C30 Mu qinghuan you deserve to be dumped

To the heavens and earth, this nine hundred yuan was practically all that Mu Qinghuan had.

Previously, when her mother said that she needed to make a turnaround, she had never even thought of touching the living expenses.

However, in order to sever their relationship with Feng Xiaoer, he took out all of them without even thinking.

Thinking about the days when she wouldn't be able to eat his fill, Mu Qinghuan decided to eat his fill happily tonight.

But in reality, Mu Qinghuan was still lacking in confidence, a hundred wreaths and her son's attendance fee was more than just two hundred, but she was poor, so poor that only her brave and bullsh * t mouth remained.

In the end, this was how the accounts were calculated. It was best if he agreed to it, even if he did not agree to it!

Feng Cheng did not even look at her, he only stared at the nine hundred yuan. It was a full two minutes, and his face was still extremely gloomy.

Under the oppressive atmosphere, Mu Qinghuan closed her eyes uneasily, afraid that his explosive temper would pinch her to death.

Anyone who was familiar with him would know that he was good at hiding his temper, but that did not mean that he was not angry at others. His strong wrist was pinching her neck as he spoke with an extremely indifferent tone, "Mu Qinghuan, you deserve to be flung!"

With that said, he dabbed his wrist in a luxurious manner, took a step back, and then turned around and left.

Damn, what did he mean? Ironic that she had been dumped by Huangfu Han?

But who was she getting in the way of?

Even after being stunned for a long time, Mu Qinghuan was still unable to comprehend his logic.

After taking a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan rubbed her swollen neck and could not help but say angrily, "Uncle, you're not gentle at all, you certainly don't have a girlfriend!"

Feng Cheng stopped in his tracks, his entire body releasing a cold aura.

She was so scared that she didn't dare to make a sound. She covered her mouth and pretended to be pitiful.

"Is everyone here? The auction is about to begin! " First was the sound of footsteps, then a flirtatious laugh. Ming Chenghui's appearance had finally broken the deadlock.

"Qinghuan!" Ming Chenghui first respectfully nodded in greeting towards Feng Cheng, then enthusiastically called out to him.

"Sister Hui!" Mu Qinghuan's face was full of smiles as she jogged over, "Today, it's all thanks to you sending me a formal dress."

"A small matter." Ming Chenghui raised her eyebrows, "As a designer, my biggest dream is to help me find a suitable owner for my work! So if you like my dress, I'm glad it's not too late. "

Mu Meiqi and Huangfu Han just happened to hear these words when they were walking closer, her face immediately darkened.

"Meiqi, long time no see." As if she didn't see Mu Meiqi's cold expression, Ming Chenghui smiled gently.

"Sister Hui, you said that this gown won't be sold no matter how much the price is. It turns out that we've already found its owner ?" Mu Meiqi slightly paused, then looked at Mu Qinghuan again, "That's right, my sister wearing it would definitely cause others' eyes to light up."

As Mu Meiqi said that, she deliberately pulled on Huangfu Han's clothes, "Brother Han, you said that Qinghuan will wear it, does it look good?"

Ming Chenghui vaguely sensed something wrong, and remained silent.

Feng Cheng's eyes revealed a sneer, and he coldly looked at Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan scratched her head and felt that it was just two words, bad luck. She was not wearing it for Huangfu Han to see, did Mu Meiqi even need to ask so much to understand?

Hearing Mu Meiqi's question, Huangfu Han's face became unnatural. Mu Qinghuan did indeed look good, but he did not speak the truth, so only saving Mu Meiqi from having a quarrel with him, so he only laughed and did not speak.

In Mu Meiqi's eyes, this smile meant that she was not much, she was just average.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Meiqi felt a little more comfortable, so she pulled Huangfu Han along, "Big Brother Han, let's go!"

"Let's go as well." As Ming Chenghui and Mu Qinghuan walked side by side, Feng Cheng lightly followed.

Ming Chenghui was startled when she noticed this, but she did not point it out.

At the auction venue!

Ming Chengyu was nowhere to be seen, so he looked up to see Ming Chenghui leading her, and sighed: "Where did you go?"

"I went to the washroom. Sorry, are you looking for me?" Mu Qinghuan asked in surprise.

"Of course, you're brought here by me. If you encounter any bad people tonight, consider it my dereliction of duty." Ming Chengyu gestured for Mu Qinghuan to sit beside him, "Tell me what you like later on."

"No need, I'm just here to watch the show." Mu Qinghuan shook her head and realized that they were only separated by a distance.

And after that, he saw Feng Cheng walk over with a wide overcoat, and silently sit by her side!

Mu Qinghuan's body became stiff again.

Why did Feng Cheng sit next to her? There were so many seats, why did he have to sit here?

Had they just quarrelled? When enemies meet, there is only red in the eyes!

Wait a minute!

Yan Naier was a giant star...

Why did Feng Cheng sit next to her?

Could it be ?

He is a Fourth Brother?

"I'm late." Li Tangyao's sudden appearance caused a stir, and many people paid their attention to him.

Mu Qinghuan personally saw Li Tangyao sitting on the other side of Yan Naier, and immediately relaxed. It was really scary, I almost thought Feng Cheng was Fourth Brother.

Feng Cheng... He should be Ming Chengyu's driver, right? they were definitely not Fourth Brother!

he was definitely not her idol, Fourth Brother!

It definitely wasn't Boss Mo Tian or her top BOSS Fourth Brother. Otherwise, how would a small journalist like her be able to live?

How dare he reject his superior's proposal? He would be killed in an instant, alright?

When Ming Chengyu took note of Feng Cheng, he secretly gave him a small look.

Feng Cheng, on the other hand, was very proud.

Ming Chengyu shrugged his shoulders, feeling bored, he suddenly lowered his head and said something to Mu Qinghuan, and when he raised his head, he realized that Feng Cheng was still stunned.

The auction began!

The miniature camera was ready!

Mu Qinghuan's mission was to secretly film Yan Naier, but Feng Cheng, the shot snatcher, had completely blocked Yan Naier!

Frowning, Mu Qinghuan was too embarrassed to let Feng Cheng change his seat, so she could only endure it! Just wait until he goes to the toilet!

The first auction item was a jade artifact worn by Empress Dowager Ci of the Qing Dynasty. The starting price was five hundred thousand.

Mu Qinghuan was not interested, but her interest had waned.

"Do you like it?" Ming Chengyu whispered into Mu Qinghuan's ear.

"I don't like it." Mu Qinghuan shook her head confidently. An item used by an ancient person, when used, would be weird and suitable for people to view in a museum, not for a single person to wear.

"There will be good stuff later." Ming Chengyu lifted his chin, reminding her, "I heard that the 'black pearl' is being auctioned today. If you like it, I can give it to you."

Mu Qinghuan took a deep breath, could it be that the rich are all so generous, but she really didn't dare take it, "There's really no need! It's not appropriate for you to gift me such an expensive thing! "

Ming Chengyu explained, "This is a charity auction, all the proceeds will be donated to the student assistance project."

In other words, she was helping him spend money to help the poor children go to school.

Mu Qinghuan still shook her head, she was careless and moved a little too big, her arm bumped into Feng Cheng who was beside her, and after hearing Feng Cheng's hissing sound, she took a deep breath, then looked at Feng Cheng awkwardly, and apologized: "Sorry, I did not do it on purpose ?"

However, she felt very depressed in her heart. Everyone's seat was obviously very spacious, so how did she hit him?

"Shut up." He was angry from embarrassment.

It looked like he had been beaten quite badly.

"Oh, shut up." After sneakily glancing at him, Mu Qinghuan fell into a state of deep self-blame, "Before you shut your mouth, let me say something ? It didn't hurt you just now, right? "