Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

How else could she try? Of course she wanted to try it herself!

In the end, she drew a circle in the air and obediently withdrew it. Mu Qing Huan laughed out loud, "Cough cough, you can relax, obediently go and see a doctor!"

embarrassedly coughed twice, he shook his hands with a red face: "Good luck! I will wait for you here! "

Only Feng Cheng and the doctor remained in the ward.

As a result, no one knew what was going on in the ward.

Outside the ward.

Biting his lips nervously with his fist, Mu Qing Huan turned his back to the ward as his heart pounded in his chest.

This kind of waiting wasn't easy to bear!

At this moment, she kept thinking, if the experts also felt that he really wasn't able to cure …

Huu huu, she wouldn't despise him!

Marry a chicken and a dog will follow a dog!

Mu Qing Huan had already made up her mind. Even if she had no sex, she would still obediently watch over him and live a good life!

Finally, the ward was pushed open!

Feng Cheng said with a dark face.

"How is it, how is it?"

Mu Qing Huan rushed over with incomparable enthusiasm and pulled at Feng Cheng's arm. "What did the expert say? Can this disease be cured? "

Mu Qing Huan was really nervous. She looked closely at Feng Cheng's sexy lips and sighed continuously, "Aiya, what did the expert say? Tell me quickly, is there any hope for your place? "

Placing his hands in his pockets, Feng Cheng's deep eyes overflowed with an obvious darkness. Just the change in his eyes was enough to make Mu Qing Huan feel worried.

"It can't be? Is it really not going to work? " looked at his belt in disbelief, forgetting the situation her surroundings. Her small hands unconsciously moved towards him.

Feng Cheng promptly pressed down on her wrist, and asked with a calm tone: "You want to touch it?"

"Yes, I want to touch it!" "I just don't believe it. I was pressed down just like that and didn't break it, so how could it not be possible?" Mu Qing Huan did not believe it. He really wanted to touch it, but Feng Cheng seemed to be unwilling.

"Alright, feel it." Feng Cheng put on a generous front.

On the other hand, Mu Qing Huan was terrified, it was not that she didn't dare to, but she was afraid of hurting his self-esteem …

"I'm sorry …" Mu Qing Huan shook his wrist and said coquettishly, "I won't laugh at you, I swear!"

"Going home." Releasing the aura from his body, Feng Cheng walked towards the car with steady steps.

"There must be a way …" "Don't be discouraged..." Mu Qing Huan sat in the front passenger seat and ceaselessly consoled.

Feng Cheng turned his head to look at her and was about to start the engine.

Dong, dong, dong.

The half-opened window was knocked on.

"I heard that you ran into an assassin yesterday?" Tilting his body down, Huang Fu Han seemed to have come over to watch the show.

It just so happened that when Huang Fu Han raised his head, he saw the words clearly written on the building opposite him: 'Male Illness Center'!

Ha! Huang Fu Han laughed loudly! Then, he saw Mu Qing Huan's depressed expression, and said complacently, "Could it be … "Ha!"

Huang Fu Han's smile had other intentions.

Huang Fu Han did not get angry and laughed: "Qing Huan, why did you come here with my uncle?"

"Going out to see the scenery and date, is that not okay?" Mu Qing Huan impatiently asked.

"Is that so?" Huang Fu Han obviously did not believe him, but he suddenly asked, "Qing Huan, the press conference that we are cooperating with will start soon, right?"

"Don't worry, I will settle the press conference!" Mu Qing Huan had a face full of certainty.

"With just you?" Huang Fu Han did not mind, and did not take Mu Qing Huan's promise to heart, and purposely changed the topic, "Hey, Qing Huan, the bracelet on your hand, isn't that the one I'm giving you? I didn't expect you to always wear it. "

"Pui!" I'll return it to you! " Mu Qing Huan anxiously pulled the bracelet off and threw it outside the window, just in time to smash Huang Fu Han's face.

"It wouldn't be a pity if I lost something that didn't enter your eyes..." With a playful expression, Huang Fu Han did not finish his words. The car suddenly started to move, causing him to almost fall down, he was in an extremely sorry state.

"What's so great about that, you damned eunuch!" Huang Fu Han was cursing Feng Cheng from behind.

After returning home, Feng Cheng went straight to his study without saying a word.

Mu Qing Huan was very unwell... Previously, he had surrounded her.

Besides, if she was in trouble, he would show up. But now, she couldn't help him.

That must be it!

After Mu Qing Huan finished looking through the QC's design, he quietly opened the door to the study room and smiled gently, "I have a thing … I want to give it to you as a gift! "

"What?" Closing the document, Feng Cheng's charming eyes revealed a look of ridicule, and turned to look at her.

"Look, I drew it myself!" It's the Q Edition Feng Cheng!

The corner of his mouth twitched, Feng Cheng wanted to ask, "You can paint my son?"

"..." Mu Qing Huan was depressed, "I drew you!"

Doesn't it look like it?

Eyes, nose, thin lips …

What she drew was clearly him!

Feng Cheng was immediately speechless, "..."

Was that all he looked like in her eyes?

His eyes had a watery sheen, Mu Qing Huan looked at him with anticipation, "I think it's pretty cute! Don't you like it? "

"I don't like it." However, he still accepted it.

Avoiding the sensitive topic, Mu Qing Huan indifferently said, "You should rest early."

"Yes." The man once again opened the document.

Feng Cheng rarely looked at documents at home.

Naturally, Mu Qing Huan thought that he was stuck in a trance due to some hidden ailment.

Returning to his bedroom, Mu Qing Huan finished his bath. It was only seven o'clock, and it was only eight o'clock when he finished reading his storybook to Xin Xin.

Lying on the bed, rolling around, she couldn't sleep at all!

It wasn't easy for him to reach 9: 30 in the morning and he discovered that the lights in the study were out …

Feng Cheng should be resting.

The visibility in the dark room was very low …

She tried not to make a sound.

After confirming that he did not wake Feng Cheng up, Mu Qing Huan sneakily walked to the bedside.

Licking his lower lip, Mu Qin stretched out his hands and moved them cutely a few times. Then he touched Feng Cheng's body.

First, he touched a lump of muscle on his chest.

Wow, what a feeling!

After touching it three times, Mu Qing Huan felt satisfied, and continued downwards …

After determining the location of the eighteen forbidden spells, Mu Qing Huan nervously diverged ten of her fingers and ferociously reached out …