Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Speaking of photos, Feng Cheng's eyes twinkle.

How does dilye know?

"Fourth brother, please answer me quickly!" Dilye asked anxiously.

"Well, there are pictures."

And it's a picture of Mu Qinghuan and Li Tangyao alone drinking tea and chatting.

Feng Cheng asked coldly, "how do you know?"

"It was received today, wasn't it?" When his heart sank, dilye had to ask, "just now, you received a picture, didn't you?"

Tilye's question is rather strange, as if he is confirming something.

Feng Cheng nodded slightly, "yes."

His eyes turned around. Dilye asked in a funny way, "she's wearing a blue skirt today, isn't she?"

"Yes." The tone of sealing the city was decisive.

Not only did Mu Qinghuan wear what color clothes, but also what kind of hairstyle Mu Qinghuan is today, Fengcheng remembers clearly.

All of these fit together. Dilye shakes his head violently. He can't believe it.

"You all know that?" The city is not angry but laughs.

"Fourth brother..."

Dilye lowered his eyes and said helplessly, "maybe you misunderstood something In fact, this is the case. Today, when I went out to inspect the shopping mall with Liuge, I happened to meet Mu Qinghuan, and then I deliberately got out of the way to let them talk... "

Back to the head, Fengcheng eyes confused.

"As for photos..." Dilye closed his eyes and sarcastically said, "I know who shot it. She should have done it."

"Well, I see." On the city, the stone kicks off the edge.

Because of a photo, he was so angry that he asked Mu Qinghuan to question

Breathing deeply, Fengcheng tries to adjust his mood.

“NIKI。” At the moment, Ouyang Meiluo came quickly, "my father said, I want to talk to you..."

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

It was a loud knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Narcissus inadvertently opened the door.

"It's me." With a low tone, dilye stands outside the door, like an ice covered sculpture.

"Little emperor?" The Narcissus was surprised and asked, "what are you doing here so late? Didn't you have dinner? Why don't you join us

"I'm not here to eat." With a fierce look in his eyes, dilye goes straight to the door. He sits on the sofa coldly and looks at Narcissus coldly. "If you want to admit it, I can do nothing."

"What are you talking about?" Ha, a smile, Narcissus rushed to make coffee, "half a cup of milk, no sugar, right?"

"Why?" Taking a deep breath, dilye reached out fiercely and pressed the Narcissus' neck tightly. "Why do I trust you so much?"

"What?" After picking her eyebrows, the Narcissus still tried to put it off. Unexpectedly, dilye's strength is getting stronger and stronger. Soon, she just feels that her breath is restrained.

"Do you think I don't know, you secretly photographed Mu Qinghuan..." In this way, dilye sneered, "tell me, what else have you done?"

He always thought that Narcissus was just a student, simple and pure. There was nothing wrong with leaving such a person beside Fengcheng.

Feng Cheng grew up in a different environment from others. He had to live by his own means. He was tired enough to let Narcissus take care of him.

However, Narcissus learned the mind and means.

Faltering, Narcissus can't answer a word.

"Narcissus, you have changed!"

"Oh, I've never changed..." Narcissus ha a sneer, "I, from the time of birth, I am not reconciled! I was sold by my parents since I was a child. I was not reconciled, so I went to study. However, the tuition fee was so high that I didn't like to live in a muddle, so I relied on my own means to earn money to study... "

It is Mingchenghui who comes to the door and asks her to appear in front of Fengcheng, separating muqinghuan and Fengcheng.

At first, it was a deal.

But later, Narcissus wanted to become another muqinghuan.

"Why can't I get his love when I have a similar face?"

Reaching out and touching his cheek, the Narcissus murmured, "besides, in his most difficult time, it was Mu Qinghuan who gave up his hand. What is it that I secretly take a picture?"

"What else did you do besides take photos?" As if looking at a female ghost, dilye reaches out and presses the wrist of Narcissus!

"Nothing..." It's not stupid. How can Narcissus be honest and responsible?

"If you don't say so, I'll check it out slowly..." With that, dilye patted the Narcissus on the cheek. "If I find anything, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Emperor Shao..."

In a trance for a moment, Narcissus suddenly reached out to encircle dilye's strong waist. "Emperor Shao, you can't do this to me. You like me very much, don't you? So you want me, I'm still clean... "Dilye is stunned, but the Narcissus intends to seduce him.

"Emperor Shao..." Taking a deep breath, the Narcissus reached out and untied dilye's buttons one by one. She was young and beautiful. As long as she took the initiative a little, I believe dilye could not refuse. If not, why did dilye like to help her out every time she let her bully. So Narcissus knew from the bottom of her heart that dilye had a good feeling for her.

Well, it's better to enlarge the favor, so that she can lead dilye by the nose.

"You, what are you doing..." Seeing that his buttons are untied bit by bit, dilye is a little confused. He is a man, and he has been carried away by a woman. Although it is not the first time, he is still a little flustered.

"No, I just want to serve you..." Blinking innocent pupil, Narcissus said gently with a smile.

"You go away..." Strange, he is clearly a man of high horse, but how can't push this little woman Narcissus.

He was so soft that he couldn't move. Dilye breathed deeply and forced himself to calm down.

"Emperor Shao..." The voice is touching, and Narcissus leans his face against dilye's arms.

"You..." He was so angry that dilye felt that his body was out of control, and that he enjoyed being touched.

Seeing dilye's face more and more ruddy, Narcissus secretly sarcastic smile, she reaches out to push him down on the sofa

"Wait, wait..." Of course, dilye grabs a handful of hair and suddenly calms down. While Narcissus is taking a bath, he grabs his suit and slams the door.

Damn it!

As drunk, dilye's mind is not clear. He shakes his head and calls a taxi to leave.

……

Just about to leave work, Mu Qinghuan suddenly received a group photo of her and Li Tangyao.

She looked at the sender again: Feng Cheng.

Scared, Mu Qinghuan is a little afraid to go home.

The cell phone rings.

Mu Qinghuan pretends to answer calmly.

"Mu Qinghuan, explain it."

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