Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Mu Qing Huan's heart was beating rapidly. She hurriedly reached out her hand to cover herself, and looked towards the door in disbelief …

When he saw who it was, Mu Qing Huan's face turned ashen, and she stuttered, unable to say a word.

"We're doomed..." Mu Qing Huan nervously swallowed her saliva. After staring blankly for three seconds, her face had turned extremely red.

Seeing Feng Cheng standing in front of him, Mu Qing Huan relaxed and tightly held onto the corner of his clothes.

Sensing her helplessness, Feng Cheng frowned, "Mom, don't you want to use the washroom? Why aren't you knocking?"

He emphasized the word 'again' because he was reprimanding Lin Zi Ran.

"Who knew there was someone in your room?" Lin Zi Ran held her forehead, dissatisfied that Feng Cheng was speaking up for him, her face turned white.

"Qing Huan is my wife, of course I will sleep in the room. Mom, next time you knock on the door." This knock on the door actually hinted to Lin Zi Ran that she better not enter her bedroom again next time!

Lin Zi Ran took a step back, and as she rarely spoke so harshly to her, she began to vent her anger on Mu Qing Huan, "Why does she always dress like this? This is truly despicable! "

Disgraceful... Wuu wuu, Mu Qing Huan's heart was about to bleed.

She was wearing it like this, didn't she want to help Feng Cheng treat his illness?

However, this sort of reason was hard to explain. After all, it was his own privacy.

"I bought it for her." Feng Cheng said straightforwardly, "Mom, this is the relationship between husband and wife, try it on with Dad if you have time."

"You damned child!" At such an age, Lin Zi Ran could not bear to hear such colourful jokes, "Go downstairs first, I have a few words to say!"

Once Lin Zi Ran left, Mu Qing Huan finally dared to make a sound, "Wuu, I want to die …"

After he finished speaking, Mu Qing Huan was about to smash into the wall!

After realizing that his jacket had fallen off at some point, the amorous underwear could be seen clearly, Mu Qing Huan could only hug himself, and angrily grumbled: "You are not allowed to look!"

"Weren't you dressed like this to show me?" As he spoke, he sized her up with his burning gaze. His wild eyes narrowed even more dangerously. In terms of vision, he had already seen all of her inside and outside.

"I'm not in a good mood right now, so I won't show you!" Mu Qing Huan took in a deep breath and continuously retreated until his back touched the ice-cold wall.

Elegant steps forward, Feng Cheng was not in a hurry, his long legs bent slightly, suddenly pressing down on her lower abdomen, he asked playfully: "Are you not showing it to me? "Then who do you want to show it to?"

He lowered his head and looked at her from his angle. Coincidentally, he caught sight of the beautiful scenery in front of her, causing his breathing to become heavier. "You're planning to seduce me tonight?"

"I want to treat your illness!" Nudging his lips, Mu Qing Huan recalled the look of disgust in Lin Zi Ran's eyes and pushed him away, "Did I embarrass you when I was dressed like this?"

Feng Cheng was startled for a bit, then once again stuck close to her, both hands pressing on the walls on either side of her face, thus preventing her from escaping.

How could he have the mood to bother with Feng Cheng's evaluation? Mu Qing Huan covered his face, he had the urge to cry fiercely, his shoulders shaking as he said, "It's over, it's all over, your mother will definitely hate me even more."

"If I say it's good, then it's good enough." It was no longer as simple as sneaking a peek. Feng Cheng reached out at the right time, placing his hand on her pure white shoulder, then moved to her back and gently stroked it …

"What are you crying about? All men like to see it …" The skin that he touched beside his hand was tender and smooth, like a delicate tofu …

"Then you …" Mu Qing Huan was suddenly startled, her eyes that were filled with droplets of water stared right at him!

"Big Brother Cheng!" Knocking on the door continuously, Lan Fei Er's appearance was obviously not the right time, "An elegant aunt asked me to call you!"

"I'm a man …" Throwing these words down, Feng Cheng couldn't help but kiss her neck before he left.

"The assessment will take at least three days." He had already dragged Shen Si Ran along to conduct an appraisal, and the results would be out in three days.

"What other appraisal do you need me to do?" Lin Zi Ran did not trust Mu Qing Huan, as he was afraid that she would make a move on the appraisal.

As long as he accepted Shen Si Ran, Lan Fei Er would have it easy.

Even in his dreams, Lin Zi Ran wished for Lan Fei Er to become her daughter-in-law, and this way, the Blue family business would become Feng Cheng's backing …

These were things that Mu Qing Huan could not give him.

"Auntie!" Lan Fei Er was unhappy, "That Shen Si Ran over there, she is definitely not Xin Xin's mother. She isn't like Xin Xin at all!"

"Fei!" Lin Zi Ran frowned in displeasure. Could it be that Lan Fei Er was unable to see that she was trying so hard to convince Feng Cheng all for her?

"Mom, I will take care of Shen Si Ran myself!" Lowering his eyes, Feng Cheng did not give any face as he said, "Let the driver take you back to rest! I have things to do! "Bye."

… ….

Men like you to be like this.

I'm a man.

With his head filled with these words, Mu Qing Huan rolled around on the bed with an inexplicable sense of excitement.

Mom was right, men like things that are interesting …

Hehe, maybe she can cure Feng Xiao Er!

But after three hours, why was there still no movement downstairs?

He tiptoed to the stairs and looked down. The living room was empty.

Mu Qing Huan pouted as she sat on the bed. She didn't believe that wouldn't go home and sleep.

Unknowingly, it was already 12 in the morning!

Sighing helplessly, Mu Qing Huan occasionally shrunk into the bed sheet, occasionally stood up, and eavesdropped on the activity downstairs …

One in the morning!

Feng Cheng still won't go home!

Lowering his head, Mu Qing Huan couldn't help but call his number.

The first time he called, no one answered!

Maybe he wasn't paying attention to his phone, but maybe he was too busy to pick it up.

The second time he called her, Mu Qing Huan's nerves were tight on the receiver. His breathing was erratic along with the music on the phone, and sometimes he even held his breath uncomfortably.

He still wouldn't take it!

Closing his phone, Mu Qing Huan was depressed.

It's so late, why isn't Feng Xiao Er coming home?

However, just three seconds later, his phone rang.

Caller ID: Feng Cheng.