Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Although she was Doggy and loved money, she did have principles!

Feng Cheng, I hate you …

"Mr. Sakai, can I have a word with you?" Taking a steady step, Feng Cheng walked to the side with a gloomy expression.

"Aiyo …" Before nan could even get up, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared on his head, "feudalism!"

Not bothering to talk any more, Feng Cheng grabbed his collar, bent his knees suddenly, and heavily kicked his lower abdomen!

"Ugh …" nan was in so much pain that his eyes seemed like they were going to pop out from his body. His head rolled on the ground, and due to the heavy impact, his face was bleeding profusely.

The sound of bones cracking could almost be heard.

"feudalism, have mercy, have mercy …" nan's hands and feet were clumsy, without any chance to retaliate, he painfully clutched at his lower abdomen, begging for mercy.

Other than the bruise on his forehead, he did not seem serious at all. Even if he went to the hospital to examine his wounds, he would not be able to find out what was good for him.

Feng Cheng did indeed have this kind of ability, to be able to beat him up to the point where he could only look for his teeth on the ground, but he had no other choice.

"You don't even know how to cherish good days …" The corner of his mouth still had a hint of coldness, Feng Cheng lazily squatted and took a tissue to wipe his hands, then disdainfully threw it onto his face, "You were banned, scram to the Northern Pacific Ocean!"

Panting in fear, nan's fierce face trembled a few times in dissatisfaction, "feudalism, I am cooperating with you … You can't ban me! "

"Take the money and scram." After patting away the dust on his shoulders, Feng Cheng stood up, and in the blink of an eye, changed into a calm and indifferent expression.

nan's final hope would be the Sixth Brother …

But if the Sixth Brother wanted to help him, he wouldn't have been watching the show from the beginning.

"Carry him away, he's filthy to death." Li Tang Yao instructed, and carried the well out.

"Yes." A Mo Nai promised Li Tang Yao what he needed.

He beat him up just like that?

"Don't be so violent in the future, don't always get into fights. What if you get pestered by him?" The second time he had witnessed Feng Cheng's ruthlessness, Mu Qing Huan was startled in the bottom of his heart and felt a little afraid.

"I know." With her arm around Mu Qing Huan's slender waist and a slight force on her palm, Feng Cheng was unsatisfied that she had spoken up for any man.

"Let's go..." Mu Qing Huan was worried that someone would take care of them!

"Miss Mu..." Standing in front of Mu Qing Huan, Li Tang Yao smiled playfully, "Come and play with a table ball. If you win against me, my subordinate nan will accept your exclusive interview."

Heh heh, billiards sounds much safer than golf! His face should not suffer any more!

"Sure, let's play then!" Who's afraid of who?

It was not because Mu Qing Huan was too confident, but because even if she lost, it wouldn't be a big deal. If she accidentally won, she might have a chance to get an interview with nan.

Since there was a chance, why not give it a try?

After changing into the black suit, Mu Qing Huan pulled at her butterfly tie, holding onto a high level bulb with a pair of high heels, her chin was resting on the bulb as he slowly dozed off.

Ten minutes later, the match officially began.

"Ladies first." Similarly dressed in a black suit, Li Tang Yao gave Mu Qing Huan face.

"Sure." With pursed lips, Mu Qing Huan struggled to take out a long bulb s from her bosom. Even taking out the bulb s was strenuous for her, who was not good at movement, much less competing with Sixth Brother.

Everyone burst into laughter …

This bastard, he must be joking, right?

Raising his head and sticking his chest out, Mu Qing Huan told himself that losers would not lose to others!

Suddenly, a trace of warmth passed through his wrist …

Feng Cheng surrounded Mu Qing Huan from the back and wrapped her small hands with his!

Cheating, cheating! Li Tang Yao was no longer calm!

"About that …" Mu Qing Huan's eyelids jumped, her heart also jumped a bit.

"Help you." Under the dim water lamp above his head, the faint smile shining like the stars in his eyes was mesmerizing to the extreme.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Feng Xiao Er, you have to do your best! " Mu Qing Huan was only missing a round of cheers and applause.

"Wait a minute, feudalism, how can you act so recklessly?" Li Tang Yao helped Mu Qing Huan to get the bulb, what difference was there between that and Feng Cheng going up on stage himself?

He had just explained that Mu Qing Huan would give her an interview after winning …

But he hadn't said what Mu Qing Huan would want if she lost …

He was just waiting for Mu Qing Huan to lose and let her walk out of Holy Beauty!

However, Feng Cheng interrupted him …

This time, the matter was not easy to handle!

"You can get a woman to help you." At the same time as she leaned forward, Feng Cheng calmly licked her ear, causing her small hands to become flustered. Feng Cheng was already determined to push his bulb, so she knocked the ball away with her hand.

Feng Cheng... Cool!

Everyone applauded!

Everyone was watching the performance, but Mu Qing Huan's ears, cheeks, were all red, hot …

Her breathing was filled with his charming aura …

"feudalism means to fight in pairs?" Li Tang Yao pointed to A Mo Nai, "A Mo Nai, follow me."

"Yes sir!" A Mo Nai glanced at Yan Nai Er complacently.

"Li Shao, I know table tennis too." Yan Nai Er did not like to sit on cold benches.

"I'm afraid, you deliberately went easy on feudalism …" Li Tang Yao's words caused him to frown.

Before A Mo Nai could change into a suit, everyone looked at the table and all the colorful balls were already in their pockets!

"..." Li Tang Yao's mouth was crooked, he angrily tore off his tie, and stepped on it under his feet!

Yan Nai Er's eyes dimmed and looked at Mu Qing Huan coldly.

"She won."

After putting down the bulb, Feng Cheng ignored Li Tang Yao's broken heart, picked up the hot milk beside his hand and threw it at Mu Qing Huan, "Make an interview with nan, you are not allowed to make fun of him!"

"I'm not infatuated with her!" Mu Qing Huan happily drank a small mouthful of milk and retorted unhappily.

How was she infatuated? Moreover, after seeing so much gossip in the circle, she had no illusions about nan.

"How can you thank me?" he asked suddenly.

"..." Blinking his eyes, Mu Qing Huan was stunned.

When his lips touched the corner of his mouth, in that instant, Mu Qing Huan opened her eyes wide, and her dense and curling eyelashes trembled slightly.

The kiss was too sudden and too intense, Mu Qing Huan subconsciously struggled.

Feng Cheng's eyes darkened, his hand grabbed her head, and continued to deepen the kiss.

His legs were so weak that he was about to fall to the ground, making Mu Qing Huan feel extremely uncomfortable. He had no choice but to tiptoe and wrap his hands around his neck …

"Don't look at other men!"