C28 Dress up like this go out and sell meat?
F * ck, what's going on? He actually wanted to enter her stomach!
Not to mention, she had never given birth to him. Even if she was, since she was already this big, she couldn't just simply return and give him away.
"Xinxin, you're already so old, you already can't go back!" Mu Qinghuan could not bear to tell him that she was not his mother. She could not remember having such a grown up son.
"Why, how did I get out of my mother's belly?" Feng Xin couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
"About this ?"
How to explain it?
He was just a small tadpole on Feng Xiaoer. After going through OOXX, he jumped into the stomach of some unlucky woman on a dark and windy night, and then grew up day by day. Finally, he became a little baby, and then grew up day by day.
Without waiting for Mu Qinghuan to explain further, she pointed at her stomach and used all her strength to poke her forehead.
So itchy! Mu Qinghuan immediately rolled down from the bed and fell flat on her back, "Such a profound question, go and ask your father!"
As she thought about the expression on Feng Cheng's face when she answered her son's question, Mu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh, well then. "Since you can't answer, I'll have to ask Dad." Feng Xin nodded heavily.
Mu Qinghuan's mouth twitched. Why does it sound so weird, she was not stupid, but was rather embarrassed to face these eighteen problems!
"Girl, I want to eat poached eggs, sandwiches, egg rolls! Otherwise, I'll call the police and let them arrest you! " Feng Xin sat down on the table arrogantly, shaking his white legs.
"Ugh ?" Where's your eighteen all-powerful old men? " Mu Qinghuan asked speechlessly.
"He's at work." The little bun pouted, "So fast, I'm so hungry."
"?" Mu Qinghuan raised her chest and immediately stopped. It really wasn't a good breakfast.
Strangely, the little milk bun was eating earnestly, neither noisy nor noisy.
"Are you full?" Mu Qinghuan curled her lips.
"Just barely ?"
"Err, you can eat, you will become a fat baby if you are late! But be a bit more cute! "
"Reluctantly... I am referring to the taste! " She wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue and suddenly turned her head to kiss Mu Qinghuan. Then, she smacked her lips and said, "It doesn't taste much.
"?" Mu Qinghuan's head was filled with black lines as she replied to herself in her heart, Because your father is a hooligan!
"I'm going to work. Goodbye!" After changing her apron, Mu Qinghuan patted his head.
"Alright, see you tonight!" "F * ck." The little milk bag smiled like a little fox.
Mu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, but she felt that she had overthought things.
After Mu Qinghuan left, the little milk bag immediately contacted Feng Cheng, "Father, I like this girl! Haha, let's reconcile! "
"?"
But don't eat any more of her cooking. The egg has an eggshell, wuu ?.
"?"
"Number one in the world, what do you think of her?"
"Reluctantly."
If Mu Qinghuan found out that Feng Cheng's evaluation of her was only barely able to reach two, he wondered if she would vomit blood.
Mu Meiqi was detained by the police for a full ten hours.
Mu Dashan was extremely anxious, he tried to find Zhang Lan to interrogate him, "Where's your good daughter? Where is she now? "
Zhang Lan panicked, "Mountain, don't be angry yet, maybe there is some kind of misunderstanding."
Mu Shan continued to pressure Zhang Lan, so Zhang Lan had no choice but to go to the company to look for Mu Qinghuan.
"Tell the police, this is all a misunderstanding!"
Mu Qinghuan spread her hands and said straightforwardly: "I was not the one who entered the police station. Maybe she had offended someone."
Zhang Lan thought that Mu Qinghuan indeed did not have the ability to get Mu Meiqi into the trap. Immediately, she changed the topic, "Qinghuan ? "Let's not talk about Meiqi's in advance. Give me your salary for this month. The beauty salon recently didn't pay too well ?"
"Mom, didn't Uncle Mu treat you well?" Mu Qinghuan frowned, she had heard that Zhang Lan had a beauty salon.
"What do you know? I've spent a lot of time and effort on this beauty salon. I'll leave it for ?" Pausing abruptly, Zhang Lan glanced at Mu Qinghuan, "Give me as much as you have now, wait, I have to see an old friend!"
"I have six hundred on me." Mu Qinghuan was still deep in thought. Could it be that his mother planned to leave the beauty salon for her? She didn't ask for that.
"Six hundred is too little! Apart from that, don't you have any savings? " Although Zhang Lan was unhappy, she still took the money.
After getting off work, Mu Qinghuan received reliable news: At 7 PM, Yan Naier will be participating in a charity auction.
The editor ordered loudly, allowing Mu Qinghuan to think of a way to sneak in and take pictures of Yan Naier.
However, Mu Qinghuan did not even know what an invitation would look like!
Six forty.
Mu Qinghuan saw from afar that Yan Naier's nanny carriage had arrived.
"Who is it!"
Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder, Mu Qinghuan anxiously turned his head to look, she did not expect it to be Ming Chengyu!
That's right, there was panic in Mu Qinghuan's eyes, and she smiled proudly, "You're looking for me, right?"
F * ck, so narcissistic!
"That... That's right! " Mu Qinghuan obviously wanted to get close to him, so she extended her hand and gestured a few rounds, "Can you bring me in, and have a look?"
Ming Chengyu sized up Mu Qinghuan's outfit, "If you go in like this, there's no other way, follow me."
"My sister is a designer. Leave it to her!"
Ten minutes later, Mu Qinghuan changed into a new set of white clothes.
"Sure enough, people rely on their clothes ?" Ming Chengyu let Mu Qinghuan hook his wrist, and the moment she entered the door, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "I remembered that you were a dog, this time ?. You didn't bring a camera, did you? "
"Hey!" Mu Qinghuan laughed guiltily.
"Don't randomly shoot."
Ming Chengyu held his arm, wrapped it around Mu Qinghuan's shoulder and walked into the arena.
It was her first time participating in such a grand feast, and Mu Qinghuan only felt dazzled. She didn't know why, but the moment she raised her cup, she felt that someone was continuously sizing him up with a fiery gaze ?
"Do you like it here?" Ming Chengyu, who was already used to living a luxurious life, lifted the corner of his lips and asked with a light smile.
"Not bad." Hearing that, Mu Qinghuan regained her senses, but then shook her head. Impossible, in this place, why would anyone pay attention to her?
Thinking about today's mission, Mu Qinghuan quickly adjusted the earnail and opened the mini camera on the ear drill.
"Have a drink?" Ming Chengyu was a Young Master Hua Xin, of course he knew how to take care of women, he helped Mu Qinghuan change a glass of fruit juice.
"Thank you." Mu Qinghuan held the fruit juice in her hand and followed beside Ming Chengyu.
Not far away...
The tall figure of the man was stretched out under the dim light. He was holding a wine cup with one hand and had his back against the wall. His legs naturally crossed each other and he gave off a noble aura from the inside.
Yan Naier looked at him shyly, "Fourth Brother, do you want to buy all the things I want?"
"Yes." Feng Cheng curled the corner of his mouth, not minding at all.
"Wait a minute, you didn't tie your tie properly." Yan Naier stood on her tiptoes and carefully helped Feng Cheng straighten his tie. Her soft fingers touched the button on her chest a few times.
Yan Naier gave him a probing glance.
Feng Cheng did not look at her, casually.
Until there were footsteps ?
"There's someone." Feng Cheng pressed down on Yan Naier's hand.
Strange ? He had clearly seen someone, so how could that person disappear in the blink of an eye?
Mu Qinghuan sighed, and was about to leave.
Crack...
Under the dim light, a flame was ignited...
Seeing that it was Mu Qinghuan, Feng Cheng closed the lighter in his pocket, walked towards her with a few steps, and ran his finger across her teary nevus, his eyes shining, "Who did you come with? Hm? And dressed up like this to sell meat? "