My girl,let me spoil you!

Now that he has been called, Mu Qinghuan goes straight to the door.

She was curious. What can Tang Ming say?

It's just some sarcastic remarks. She can feel that Tang Ming doesn't like her.

I even heard that when she had an accident on the "Versailles", Tang Ming asked Fengcheng to leave her alone.

What a grudge, what a grudge?

Tang Ming then went to the door and stood opposite Mu Qinghuan, warning fiercely, "I don't know what you did to the fourth brother, let him treat you so wholeheartedly, but in conscience, you don't deserve the fourth brother at all!"

It's not the first time that Mu Qinghuan has heard this.

Frankly speaking, she didn't feel much after listening to it. Instead, she looked at Tang Ming like watching a play, "go on."

"I warn you, don't cheat our fourth brother's feelings!" Tang Mingyin pointed his hand to Mu Qinghuan's nose.

Some people, once they open their heart to love, don't just say it verbally.

Feng Cheng is serious to Mu Qinghuan, otherwise he won't feel sorry and blame her. He won't even give her a wedding. He has to give her a wedding before the old man hangs up.

"Now that I'm together, I want to have a good time." After that, Mu Qinghuan said with a light smile, "I know you are angry. I pretend to be amnesia, but if you don't, how can I come back to him?"

To his surprise, Mu Qinghuan returns to the private room.

This evening, Mu Qinghuan is thoroughly integrated into the closed city circle, has also been recognized by several friends.

She's very happy!

"Fengcheng..." muqinghuan even before going to bed, should gently call his name three times.

"What's the matter?" Feng Cheng was lying in bed, looking at the papers.

"Nothing." Mu Qinghuan shakes his head. He really suspects that this man is superman. He pretended to be drunk in the private room before. As soon as he got back to Feng's residence, he immediately looked at the documents and was so absorbed in them, as if she didn't exist.

"Fengcheng..." closed his eyes, Mu Qinghuan couldn't help but whisper his name again.

"Why do you have supper when you are hungry?" In the view of Fengcheng, Mu Qinghuan is probably hungry.

"Do I eat?" Mu Qinghuan twisted his waist and was not happy.

She just... Likes him!

Cover your face, so shy.

"Wait, I'll make noodles." Put down the documents, Fengcheng very consciously to cook.

"Well, I'll make you a supper. After all, it's so hard for you to read the papers." Mu Qinghuan is determined to be a qualified little wife.

"What are you going to make for me? Why don't you take it off and give it to me. " Holding Mu Qinghuan's wrist, Feng Cheng's face seemed to hear a big joke.

"Don't look down on people. I'll give you the following. I'll do the same." Muqinghuan wants to pinch Fengcheng's nose. Fengcheng dodges and becomes muqinghuan sitting on his belly.

"Mrs. Feng... Call my name in the middle of the night. Do you want it?" There is always color in his mind.

"No, I'll make noodles for you. Don't get me wrong!" Feeling guilty, Mu Qinghuan quickly got out of bed, but his hands were short and his legs were short. He pressed him down again.

Soon, the room was full of shyness.

"Isn't it just done in the daytime? I'm going to die! "

"The fitting room is too small to taste..."

"Oh... Help! No

"Call me honey..."

……

In the morning, Mu Qinghuan went to school biting his teeth even though he had a pain in his back and leg.

As a five good student, you can't skip class too much!

Holding a schoolbag, Mu Qinghuan rushed to the last row, eating breakfast secretly while holding books.

"So hard work?" Chin, Shangguan Xuewei ambiguous poke her forehead, "sisao."

"Well, don't make fun of me." MuQing huannuzui said, "the big beast in my family is too famous. I can't be too slow."

Shangguan Xuewei blinks her eyes. Although Mu Qinghuan is good-looking and has a good figure, the most important thing in the entertainment industry is beautiful women. She has seen all kinds of people in Fengcheng, but she wants to hold a century wedding.

Shangguan Xuewei doesn't understand, "what does the fourth brother like about you? Do you live well? "

Mu Qinghuan quickly covers the corner of Shangguan Xuewei's mouth and curses, "I'm going to die, this kind of words can be said!"

"Yo Yo, I see your little strawberry!" Shangguan Xuewei laughs unkindly.

Mu Qinghuan, disgusted to death, wiped the saliva on his hand and said solemnly, "is this 38 really good? Don't disturb my study. "

"Are you learning?" Shangguan Xuewei suddenly exposed Mu Qinghuan, "they all painted a portrait of their fourth brother in the morning. Aren't you tired?"

"Don't peek, don't peek!" Blushing, Mu Qinghuan wants to dig a hole and bury Shangguan Xuewei!

"If you think of him like that, go to the company and find him!" Shangguan Xuewei egged on.

Mu Qinghuan shook his head without hesitation, "he is very busy recently, I can't give him any trouble!"

"Yes, you can't help anything. It's better not to delay as much as possible." Shangguan Xuewei Dudu mouth, "daddy also said, Feng's recent not very peaceful, such a large multinational enterprise... I'm afraid it's going to change."

"He never thought I was a drag... And told me to stand on his side!" Mu Qinghuan smiles happily, immersed in the romantic atmosphere.

But all of a sudden, a black shadow appeared in front of her eyes. The oppressive feeling made Mu Qinghuan very uncomfortable and immediately looked up.

She saw a man in a suit, with a whip, standing in front of her.

The young master of Fengjia, Fengji.

With wild black hair, high nose dye and thin lips with evil smile, this man's facial features are put together, just like walking out of comics.

Mu Qinghuan glanced at Feng Ji, then looked at the platform again. He was curious. Why did the teacher disappear before class was over, and there was a handsome man? Could it be said that the handsome man looking for his brother was the new teacher?

Immediately covering the portrait of Fengcheng, Mu Qinghuan stands up tremblingly. After coughing twice, he immediately examines Shangguan Xuewei.

Shangguan xueweipi doesn't smile. She only gives an innocent face. She just chats with Mu Qinghuan and doesn't know what happened.

"Teacher, hello..." pursed the corner of the mouth, Mu Qinghuan again embarrassed glance, how to return a responsibility?

Do they have a grudge?

This handsome guy is looking at her with some kind of critical eyes.

"Are you his little wife?" Feng Ji finally opens his mouth, and his shallow words reveal a little bit of confusion. Then he looks at Mu Qinghuan's figure. Although Mu Qinghuan is very conservative and looks like a student, his eyes seem to be able to see through, which is very uncomfortable.

As he came closer, his thin lips were close to her ears, and the hot breath came. "He has a good figure, a big chest."