyes, Ouyang Meiluo raised her wrist and laughed complacently.

"Give it to her." After grabbing onto Ouyang Meiluo's wrist, Feng Cheng suddenly said, "Ouyang Meiluo, take it off."

"NIKI?" It was unbelievable, Ouyang Meiluo staggered backwards, and because her feet were unsteady, she almost fell down.

It was clearly something Mu Qinghuan did not want, so why couldn't she wear it?

To Mu Qinghuan, this bracelet was just trash.

Mu Qinghuan had personally thrown it away, so she took it out from Feng Cheng's table and put it on.

Could it be that her two years of company were not worth a bracelet?

She, Mu Qinghuan, if she wanted it, she could take it away. If she didn't want it, she could just throw it away.

"Pull it out." These two cold words, without a trace of emotion, Feng Cheng tightened his grip on Ouyang Meiluo's wrist.

"If I don't …" Ouyang Meiluo looked at Feng Cheng in a probing manner.

"Take them off." It was not hard to tell from Feng Cheng's accent that he already had lost all patience.

"I don't —!" Ouyang Meiluo refused to take it, otherwise, wouldn't Mu Qinghuan be watching a joke?

"NIKI, let's go eat …" Just as Ouyang Meiluo finished speaking, without saying a word, Feng Cheng exerted even more force with his palm and pulled the bracelet off of her wrist.

Ah--!" Ouyang Meiluo's skin hurt as she hugged her wrist in an aggrieved manner. A cold light shone in her eyes!

"Do you want it this time?" The bracelet that was mixed with temperature was right in front of Mu Qinghuan's eyes, as she asked softly.

In a daze, Mu Qinghuan tightened her grip on her palm.

Everyone understood that the bracelet was not personally gifted to Ouyang Meiluo by Feng Cheng.

Then, Feng Cheng would just answer directly. There was no need to embarrass Ouyang Meiluo.

Mu Qinghuan suddenly rejoiced, because she was the one that was needed.

He spoke very clearly about what he wanted and what he didn't want.

Mu Qinghuan was suddenly afraid, afraid that one day, she would also become Ouyang Meiluo's role.

Closing her eyes, Mu Qinghuan lost some courage, but still reached out and took the bracelet.

Since he bought it for her, she wanted it!

"Let me put it on for you …" Ignoring Ouyang Meiluo's expression, Feng Cheng lowered his head and personally helped Mu Qinghuan put it on.

"You see, it's very suitable …" With a low and deep laugh, it was unknown if Feng Cheng was referring to her pale white skin or the pig head on the bracelet.

"Do you like it?" he asked suddenly.

Mu Qinghuan nodded, and when she raised her eyes again, she discovered that Ouyang Meiluo had angrily entered the elevator.

"Why did you suddenly come? You didn't even contact me before." Carrying Mu Qinghuan, she walked into the office, then threw the briefcase into a corner of the sofa.

"It's too boring for me to be at home alone." After placing the thermal insulating box on the desk, Mu Qinghuan asked hesitantly, "Are you going out for a meeting?"

Mu Qinghuan came over without saying a word in order to give him a pleasant surprise.

Now it seemed that she had interrupted his work.

"Accompany me for dinner first." Shaking his head, Feng Cheng opened up the heat preservation box. It was his favorite food, it was just that the kitchen knife skills were in a mess, it was obvious that it was not made by a servant.

"Go ahead and eat." Hugging expectation, Mu Qinghuan looked at Feng Cheng happily.

Raising an eyebrow, Feng Cheng asked, "You did this yourself?"

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan nodded immediately. After waking up, she had nothing to do, so she just went to the kitchen to cook, not knowing how it tasted. She dared to taste it herself, so she left the first mouthful for him.

No matter how he looked at her, she looked like a little wife.

Feng Cheng curled his lips and deliberately moved closer to her ear, "It looks like I didn't let you enjoy yourself last night."

Thinking back to last night …

Mu Qinghuan's entire body was startled, the temperature of her body unconsciously raised, she pushed him away and advised, "You eat first."

"I suddenly want to eat you first …" Ignoring the meal, Feng Cheng didn't even want to look at it. Both of his hands circled around Mu Qinghuan's slender waist, and then he slowly started to light the fire.

His fingers were like burning flames, warm and hot wherever they went …

She couldn't help but think of last night's passionate night …

"Stop messing around …" Although she had rested for a long time, her body still hurt.

"You delivered yourself to me and purposely seduced me." Even though his voice was ambiguous, Feng Cheng refused to let go. He didn't want to have a meeting anymore, and he also didn't want to eat his meal. He just wanted to eat her, Little Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan was unable to push it away no matter how hard she tried, and she let out a sigh in her heart. She said in embarrassment and anger, "It seems like you're not hungry, you should go attend the meeting first.

"Alright, let me have a taste of your cooking skills." Feng Cheng was finally serious, he swallowed a mouthful of rice and suddenly asked: "Were you jealous just now?"

"No, no." Mu Qinghuan's expression became unnatural as she stopped in her tracks to help him pack up her documents.

He really did hit the nail on the head...

She was just jealous.

"At that time, your face was completely pale …"

He reached out and pinched her cheek, then leaned over.

His thin lips were now pressed straight against her delicate lips.

he asked. "Will you cry if I don't take off my bracelet?"