My girl,let me spoil you!

Startled by the strength of his wrist, Mu Qinghuan turned his head in consternation and looked at him closely!

In the dark, she only saw the Obsidian like deep pupil, which was full of aggression!

The evening breeze had blown up, and the smell of the nose was filled with perfume. Mu Qing Huan had turned his head over his head and blinked at him. "You've spread the smell of the fox and talked to me again!"

"I don't know when I met her. I didn't hold her." As see light suddenly, the city looked down and sniffed and smelt a smell of unpleasant perfume. It was estimated that when white jasmine pulled his arm, he accidentally rubbed it.

On the moment of biting the city, Mu Qinghuan said to his finger, "how about removing Yan Naier's endorsement?"

Feng Xiaoer is no longer the driver in her eyes. He has enough strength to withdraw Yan Naier's endorsement campaign!

"Do you promise Li Shao if I don't withdraw?" The casual question of Fengcheng, mixed with the meaning of pure exploration.

"Would you like to have a try?" Mu Qinghuan doesn't show her mind and doesn't answer rhetorical questions. She doesn't want to be sealed off. Even if she likes someone, she has to have her own thoughts, doesn't she?

"Who gave you the courage to challenge me?" I've never met anyone who dares to challenge him again and again, let alone a woman, his wife.

"You young master, you really need to change your temper!" If it wasn't for him to be handsome, have some money, be tall and buy her a mobile phone, Feng Xiaoer would have no advantages!

"Mu Qinghuan, I hate you laughing at other men!" Words through the cold Su, Fengcheng pressed Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, "into that circle, do you know how many men to coax?"

After a pause, Feng chengleng snorted, "if you come out, I'll kill you!"

"Think it over for yourself. If you don't think it over, don't eat!" Having said that, Fengcheng first step into the living room, let MuQing Huan Leng in place.

He as like as two peas for his son's way of teaching his wife.

No eating? MuQing Huan suddenly withered, she did not eat in the restaurant, he was pulled home.

At present, he not only threatened her with words, but also did not give her food!

Do you have such a husband?

Mu Qinghuan doesn't believe in evil. He sits down on the dining table, just as the housekeeper is arranging the meal.

Mu Qinghuan grabs chopsticks to eat, but his wrist is blocked by Fengcheng, "think clearly?"

"Can we have dinner first and then talk about something else?" Mu Qinghuan pursed the corners of her mouth. She hated people threatening her with food.

"Go back to the bedroom." Fengcheng coldly said, did not give Mu Qinghuan face.

Aware that the atmosphere is not right, the housekeeper, the driver, and the small pot friends who are eating potato chips with their feet dangling, all go to muqinghuan to see!

"Don't eat, don't eat!" Put down the chopsticks, Mu Qinghuan covered his face and rushed up the stairs.

"Dad, are you really good?" Heart put down potato chips, "as a past person, I can understand my mother's mood, even if my mother did something wrong, don't use the threat of eating, I think, my mother must be scolding you now."

"It's her fault." When Fengcheng blurted out, even he felt inexplicable. It seemed naive to discuss marital disputes with his son.

"Mom is not a little bell, why do you always have to be good... Adults, you must have your own ideas." My heart is to fight for muqinghuan.

Fengcheng walked over and picked up the small milk bag, "son, you should be good!"

"Hey, you know, I'll be good!" Shamelessly, she asked, "Dad, are you really not going to coax her?"

In fact, he knew that every time his mother was not happy, his father would hold him and use him to coax his mother.

He has seen through this little trick for a long time.

Coax your wife? Fengcheng pulled a tie and gave a low command, "housekeeper Li, make something that the young granny likes to eat."

"Ah The housekeeper went to the kitchen to prepare Sichuan food.

"Dad... You're partial." He shakes his head seriously. Sure enough, he has no humanity. If he makes a mistake, he has to admit it before he can eat. But Dad... Seems to love his mother very much. He just said something serious, so he politely prepared food for his mother.

"Where is it?" Feng Cheng didn't feel it at all. After a little thought, he said, "she's so fat and hungry faster than you."

"Yes? I think my mother is in good shape! " My heart blinked.

“……”

"I think my mother loves me more. Why don't I go in and coax her?" My heart is twisting my little body, and I want to go down from the bosom of Fengcheng.

"My woman, I'll do it myself." Seal the city and put down the small milk bag.

"Daddy! I'm afraid you can't do it! " The heart disdains to hold the arm in both hands, small adult is same cold hum way.

Seal the city to smile lightly, he can't? How could it not? Last night

Don't have the meaning to lift a corner of mouth, seal city to lean on the seat, made a look for housekeeper Li.

Li housekeeper heart understand, positive upstairs knock on the door, "little grandma, the food is ready."

"No Mu Qinghuan bites the corner of his mouth and looks down at the document. Isn't he not going to give it to her?

Then, she should have some backbone!

"Yes, young master. Please come down to dinner." The housekeeper's words are very precise, which should convey the young master's thoughts.

"Is it possible? Just his temper? One or two wrong words, I have no food to eat. " Mu Qinghuan pinches his palm tightly. He wants to be a villain and stabs him a hundred times a day! The main bar his little brother, let him again horizontal, drag to her to see!

"Actually... The young master cares about you." For a moment, housekeeper Li suddenly said so!

"I'll eat later." Just now, he did not allow her to eat in front of everyone. Therefore, she must have the backbone and not go downstairs to eat shamelessly just because the city was closed to her!

"Young granny, you'd better eat while it's hot. There's Sichuan cuisine..." housekeeper Li advised bitterly.

"You eat first!" Small face into the quilt, Mu Qinghuan thought, as long as sleep, will not be hungry!

Outside the door, a sound of footwork came, followed by a cold command, "housekeeper Li, you go out first."

Almost at the same time, Mu Qinghuan jumps all over. How did he go upstairs?

"Young master..." housekeeper Li's face was in a dilemma. How could the young master go upstairs in person? Do you want to continue to get angry or be soft? Just from his face, I can't see why.

"Steward, you go down first." Feng repeated.

"Ah." The housekeeper did not dare to retort, so he had to leave first.

When Mu Qinghuan heard the sound of the housekeeper leaving, he was not calm and continued to wrap himself up with sheets.

Looking at the huddle on the bed, Feng Cheng went with a meal. Then he sat on the bedside calmly and poked the sheet. "Do you want me to feed you myself?"