C21 All right little husband can bend and stretch

Feng Cheng promised, "If you follow me, getting yourself fed won't be a problem."

Mu Qinghuan lowered her head. If she were to marry the illegitimate child of Feng Family, her mother would probably kill her, right?

Besides, he had a son after all, and it was hard for him to be a stepmother.

What else could she say other than refuse?

They had only met a few times, and she wasn't sure yet. She would always be responsible for herself when she saw a man coming at her.

The most precious quality of a woman is self-love. If you look down on yourself, do you still expect others to respect you?

"We ? forget about it!" Hesitating for a few seconds, Mu Qinghuan and Feng Cheng brushed past each other and walked out the door, only to discover that Huangfu Han and Mu Meiqi had already left some time ago.

Feng Cheng followed her and pushed open the door. He evilly pulled on his tie and ridiculed Huangfu Han, "Exhausted early, it's only been 5 minutes."

"Hooligan!" Mu Qinghuan covered her ears and ran off, not even looking back.

Returning back to the car, Feng Cheng seemed to be deep in thought.

"Father ?"

After hitting him, Feng Xin opened his sleepy eyes. His little hand grabbed onto Feng Cheng's suit disorderly. You promised to buy it for me, why not? Wuu wuu, you ate them all secretly? "

Feng Cheng was startled, "I'm sorry, daddy forgot."

"Humph!" I don't want to talk to Dad! Failing to keep his word! Scoundrel! "Big bastard!" Feng Xin was furious, using PP to face Feng Cheng, he was very angry, very arrogant and spoiled.

If a woman were to deal with this kind of problem, she would definitely cajole her son carefully.

"Feng Xin, apologize to me." As a man, Feng Cheng had the upper hand right now.

"No!" It wasn't his fault!

Feng Xin coldly snorted in grievance. It was obviously father's fault, it was daddy's mistake!

"If you don't apologize, you're not allowed to eat today! "Don't be rude to me!" Feng Cheng righted his son's head and taught him a lesson.

"?" You're not allowed to eat? He's very hungry, okay!

"?" Feng Cheng had plenty of patience, wasting time with him!

"I'm sorry!" Well, a little husband can bend.

"Little friend Feng Xin, I accept your apology. Please wait for five minutes!" Feng Cheng softened his heart and decided to make it up to his son.

However, Feng Xin's eyes suddenly became red and swollen, "Dad, I don't want a snack, I want my mother! "He wants his mother!"

"Son, you have no mother ?" As he spoke, Feng Cheng rubbed his son's head and calmly stated this fact.

"I want my mother, Little Mei has a mother, Little Hao has a mother, so Xinxin has a mother too!" Feng Xin persisted.

Every time his son talked about having a mother, Feng Cheng would feel a headache.

Mo Tian LK, top entertainment company.

"Hello, I'm an LK reporter. My surname is Mu. I'm meeting with Miss Yan for an interview today." Mu Qinghuan waved the reporter's card in her hand towards the other party.

"How did you get in? Our Nell has agreed to do an interview? " Wen Qian Meng was Yan Naier's manager, and her eyes were filled with displeasure.

It was not the first time that Mu Qinghuan had met with trouble, it was also true that no one liked puppies, but professions were not divided into noble and lowly, and there was no need for them to be divided into different grades for earning a living. Since they relied on their hands to eat, Mu Qinghuan straightened her back and said neither humbly nor humbly, "Miss Yan is an artist under the LK's banner, everyone is from an entertainment company, it is not strange for us to have this interview."

"Wait a moment, I'll call first to confirm." Wen Qian Meng had directly left Mu Qinghuan to the side. Everyone knew about this order to expel guests.

Five hours passed.

Mu Qinghuan was finally tired of waiting and boldly entered the venue for Yan Naier's commercial filming.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Mu Qinghuan in shock.

"Hello, Miss Yan. I'm a reporter from LK. I've made an appointment to interview you. Please give me some time. I've been waiting for 5 hours and 1 minute ?"

The moment Mu Qinghuan said that, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost!

The white skirt that Mu Qinghuan was wearing had unexpectedly clashed with Yan Naier's clothes!

Everyone looked at Mu Qinghuan in pity. A little dog like him dared to run afoul of Yan Naier?

"What do you mean by wearing the same outfit as our Nell?" Wen Qianmeng asked coldly.

Mu Qinghuan silently swallowed her saliva. In order to see Yan Naier, she intentionally wore a rather decent one, but she did not expect it to be a bad thing.

The style of the white dress was originally simple and generous, so it wasn't that rare.

But right now, Mu Qinghuan had undoubtedly offended Yan Naier.

Wen Qianmeng had seen her wear it before, so why didn't she remind her?

Then, he saw the pleased look in Wen Qian Meng's eyes, causing Mu Qinghuan's heart to sink, Wen Qian Meng had done it on purpose.

She was unhappy, but she knew that the following filming would definitely be delayed, let alone this interview.

"From where?" The cameraman snorted, "Take off your clothes, otherwise, don't even think about coming in here to take pictures, you think you can offend Yan Naier?"

"I... I didn't mean to. " Mu Qinghuan could only swallow her anger.

"Alright, you can leave now." Wen Qian Meng acted like she didn't care and chased Mu Qinghuan away.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Mu Qinghuan hesitated for three seconds as she placed her hand on the button, then closed her eyes and pulled it off.

Everyone drew a gasp!

Doggie!

Inside, Mu Qinghuan was wearing a strap that cut to the bottom, with shorts covering everything that should be blocked.

"Miss Yan, I hope you can accept this interview." Mu Qinghuan smiled calmly. Actually, Yan Naier no longer had any excuse to reject this interview.

"I just found out about the interview. How long will it take you?" Yan Naier was magnanimous, there was a smile on her face the entire time, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

That day at the bar, if she wasn't being followed by the puppies, she would have climbed onto Feng Cheng's bed long ago!

"Ten minutes is fine. Oh, no, five minutes is fine!" Mu Qinghuan pointed the lens at Yan Naier, wanting to finish the mission as quickly as possible.

"Sure." Yan Naier smilingly nodded her head, but quickly glanced at Wen Qian Meng.

"You should wait a little longer ?" With a condescending tone, Wen Qianmeng said perfunctorily, "Our Nai'er has an advertisement to shoot. If you're not afraid of waiting, then wait."

He still needed to wait? She hasn't had lunch yet?

Mu Qinghuan hesitated, "Alright, I will wait at the scene!"

"You're not allowed to secretly take photos, it's like you're trying to trick me!" The field worker walked in front of Mu Qinghuan.

"Understood, I won't secretly take it." Mu Qinghuan curled her lips and leaned against the wall.

"Throw them away." Wen Qian dreamt of Mu Qinghuan sleeping soundly, so he walked over to the worker's side and pointed to Mu Qinghuan's position.

"Sister Wen, don't worry. This isn't a difficult matter." The worker smiled, then forcefully pulled Mu Qinghuan away, causing the camera to be smashed apart.

"Quickly stop!" Seeing the camera being smashed, Mu Qinghuan's nose turned sour. She was still trying out the camera, if it broke, she would lose money!

"Don't even think about getting a negative!" The field worker flung his hand, and the film smashed towards Mu Qinghuan's back, "You should have left earlier, I need to get someone to rush it!"

Picking up the film, Mu Qing slumped onto the ground.

It's over.

A camera would at least cost a few thousand yuan. If she couldn't afford it, then there was no point in thinking about this job. It wouldn't be long before she couldn't even support herself, so why would she talk about moving out of the Mu family and becoming independent?

Yan Naier ended the advertisement. An hour later, she called Sister Wen.

"Is this the investor's call? "Heh, don't worry about it. Let it ring. The more unconcerned we are, the more people are willing to throw their money at us to invest." Wen Qianmeng indifferently picked up the phone, and in the next moment, her face turned completely white.

"W-what?" Wen Qianmeng was unable to accept this. She was completely baffled by the fact that she had been banned.

Furthermore, all the entertainment companies in the industry would not use her again!