C17 Tension the urge to run

If she were to be compared to his outstanding talent, wouldn't she be terrifying if she were to be dressed in such a manner?

Let's go, so that we won't be mocked ?

Feng Cheng noticed someone approaching from the corner of his eyes and he was sure that it was Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan purposely wore a pair of extremely cheap, fake diamond encrusted high grudges, which stopped about three meters away from Feng Cheng, then froze in place, not moving at all.

Because of the cold, her knees trembled a few times. After hesitating for a while, she would rather blow the cold wind at the door than go up and greet him. She just stood there in a daze.

From Mu Qinghuan's point of view, that young master Ming Cheng was extremely well-dressed, with his own light shining brightly.

As for her, she was dressed in a mess and felt embarrassed from the bottom of her feet. She was too embarrassed to go over and talk to him!

However, it wasn't good to stand and be watched by customers coming and going!

Clenching her fists tightly, Mu Qinghuan finally mustered up her courage and aggressively walked towards Feng Cheng!

Amen, bless me!

Plop!

The high heels had twisted on her legs and her waist had hit the corner of the table. Mu Qinghuan screamed in pain, but she did not fall down to the ground like a dog eating shit. When she raised her head, she found that everyone was looking at her as if they were watching a play.

Feng Cheng looked closely at the shoes under Mu Qinghuan's feet out of the corner of her eyes, and his brows knitted slightly.

Any girl who saw this scene would feel awkward and uncomfortable.

Mu Qinghuan took a deep breath and pressed down on her ankle. When she raised his head and saw that the man still had his head lowered as he looked at the document, he probably did not see her embarrassed state just now, right?

With her chest puffed out, Mu Qinghuan walked in an unprofessional manner and sat in front of Feng Cheng!

"Cough, cough." Mu Qinghuan said those two words mainly because she wanted to attract the other party's attention.

As a female, she had to be reserved and not speak first!

Feng Cheng did not raise his head, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

He actually refused to give any reaction? It made her very nervous, very uneasy!

"Cough, cough." Mu Qinghuan coughed once again.

The man still did not look up, nor did he speak, as if she did not exist.

Her heart was in turmoil, but Mu Qinghuan had actually wholeheartedly rejected this blind date.

His mother had arranged this blind date because she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to marry her. It would be a huge gift if young master Ming Cheng was willing to show his face for this blind date.

After all, she was a woman who had been publicly annulled ? She was completely on the passive side. It was her fortune to be seen by Young Master Ming Cheng. If not, then her status would be even lower and she would become a joke of the Mu family.

But even if she was rejected, Mu Qinghuan would not be selected by men like goods.

She had the right to reject this man, didn't she?

Clenching her small fists, Mu Qinghuan secretly glared at him.

However, perhaps he was shy, so she should be a bit more manly and proactive!

"I, Mu Qinghuan, am 24 years old, and am an entertainer. I am the dog in people's mouths, but I like this profession. So far, I have no bad habits, good health! "What about you?"

"Miss Mu ?" Feng Cheng quickly threw the document to the side and raised his head. His movements were comparable to a slow motion film where his facial features were deeply embedded without any defects, and his peachy eyes seemed to be smiling yet not smiling at all.

When it came to Mu Qinghuan's attire, Feng Cheng had gained experience with it...

Firstly, Mu Qinghuan's face, which was usually pure white and tender, was extremely pleasing to the eyes.

Secondly, Mu Qinghuan's hair style was very childish. Feng Cheng had never seen a twenty year old woman wearing two braids on her body, acting soft and tender, and with such a height. Did she think of him as Nezha?