Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Neck dead was blocked by the city, Tang Ming hard gasping, his stiff struggle, but the force of the city through a fierce.

At the moment the city seems to have lost control of the same, continue to strengthen the strength of the hands!

Tang Ming closed his eyes and was about to die. "Fourth brother..."

If he knew that the response to the city was so great, he would not care about it.

Then, Tang Ming laughs, as long as Mu Qinghuan is involved, which one is not interested in the city?

At the same time, Tang Ming realized that Fengcheng refused to face up to it, and the reason why he contacted Mu Qinghuan.

Perhaps, he has pierced the heart of Fengcheng.

Oh, what do you mean?

He's not allowed to talk about it, but he's doing something that's not human!

"Fourth brother, did I guess right?" Tang Ming's ridiculous question.

"Go down and do business." Fengcheng hand force suddenly a loose, but not completely take away, still press Tang Ming.

"Anyway, Mu Qinghuan is in the door now. Why don't we go in and make it clear?" Although the general method was not brilliant, he could see the reaction of the city. Tang Ming wanted to see if he agreed to make it clear.

"Say something, eh?" He picked his eyebrows and Fengcheng sneered. First, he loosened his palm and pushed Tang Ming behind him. This subconscious action showed that he didn't want to continue this topic.

"If it's just for fun Now you can almost let go. Anyway, Mu Qinghuan doesn't remember you. Now the damage is the lowest. If she falls in love with you again, will you push away the one who loves you... " Tang Ming couldn't imagine it.

"Don't say that again!" This is a warning to the city.

Tang Ming was surprised and asked, "what do you mean?"

As a man, it's enough to take revenge on the black lord.

Even if Mu Qinghuan is really wrong, Fengcheng doesn't have to hold on.

Two years have passed, why mention the old thing again?

"No..." His eyes were disordered, and Fengcheng poked Tang Ming's heart.

"Not what? Are you not retaliating against Mu Qinghuan Tang Ming didn't dare to be too loud. Mu Qinghuan was in the door. If he heard this, he would not feel good.

"I know my own business in mind!" Raise the rebellious jaw, seal the city cold and arrogant command, "you go down, do well what I tell you, just go."

"Secretary general." Heavy eyes, Tang Ming suddenly turned around, just to see the secretary general came with a cup of black strong coffee.

"Vice president Tang." The Secretary General's face was dimpled, but she noticed that the atmosphere was not right. She immediately turned her head to Fengcheng, and her eyes were filled with doubts.

When the Secretary General realized that he could not stay here for a long time, Tang Ming suddenly seized the black coffee in her hand and poured it on the top of Fengcheng!

"My God..." Elegant secretary general, can't help but cover the corners of his mouth!

Lengleng opened the corner of his eyes, Feng Cheng's face was still calm, but he just stood still, and his deep eyes firmly grasped Tang Ming!

"President Are you all right? " After the reaction, the Secretary General quickly took out his handkerchief and took the first two steps, but let the city be swept away.

"What's the matter..." Rubbing a confused corner of the eye, Mu Qinghuan vaguely pushed open the door panel, and saw the stains all over the city. She was scared. She immediately pedaled into the office, took out a long roll of paper towel, folded it out, and was anxious to help Feng Cheng clean up.

"Mu Qinghuan..." With surprise in his eyes, Feng Cheng held down Mu Qinghuan.

"You've got coffee poured?" The strong taste of coffee will last forever. Mu Qinghuan glared at Tang Ming again, "vice president Tang, can you have a snack?"

"Mu Qinghuan, you are a fool." From an outsider's point of view, Mu Qinghuan is a fool, an endless fool. Tang Ming turns his eyes away and doesn't want to see this fool at all.

"Vice president Tang, I think you have a problem with your personality. Please apologize to the second brother." In front of Fengcheng, Mu Qinghuan is like an old hen who protects her chickens. She insists on Tang Ming's apology.

"I'm right." Just drop these three words, Tang Ming turns around indifferently and goes to the elevator.

"Hello Mu Qinghuan stamped his feet in anger and was about to rush over, but his shoulder was held down by the city.

"Good, just clean it for me." With a deep voice, Feng Cheng leaned back against the wall, and then reached out to encircle her waist. This gesture is extremely ambiguous.

The Secretary General left in silence and gave them a world of two.

"It's not like you at all..." Frowning, Mu Qinghuan said speechless, "you should not easily let Tang Ming, are you bullying others Tang Ming?"

"Nothing." Fengcheng is not happy, with that cold eye, "after, do not mention other men in front of me, no one can."

“……” Wipe the action in the hand, Mu Qinghuan is not happy, and then secretly happy, he is arrogant and jealous, which shows that he cares about her.

"Let's have dinner together, and then go to the hospital to accompany Yan Naier. She has surgery today." Mu Qinghuan suggested.Fengcheng had no objection, "well, let's go."

Fengcheng pushed off the dinner in the evening and went to the plastic surgery hospital with Mu Qinghuan.

Yan Naier is about to enter the operating room and is under great mental pressure.

Ming Chengyu and Mr. Zhao are also nervously standing by the bed, looking at her.

"Feng Shao and miss Mu are here." Mr. Zhao warned.

"You can finally come, OK, now I'm at ease for the operation, you need to cheer me up." Yan Naier said haughtily.

"Go on, and it will be better." Mu Qinghuan smiles gently.

"Qinghuan, I'm in." Yan Naier tight Mu Qinghuan's palm, this just closed his eyes, admitted to the operating room.

The operation lasted as long as five hours.

After the operation, Yan Naier was very tired.

In addition to the effect of the anesthetic, the situation on her face was a little painful, and she fell asleep.

Half a month after the operation, Yan Naier is easy to eat and needs to be careful. She must not eat seafood and try to eat some nutritious food which is conducive to skin recovery.

Every day, Ming Chengyu carries a thermos box to send all kinds of food to Yan Naier.

For example, today, mingchengyu brought job's tears porridge.

"I don't want to eat this..." Sitting on the bed, Yan Naier shook her head and hit the pillow.

"It's good for the skin to eat something light." Ming Chengyu advised, "the operation is so painful that you can endure it. Just for a few days, you can't be obedient and eat something light?"

"Then I'll have a side dish." Yan Naier emphasizes.

"OK, I'll prepare it for you next time. It's too hasty this time." Ming Chengyu sits on the bench and feeds Yan Naier one mouthful at a time.

"It's too hot..." Yan Naier's bitter gourd face is full of dislike!

"I'll blow it first, then you can eat it." Ming Chengyu, the young master, was the first to feed a woman.

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