C8 Wow there's a girl here

The man lowered his voice loud enough for Mu Qinghuan to hear him clearly.

What did he mean by sleeping with him?

The meaning of sleeping ? What is it?

"? ah!" Mu Qinghuan pointed at Feng Cheng as if she had seen a ghost.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Cheng took her shoulders evilly, "Be good, but let them marry each other."

Mu Qinghuan had already ascertained, beyond her expectations, that the wreath was from him!

How strange, what deep hatred does he have for Huangfu Han?

"Little ? Little uncle?" Huangfu Han looked at Feng Cheng in shock.

Little Uncle? What the hell was this?

Hahaha! She was about to die from laughter.

Feng Cheng was basically the same age as Huangfu Han, so this little uncle would definitely be unwilling.

In Huangfu Han's eyes, the smile scar at the corner of his eyes was undoubtedly a form of revenge.

Just because he abandoned her, being his little aunt in the opposite direction, wasn't that a bit too vicious?

Mu Qinghuan and Feng Cheng, these two uninterested people, together, they were the scourge of the world!

Mu Meiqi, on the other hand, was completely dumbfounded, her eyes did not even blink. Feng Cheng was definitely the most temperament she had ever seen.

Huangfu Han felt upset as he hugged Mu Meiqi, "Little Uncle, this is my new wife, Mu Meiqi."

"Little uncle ?" Mu Meiqi looked shy, but unexpectedly, Feng Cheng did not even look at her, as disgust flashed past his eyes.

"Big brother Han, little uncle seems to dislike me ?" If she had obediently let Mu Qinghuan and Huangfu Han get married, Feng Cheng would be hers. She was extremely regretful now, and was worried that Feng Cheng would hate her for this.

"He has a weird temper!" Huangfu Han patted Mu Meiqi's shoulders heavily, coaxing her in a low voice, "He's just an illegitimate child, he has no real power. Whoever follows him will never have a good day."

"That's true." Mu Meiqi was well-behaved, but she had other plans.

Huangfu Han and Mu Meiqi stood in front of Feng Cheng, but Feng Cheng ignored them.

The corner of his mouth raised up in a curve as Feng Cheng kissed Mu Qinghuan's red tear-like mole, but he said to Huangfu Han, "Call her Little Aunt."

"What if he calls you brother-in-law?" Mu Qinghuan had never seen people eating tofu secretly before, and they were also this open and aboveboard, so Mu Qinghuan did not hide from them.

"He only calls me uncle." Feng Cheng tilted his head, looking at Huangfu Han with a bewitching gaze, "Isn't it?"

Huangfu Han secretly moved the corner of his mouth, wishing he could tear apart this tranquil state, but he was unable to use his Feng Family.

"Little uncle ?" Huangfu Han gave in, and took Mu Meiqi's share.

"Brother Han, are we just going to let this go?" Mu Meiqi was not willing to compromise, and pulled on Huangfu Han's wrist, but was thrown away by him.

Mu Meiqi was so angry that her entire body was trembling, calling him useless! The wedding had been ruined, and she didn't even have the guts to curse back!

"You should also call me 'Little Aunt'?" Mu Qinghuan openly helped Mu Meiqi arrange the wedding dress, with a playful tone.

"On what basis?" Mu Meiqi reflexively retorted.

"Yell." Huangfu Han gnashed his teeth.

"I don't want to!" How could Mu Meiqi lower her head to Mu Qinghuan?

"Shout!" Huangfu Han used his full strength!

"Auntie!" Mu Meiqi was forced to speak. She, who had never lost face in front of Mu Qinghuan before, would definitely remember this!

"Sigh!"

Just as Mu Qinghuan was complacent, suddenly, a young and tender voice came out.

"Father!"

A three-year-old boy had attracted everyone's attention the moment he appeared.

The boy pushed the black super sunglasses that could almost cover his entire face on the bridge of his nose. He crossed his hands, tapped on them a few times with the tip of his feet, and winked at Feng Cheng.

Noticing that there was actually a female in Feng Cheng's arms, the boy howled miserably, "Wow, there's a girl!"