Chapter 21

After leaving, Cheng ran was also called to the office by Feng moye. After she went in, she hung her head and stirred her little hands in front of her. Her posture was like a pupil who did something wrong. At first glance, it was really cute.

Feng moye reluctantly looks at her and comes forward with a wheelchair. The sound line is soft and has no coldness in the past.

"You made trouble for me when you first came. Do you expect me to deal with the aftermath?"

When he heard Che Jin say that Lu Wu was fighting with her, he was inexplicably nervous. This was a feeling he had never felt in more than 20 years, but it was so real.

Who knows, when he arrived at the canteen, he saw that Lu Wu was suppressed by her.

At that moment, his heart fell to the ground and he even wanted to laugh. What's the situation with this girl? She looks weak and dares to compete with a strong man like Lu Wu.

Cheng ran doesn't want to make Feng moye angry. This man is angry. He must have no good fruit to eat. In the future, he will have to rely on him at Feng's house. He can't make this big tree unhappy at this time.

As the saying goes, men sometimes need to be coaxed like children, especially men with strong self-esteem such as Feng moye.

Well, she can be strong woman, but she can do it.

She raised her head slowly, with a smile on her face and curved eyebrows and eyes.

"Husband, it's me. I shouldn't have caused you trouble, but that fat man deceives people too much. Wouldn't I lose your face if I counselled outside?"

Feng moye's bones were crisp when her husband shouted. It seems that the girl is going to soften him.

He is not blaming her, but his heart is hurt. If he seals moye, he can't even protect his wife, it will make people laugh.

The man still carried it, his face unchanged, and he couldn't see that waves had already appeared in his heart.

"You are eloquent. You know Lu Wu, even the men in the company don't dare to provoke him. You little girl dare to start with him directly. Besides, you can do it. Why don't I know that I'm a husband?"

Cheng ran looked up and grinned.

"Didn't you ask me?"

"Now I ask you how many things I don't know about you. Tell me everything."

His eyes were deep and focused on her. Cheng ran, who had always been used to big winds and waves, was a little guilty.

Those eyes seemed to be able to look through her into her heart.

She looked at him staggered: "there's nothing to hide from you. I can do some Kung Fu. My grandmother was afraid that I would be bullied in the village when I was a child, so she sent me to the master to learn some self-defense skills."

"Are you sure it's just a little self-defense?" Feng moye keeps asking, and he has the posture of breaking the casserole to the end.

Cheng ran said with a smile: "it's just that he got a head start. He accidentally took a black belt."

Feng moye frowns. His wife is actually a taekwondo black belt. Will he have to fight if he disagrees? Why does he suddenly feel that his life safety is threatened.

Cheng ran saw through his thoughts and quickly waved his hand to explain.

"But don't worry, I won't do it myself. Besides, you're still my first husband. I'll certainly treat you."

Hearing this, Feng moye smiled and threatened his deep eyes.

"One husband is not enough. How many more do you want, madam?"

Cheng Ran's heart clicked. Emma said something wrong.