His face looked like steamed shrimps. Mu Qinghuan was helpless, but he did not dare to twist. His confused eyes looked at him without blinking and insisted, "put me down quickly! The bad guy
"Bad guy?" It's really green and astringent. I can't even curse people. Feng Cheng sneers, "continue to curse, do you think I can let you go?"
"What do you want?" Ah, Mu Qinghuan really has the impulse to kill. His round eyes scan around. Fortunately, no one can see it. Otherwise, it's too shameful!
She doesn't know him at all, OK? But she is so close that people who don't know think it's flirting.
No one knows, there are 10000 grass mud horses in her heart.
"Crying doesn't solve the problem, understand?"
Fengcheng lightly holds up Mu Qinghuan's body. Just when Mu Qinghuan thinks he is saved, he holds her and spins again. "Is it fun?"
"I don't want to play. Put me down. I'm going to fall!" It's not fun at all. It may fall down at any time!
Mu Qinghuan coughed violently, and Fengcheng stopped and carried her into the car. "How timid."
Fengcheng turned on the heating and said tentatively, "I'll take you back."
"Well..." twist body, Mu Qinghuan look tired, fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Cheng looked at her, thought for a moment, reached out and took off her necklace
Fengcheng drove to a hotel with good privacy and opened two separate rooms.
After a 15 minute phone call outside the door, Feng Cheng returned to his room. His cold face suddenly appeared displeased. He walked steadily to the big bed. His sharp eyes found a woman lying on the bed.
To be exact, it is the well-dressed women, all of them are black perspective lace, with abnormal red face.
Seaweed like enchanting hair, spread on the bed, layers of fragrance spread.
The corner of the mouth is smeared with flame red lipstick, and the lips are tilted, which is incomparably attractive.
Half asleep, the woman boldly held his neck, and the eyes of the black eye shadow sparkled, and he looked at him with a spirit.
It seems that the woman was taken medicine.
Usually, the women will be sent back intact
"Get out of here!" Feng Cheng squeezed her neck in displeasure.
"Oh, pain..." the woman tilted her head in pain, her hair rippling, revealing a very enchanting face
It's her... Mu Qinghuan!
Why is she in his room?
Who sent her here?
Could it be a trap?
Otherwise, why so coincidentally, she was sent to his bed
The other side seems to be sure that he will notice her appearance and her tear mole
"Mom, don't hit me, Huanhuan is afraid of pain..." suddenly, Mu Qinghuan is crying helplessly. He seems to be dreaming. Subconsciously, he wants to find a safe place, so he sits on Fengcheng and hugs him with both hands.
Her tears fell on his neck, hot and pitiful.
Index finger across her tears mole, Fengcheng at her mouth to kiss, want to comfort her, but no next action.
He never goes to bed with a woman easily, especially when she is unconscious.
It hurts.
Mu Qinghuan didn't dare to think about the fire last night. The hotel attendant respectfully pushed the door in and said, "Miss, this is your change of clothes. It's already dry."
"Thank you." Mu Qinghuan put on her clothes and went to work.
In the entertainment newspaper, all my colleagues are talking about her.
"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that she had the face to come to work?"
Why do they say that?