Douda's tears rolled down his cheek. Mu Qinghuan cried, "Feng Xiaoer, you can't die. If you die, what will my heart and I do?"

She died on the left and died on the right

"I'm not dead yet..."

His strong arm turned out from the rubble, his strong chest moved a little more, and the city was sealed out easily. Except for some skin injuries, it didn't look different from usual.

It's just that there's something weird about it.

However, Mu Qinghuan didn't care. He pinched his face excitedly and found that he was complete except for blood on his forehead. He was inexplicably relieved.

The car broke down, so I can't leave for the moment.

So he called Tina.

Within a few minutes, a car came and not only pulled away the damaged car, but also Sun Tzu Yang's Chery.

Back home, Mu Qinghuan extremely positive to open the medicine box, "don't move, I give you medicine."

Just because of the accident just now, she suddenly found out that although this guy was so annoying, she didn't want him to turn up.

Feng Cheng lowered his forehead and looked thoughtful for a moment. Suddenly, he took her soft hand and said, "I want to be quiet."

"What's the affectation? I'll help you apply the medicine, I promise gently... "Mu Qinghuan threw a wink, thinking that he was embarrassed to let the woman apply the medicine.

Who knows, he is really ungrateful, "Mu Qinghuan, don't worry, I won't touch you in the future."

"..." stare round eyes, Mu Qinghuan puzzled looking at Fengcheng, channel obviously wrong!

What the hell is it that big animals wear little sheep?

"When I was pressed by the car before..." Fengcheng said bluntly, "I felt it. The place was pressed."

"What?" Just like hell, the ointment in muqinghuan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, just hitting her foot.

But she was so afraid of pain. She didn't scream, but chiguoguo. It was incredible. She looked straight at the position of the eighteen prohibitions under the belt of Fengcheng.

He means... He can't do it. He can't be humane?

"No, no?" Hesitating, Mu Qinghuan couldn't find his own voice, "are you sure? Generally, it's not as good as that, is it? "

Feng Cheng stooped to pick up the ointment and threw it on the table. Then he turned his back and didn't go to see Mu Qinghuan. "Although it's no good... But I won't leave this marriage... It's so late, you can go back to your room and have a rest."

"That..." biting the corner of his mouth, Mu Qinghuan bowed his head, only to see his own feet, loyal proposal, "when you take a bath, you feel it first? If you really can't, go to the hospital and have a look. Now the technology is very developed, and any kind of problems can be cured. Don't lose heart. There must be a way... "

"I'm a man. I touch myself. I don't feel anything at all." The voice of Fengcheng is full of light bitterness.

Mu Qinghuan looks very excited, almost said, I'll help you touch!

Again, I think that's too straightforward

It's like she's taking advantage of him.

In addition, Mu Qinghuan is also afraid that if he really doesn't work, she will help him touch it, which will hurt his self-esteem even more.

For any man, if he can't be there, he will lose the qualification to be a man.

It's not as good as a gay

At least the gay thing can still be hardened. It's just a reaction to men.

In the middle of the night, Xinxin couldn't sleep and ran to the sealed room, "Dad! Tell me a story

"I'll tell you? Let dad rest! " After Mu Qinghuan told Xinxin a story, she was still sighing.

Good Feng Xiaoer, how to say no, no?

She was sorry for him, such a beautiful face, such a bewitching figure, but no longer humane.

The sixth day!

morning.

At the dinner table, Mu Qinghuan looks at Fengcheng with pity and sympathy.

After the housekeeper sent his son to school, Mu Qinghuan took the initiative to move his seat, sat beside him, and said sincerely, "that... I have a holiday for myself today."

Feng Cheng drinks coffee and glances at her.

Mu Qinghuan pursed the corners of his mouth, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "well, I found a relatively private hospital on the Internet, specializing in the treatment of male diseases... I think, maybe your one was just frightened last night, as long as timely treatment can be saved... So, let's go and have a look?"

Fengcheng put down the coffee, tone light, "not necessarily good, my own body, I know."

"Come on, do you just accept your fate?" Breathing deeply, Mu Qinghuan feels lucky for the city. Fortunately, he has a heart. Otherwise, this is the rhythm of the last generation!

"I've arranged it, so don't be self willed. It's a rare opportunity for expert consultation, and I've given a deposit!" Pulling Fengcheng's shoulder to get on the bus, Mu Qinghuan sat on his new car and comforted, "if you are in a bad mood recently, don't go out to drive. How much money can you make as a driver? I'm still Mr. mu, QC! Otherwise, you come here to be my assistant secretary or something. It's better than being a driver

"..." silent closure of the city, dedicated to driving.

"I'm planning your life with you. Don't ignore it." Mu Qinghuan nagged and continued, "I'm also for you. You're still the master of Feng family. You can't work for Feng family. You can't be a driver for Ming Chengyu. Your brother will laugh at you."

"Here's the hospital." Stop the car immediately and seal up the city. It seems that they are not willing to see a doctor.

"Don't be nervous. I've put on a mask for you to make sure no one recognizes you." Mu Qinghuan throws a mask to Fengcheng and helps him to see a male disease expert.

Before entering the ward, the nurse politely said, "Miss, you can't go in. Let this gentleman come with me."

"Oh." Mu Qinghuan was very nervous. Before he left, he stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the side of his face, hoping to stimulate him for a while, and then let the thing go smoothly

The expression is very light. Feng Cheng accepts the kiss, but he doesn't go deep as usual. He just touches her lightly

Seeing this, Mu Qinghuan is not reconciled. His little hand shakes a few times and wants to hold him

Feng Cheng immediately lowered his head and looked at Mu Qinghuan deeply, "what do you want to do?"

"I..." breathed out a deep breath. Mu Qinghuan expanded his courage and said, "I'll try for you first, maybe it can stimulate you..."

With that, Mu Qinghuan's face was crimson, and he couldn't say a word

Feng looked at Mu Qinghuan and asked, "how do you want to try with me?"

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