My girl,let me spoil you!

Immediately, Fengcheng language sarcasm, "in the future, don't call me, I said, I don't know about that, it has nothing to do with me!"

Without waiting for the other party to open his mouth, Fengcheng immediately closed his mobile phone, picked up his coat and left the company!

Fengcheng just walked to the underground garage, Ouyang Meiluo called, "Niki, I recently received a strange call, and you?"

"Merlot, I won't take care of France any more. It's time for you to be on your own." Fengcheng language firmly, "I believe that with your ability, will lead the company."

"I haven't said anything. What are you afraid of now?" Ouyang Meiluo put one hand around the other shoulder and said with a smile, "don't worry. I don't believe that. It has nothing to do with us. Do you think so?"

Seal the city, and speak no more,

Ou Yang Mei Luo picks eyebrow way, "you are in domestic, everything is all right?"

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry. Goodbye." Close the cell phone, seal the city and sit in the driver's seat, but feel very bored.

At the other end, Ouyang Meiluo angrily threw her mobile phone to the ground!

After Fengcheng started the car, he went to Mingshi.

Ming Chengyu went downstairs in person and waited for him at the front desk.

"To my office or out?" Mingchengyu looks at Fengcheng. Every time his fourth brother makes a big move, he will come to the door in person. Mingchengyu knows it well. There must be something wrong.

"Go out and say it, you know, it's my habit." Fengcheng reminds, "go to the old place where I have tea with my sixth brother."

"I'll drive." Mingchengyu took out the car key, and then chuckled, "by the way, after you and muqinghuan got married, there has been no movement of sixth brother. He is afraid that he has gone abroad again. You say that he is really considerate to himself. If he is in a bad mood, he will go out and hand over the whole company to sun Ziyang. He can rest assured. "

Can turn to think, four elder brothers are not also? It's easy for him to hand over the company to Tang Ming. He'll be the boss.

When I got to the teahouse, I sealed the city but didn't drink a mouthful of tea. "I'll go to France the day after tomorrow, and you can take care of her for me."

Although it is not specified, Ming Chengyu knows who else can be except Mu Qinghuan?

"Why this time?" Ming Chengyu couldn't figure out, "that woman, hasn't she got the company?"

"It's not about the company..." Feng Cheng narrowed his eyes. "It's about Mr

"What do you mean?" Ming Chengyu's eyes suddenly changed. "My husband has passed away. What's the problem?"

"I'll go to France to be sure." He didn't want to say more. Ming Chengyu didn't want to ask more.

When I went back that night, I closed the city to do ideological work for mu Qinghuan. "I may have to go on a business trip in two days. Can you stay at home alone?"

"Where to?" Mu Qinghuan wants to know if it's far away, and also wants to help him prepare something to eat.

"Don't worry, I'll be back in a few days." Feng Cheng patted Mu Qinghuan on the cheek, "as long as you are not angry."

"If you want to go on a business trip, it's impossible. I won't be angry. I'm not so careful." Mu Qinghuan can understand Fengcheng, but when she asks him where to go, he doesn't say.

"Well, if you don't tell me, I won't ask. How many days will you go?" By the way, Mu Qinghuan asked seriously, "don't spend half a year or something. I can't afford to wait. Besides, we just got married. It's not suitable for long-term separation. It will affect our feelings."

Long distance love is unreliable. Mu Qinghuan has no patience to wait too long.

"What do you think?" With a smile, he promised, "three days at most."

"I see." Mu Qinghuan nodded seriously, and then began to pack his luggage.

Mu Qinghuan went to the kitchen to prepare some rice paste and put it in the packing bag. In case he was busy and didn't have time to eat, he just put some hot water to soak it.

"What's the matter, you treat me like a little fengteng?" Fengcheng refers to the rice paste.

"By the way, I can buy you baby rice paste directly. I'm so stupid." Mu Qinghuan was very upset.

"I prefer to eat what you make yourself." Feng Cheng holds her face and kisses her from time to time.

Mu Qinghuan blushed. In fact, after her marriage, she seldom cooks because the craftsmanship of Fengcheng is better than that of Kitchen God.

Even Xinxin has always been used to the skill of sealing the city, so that she doesn't waste food in the kitchen.

At the moment, Mu Qinghuan is satisfied to get the affirmation of Fengcheng.

Just think of him to go on a business trip, do not know why, Mu Qinghuan heart Maomao, a little uncomfortable, but also a bit blocked flustered.

On the day of Fengcheng's departure, he got up early and tried his best to calm down, but he still woke Mu Qinghuan by accident.

"Are you awake?" Mu Qinghuan got up to help him with his luggage, but he stopped him, "it's still early, you continue to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy anymore. I can't sleep any more." Lying on the bed quietly, Mu Qinghuan smiles at her.

Outside the window, the warm sunshine slants and falls on Mu Qinghuan's quiet face. Feng Cheng's heart moves and unconsciously kisses her on the corner of her mouth, then turns over and presses her, "Qinghuan, baby."

"Don't make any noise." Mu Qinghuan said goodbye, "don't you want to leave in a hurry?"

"I'm catching a plane." Before leaving, Fengcheng finally said honestly, "I'm going to France, but it's not because of anyone. It's because of a difficult matter. I have to do it now."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to France?" No wonder she is not feeling well recently. It turns out that she is going to France to see Ou Yang Mei Luo!

"I know you are not happy, so I dare not say." Feng Cheng bowed his head, blocked the corner of her mouth strongly, and then pushed away her pajamas. He was enthusiastic and a little anxious. Mu Qinghuan struggled several times, but he still couldn't resist his strength. Finally, his mind gradually became confused and succumbed to his skills.

The city was sealed on purpose. Before leaving, he told her that he was going to France. Knowing that she would be angry, he fed her with technology.

One is not enough, just two.

After the passion, Mu Qinghuan is lying on the bed, too lazy to move.

"Still angry?" He asked helplessly.

Mu Qinghuan didn't say a word. He had no strength, but he still pushed him, "you go! You go to France and meet Ouyang beauty! "

"It's so sour. Who is more beautiful than you?" He bowed his head to kiss her forehead again, gently kissing her wound, "wait for me to go home, three days later I will go home, and I will never go to France again in my life!"

He made a solemn oath!

"Then tell me, is there a big problem?" Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

"Wait till I get back." After he got out of bed and dressed up, he quickly went downstairs with his suitcase.