Chapter 79

Cheng ran subconsciously turned to look at him: "do you know my grandmother's death?"

Feng moye was surprised by her sudden voice, and a moment of surprise flashed through the deep fundus of his eyes.

"I don't know. I just heard from you, too."

He replied calmly.

Cheng ran drooped her shoulders and frowned.

"Then you ask."

She was so happy that she thought Feng moye had heard about grandma.

Feng moye looks at Cheng Rangang's expression. Is it because she suspects that her grandmother's death is strange.

He covered his hands and coughed softly: "if you beg your husband well, maybe I can help you find out the cause of your grandmother's death."

Cheng ran sniffed with disdain.

"Have your spring and autumn dream."

Cheng Ran has never begged anyone, let alone a man. Although Feng moye is nominally her husband, people are separated from each other. In addition, this rich family is human and ghost. Who knows.

At the beginning, it was because she was too naive and easy to trust people, otherwise there would be nothing later.

It's just that she doesn't want to think about the bad doubts.

Feng moye saw her proud and free appearance and burst out a hoarse smile in her throat.

"You're so proud and charming. Think about it. If you wait for you to check, it's troublesome. You don't know where to start. You call your husband and I'll help you check. It's fast and convenient. It can save you a lot of things. Moreover, it just lets you call your husband, but doesn't let you sleep with your husband."

Cheng ran clenched his fist by his flirting tone, and the words were full of provocations.

"If you say one more word, believe it or not, I'll seal your mouth immediately."

Feng moye approaches her, with smiling eyes staring at Cheng Ran's angry eyes and joking.

"How to seal it? Seal it with your mouth? Like this..."

As soon as the voice fell, the man pecked on Cheng Ran's red and elastic lips, and then quickly retreated. At the moment he retreated, Cheng Ran's fist was already waving towards him, and the fierce wind swept against his cheek.

Feng moye can even feel the fierce spirit around her.

If this fist falls on his face, I'm afraid half of his face will be swollen. The girl is really cruel.

Che Jin sees that both of them are going to fight and brakes quickly. Cheng ran hasn't had time to lift his feet. Just because Che Jin's foot brakes, he suddenly loses his balance and doesn't stabilize. He falls straight into Feng moye's arms.

His head just hit the man's lower abdomen. Although it was not heavy, there was still a momentum. Cheng ran only heard her groan. She was so calm that she turned red.

Che Jin shouted eagerly in front: "Mr. Feng, are you all right?"

"Turn your head!" The man snapped.

Che Jin touched the embarrassing scene, tightened his neck, took back his sight, and continued to start the car.

My God, what did he see just now? His wife was lying in President Feng's arms. She seemed a little shy.

Feng moye droops his eyes and looks at Cheng Ran's small head. The corners of his lips evoke a evil smile.

"My wife likes to throw herself into her arms."

"Hold your sister!" Cheng ran quickly raised her head and kept retreating. Her white cheeks burst red, her eyes were slightly flustered, and her heart was like a deer bumping around, and she was about to jump out of her throat.

It's rare for Feng moye to see such a shy scene of her. He keeps staring at Cheng Ran's embarrassed appearance and is in a particularly happy mood.

My wife is getting better and better.

The atmosphere in the car became tense. Cheng ran was stared at by Feng moye and was flustered. He could only transfer his goal to Che Jin.

"Che Jin, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Che Jin trembled: "madam, I dare not, but the master asked me to protect general Feng's safety at all times."

"Can I still eat him?" Cheng ran pouts. How come everyone thinks she looks like a tigress. Does she also have a very lady side?

Che Jin scoffed: "madam, can you eat Mr. Feng, or Mr. Feng in one sentence."

As long as president Feng is willing, he can do anything. However, according to the current situation, President Feng is particularly satisfied with his wife. As long as his wife is willing, President Feng must immediately give his body.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became ambiguous again.

Even if Cheng Ran is usually invulnerable, he can't stand Che Jin's joke.

She simply changed the topic: "how did you know I came to Cheng's house?"

"Today, the partner sent some food. I thought you were going to work overtime at night and wanted Che Jin to send it to you. As a result, you weren't there."

Cheng Ran's eyes suddenly cooled down: "so you sent someone to check me?"

Che Jin shrunk his neck in embarrassment. Why did he suddenly smell gunpowder again.

Feng moye frowned and asked Cheng ran, "my wife is gone. I don't know yet. If something happens to you outside, who will be responsible for the rest of my life?"

Clearly, a question came out of his mouth with some concern. Cheng ran couldn't digest it for a while.

She hates this feeling very much. All the time, she works according to her own thought and personality. She has never been affected by the surrounding things or people, not to mention her mood. Her mood is the same all year round. In addition to making more money, she will have a little joy.

But now that she has married Feng moye, she feels that her life and mood are changing with this man. Now she will have palpitations and sometimes even see what the hell he is shy.

She likes her unchanging life. Marrying Feng moye has a different purpose. She will abide by her heart and then she can leave.

If mother hadn't focused on men at the beginning, she would have been better than anyone with her talent. Therefore, men are not important, making money is the most important.

Men can leave you at any time, but money won't.

Cheng ran said goodbye and threw a basin of cold water on Feng moye's head.

"I'm only responsible for curing your legs. As for the happiness of the rest of your life, you can go to Feng Siqi. I think she should be happy."

It sounds like passing the buck, but Feng moye and Che Jin sound as if Cheng Ran is jealous.

Che Jin couldn't help laughing in front. Feng moye couldn't help laughing. He picked up his thick eyebrows and leaned close to Cheng Ran's side. His lip flap was right against her cochlea. While talking, the hot breath sprayed into her cochlea. Cheng ran subconsciously dodged aside. However, his body had reached the window.

Feng moye finds that her white earlobes are stained with crimson. Coupled with her flustered expression, it's amazing and pitiful.

He hooked her chin with his fingers, and his eyes were bright with a charming smile.

"Why, I'm jealous. Don't worry. My husband only recognizes you in this life. Siqi is my sister."