C49 Mu qinghuan don't fall in love with me

As soon as he finished speaking, was shocked himself, let alone the fact that he was surprised.

It was still within reason ?

He said that he wouldn't divorce her. She couldn't spend her life playing games with him ?

If he was willing to put his heart into it, maybe, this marriage, was not about being particular, but a beautiful accident.

"Big brother Cheng ?" Unable to understand what Mu Qinghuan had said, Lan Fei'er timely pulled at Feng Cheng.

"You go out first." Feng Cheng turned his head to the side, his gaze fixed on Mu Qinghuan's bright and clear eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Lan Fei'er understood the situation, although she was unwilling, she still left obediently and closed the door.

His intuition told him that Feng Cheng had something he wanted to say to Mu Qinghuan ?

Unfortunately, they were separated by a door and adding on the good soundproofing effect, it would be impossible for Lan Fei'er to eavesdrop.

"Mu Qinghuan, don't fall in love with me ?"

The clear and cold words didn't hurt much, but they were truly ear-piercing.

Mu Qinghuan first took a step back, then smiled faintly, and felt her waist tighten. She pushed away his palm and lowered her gaze, "I know! Feng Xin, this name... "

So, he was already Feng Xin?

It was probably due to some reason, such as not being able to speak.

Feng Xin, Feng Xin...

Heh, she had said that she didn't want a marriage that would be easy to marry. However, at this moment, she found out that she was his, and ?

Turning around casually, Mu Qinghuan changed into a jumpsuit and put the camera on her neck. With a peaked cap and a mask on her face, she rushed out of the room with light speed, "I'm going for the news! will go home early! "

"Mu Qinghuan..."

"If you have something to say, then say it quickly. Finish it in one go!" I wonder what he's going to say to hurt me?

"Don't forget our bet. It still counts ?" Extending his palm out, he easily hooked her into his embrace. Feng Cheng ruthlessly ravaged the corner of her mouth, only stopping when she was no longer able to struggle.

"I won't lose!" She absolutely could not lose!

Passing through the guest hall, although Mu Qinghuan was embarrassed, she still greeted Lin Ziran with a smile. After explaining the reason behind going out, she rode on her electric donkey and ran off.

In the living room, in front of the French windows, Feng Cheng looked out the window at the night sky, "Mom, why did you suddenly come?"

"Fei's craftsmanship is pretty good. Try it, it's all your favorite food." Lin Ziran pointed to the midnight snack Lan Fei'er had brought with him.

"I'm not hungry, you guys eat." Feng Cheng rolled up his pockets and went upstairs coldly.

"Big brother Cheng ?" Lan Fei'er wanted to say something but hesitated.

"I'll go see my grandson, you guys chat ?" Lin Ziran undoubtedly wanted to give them a chance.

"A person's taste will change eventually. Next time, don't gift it to them. It's already so late ?" Go back early. " Feng Cheng's words, made Lan Fei'er's eyes fill with tears ?

At one in the morning, Mu Qinghuan put down the electric donkey.

There was simply no news of Yan Naier at all ?

When she rushed over, she heard that Yan Naier had just left, it was too unfortunate!

In a daze, Mu Qinghuan fell into a deep sleep.

When Feng Cheng heard the commotion next door, he looked down to see what time it was.

Journalists did work hard, especially for entertainment. They were usually called Doggie.

Frowning, Feng Cheng quietly went to her room and tucked her in.

"Feng Cheng..." Soft words suddenly leaked out from the corner of his pink lips. Mu Qinghuan, who was even oppressed by Feng Cheng in his dreams, didn't give up and switched to a different sleeping position as he pouted playfully, "Feng Cheng, hmm, bad, naughty ?"

The corner of the man's mouth curled up as he slowly took off his black bathrobe and laid down beside her.

Feng Cheng, give me a reason to fall in love with you ?

I know, Feng Xin. This name...

Don't worry, I won't fall in love with you...

Feng Cheng turned his body as he recalled her words.

Morning!

"Eh ?" When Xinxin woke up, he discovered that his father, who was supposed to carry him to sleep, had disappeared!

AHH!" A piercing scream came from the next room.

Fortunately, his clothes were still in good condition, if not he would not be able to explain himself last night. Mu Qinghuan kicked the sleeping Feng Cheng, "You actually came to my room in the middle of the night!"

"Oh, I accidentally got lost." In fact, he was lying. Feng Cheng picked up the bathrobe and was about to wear it, but then realised that Mu Qinghuan was secretly peeking at his well-built chest muscles.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and on purpose, Feng Cheng didn't wear it. He got off the bed gracefully, and his pair of long legs made him stare blankly.

"Cough, cough." Not only did she have to resist the temptation, she also had a nice appearance. In fact, it was the same as pulling the lights, Mu Qinghuan continued to hypnotize herself.

At the table, Xinxin drank some milk and asked naively, "Daddy, where did you go last night?"

"I got lost last night." Feng Cheng's tone of voice was light.

"Ha!" Your sense of direction is really bad! " Mu Qinghuan spat milk out, and continuously wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"Did you get bitten, so your mouth leaked?" Feng Cheng took a bite of the bread, and indifferently glanced at Mu Qinghuan.

Plop ?

Mu Qinghuan fell off her seat. Fortunately, the floor was made up of floor and white wool blankets, so it didn't hurt at all.

The corner of her mouth, which he had bitten into last night, had actually been hung up all night.

"Madam, you ?" "You haven't had a good rest?" Manager Wu really didn't know what to say. He supported Mu Qinghuan and stood him up.

"I rested quite well." I rested quite well. If you said you didn't rest well, wouldn't your legs be weak?

As for his legs ? Mu Qinghuan had no face to continue assuming.

"Mom ?" Xinxin pursed his lips and said, "You have to take it easy to eat, you will easily indigestion this way."

"Sigh." Mu Qinghuan nodded her head awkwardly, she did not dare drink milk anymore and went to eat bread instead.

"Mom ?" Xinxin pinched the crumbs in his palm and asked in confusion, "What did your mouth do to make you bite?"

"Cough, cough!" He choked to death. Why are they all curious babies? Mu Qinghuan could only drink the milk.

"Stupid ?" She was bitten. " Feng Cheng leisurely shook the economic news in his hand.

"I'm full!" Mu Qinghuan put down the milk cup and took a bun. She planned to leave first.

"But you've only taken a bite of bread, so you'll definitely be hungry." Xinxin held onto Mu Qinghuan's small hand, "You need to eat at least two buns."

Mu Qinghuan was actually avoiding this beast, Feng Cheng, but Xinxin was simply too adorable. She gave the little fellow a kiss, then continued to eat the buns.

Narrowing his eyes, Feng Cheng finally had an opinion in his heart.

After dinner.

Feng Cheng directly threw his son to the butler, as he sent Mu Qinghuan off.

"Father... "Why didn't you send me off?" Xinxin asked speechlessly.

"You're an older child." Feng Cheng's expression was cold, "Occasionally, a butler uncle would gift it to you."

"Oh." Xinxin nodded seriously, thinking that his father was testing him.

"Big Birdy Beast ?" "Ugh!"

Mu Qinghuan was directly dragged into the car.