Chapter 13

Fengcheng side head, indifferent looking at Yan Naier, "this is not where you should come."

Yan nai'er is slightly proud, "fourth brother, don't worry, with you, no one dares to shoot me."

Naturally, no one dares to take a candid picture of Yan nai'er, because everyone knows that she is the fourth brother's favorite.

Once a reporter secretly photographed Yan nai'er, the end without exception, were banned.

So there is a saying in the circle: don't offend anyone who offends the fourth brother!

Fourth brother style low-key, except for a few high-level, no one has seen his real body, such as enigmatic man.

"Yannaier, the national goddess... If you are photographed in a bar, the title will be gone."

Feng Cheng shakes his wine glass slightly and orders coldly, "go now."

Yan Naier called him, "fourth brother!"

Sealed city to maintain silence, Yan Naier dare not offend him.

The man who holds her in high esteem has plenty of means to make her fall to the bottom.

an hour later.

Fengcheng ordered his men, "Miss Mu has come, take her to see me."

"Yes The man nodded respectfully.

Boom

The cold liquid overflowed from the sky. On a dark night, the sky was like a big hole, pouring rain.

Black Maybach is like an elegant cheetah, driving out slowly.

Touch the creature shrunk into a ball, seal the city to brake suddenly!

I almost ran into it. I don't know what it is. It will tremble and move

Push open the door to get off, the man's strong long legs, elegant squat.

Mu Qinghuan only wears a thin dress. It's the coldest time in the early morning. Her hair, clothes and shoes are all wet by the rain.

What happened to her just now? What happened?

"Get up!" Fengcheng didn't expect that muqinghuan had been in the rain all the time. If he hadn't found her by accident, he didn't know whether she would freeze to death here.

"Don't... Don't touch me!" Mu Qinghuan hugged himself like some poor animal.

"Because of a man, drenching himself like this?" Fengcheng has never seen such a woman, embarrassed into this, let him angry.

"You know what, you don't touch me, don't mind me, you go!" Most of the time, Mu Qinghuan feels that the whole world has abandoned her.

Anyway, there is rain, no one knows that she is crying, she can finally expose her vulnerability, "Wu..."

"What face do you have to cry?"

"Feng Xiaoer, I'll cry and mind your shit!" She didn't let him take care of her, just let her live and die!

"Get up! If you want something, fight for it. If you can't fight for it, don't counselle! What's the use of crying? Who do you cry for? You think, who will pity you in this world? Who can sympathize with you? "

It's strange that if Fengcheng tried to persuade her, she would cry more fiercely.

His blunt satire calms Mu Qinghuan down.

She wiped away her tears and glanced at Fengcheng with her red and swollen eyes. He was right!

"Has a man ever held you like this?" Hands will hold her up, the man's forehead hair half wet, hazy light, charming sexy mess.

She said with pride, "Dad hugged me!" When she was very young.

"No shame?" He scoffed at her lack of heterosexuality.

"Dad often hugs me and makes me ride on his head, just like riding a horse." The embrace of a man is as warm and broad as that of his father in memory.

But suddenly her body was lifted up, and her long legs were now wrapped around the man's neck.

"Ah... Put me down, I'm going to fall." Feeling the warm breath of the man, waves arrive at her abdomen, Mu Qinghuan struggles and wriggles with shame and indignation.

He just, to help her find a good childhood, and did nothing else, his deep eyes looked at her with a smile, "do you want to kill me?"