Chapter 28

Second Olympic Games, what's the situation? It's in her stomach!

Not to mention, she didn't give birth to him. Even if she gave birth to such a big baby, she didn't want to go back and put it back.

"Heart, you are too old to go back!" Mu Qinghuan couldn't bear to tell him that she was not his mother. She didn't remember that she had such a big son.

"Why, how did I get out of my mother's stomach?" Feng thought he couldn't even think about it.

"Well..."

How to explain?

He is just a tadpole of Feng Xiaoer. After having sex, he jumps into the stomach of some unfortunate woman on a dark and windy night. Then he grows up day by day and finally becomes a baby. He grows up day by day. No, he is three years old and curious about a baby.

Unable to tolerate Mu Qinghuan's in-depth explanation, xiaonaibao can't wait to aim at her belly and poke her hard with her forehead.

How itchy! Mu Qinghuan directly rolled down from the bed, fell on all sides, "such a profound question, you ask your father!"

Brain fill a city to answer the son of this question look, Mu Qinghuan can't help laughing.

"Oh, well. Since you can't answer, I have to ask Dad. " Feng Xin nodded heavily.

Mu Qinghuan's mouth twitches. How can she be so strange? She's not stupid. She's embarrassed to face this problem!

……

"Girl, I want poached eggs, sandwiches, omelets! Or I'll call the police and let the police catch you! " Haughty to the table to sit, sealed heart shaking white tender feet.

"Er... Where's your father in the decathlon?" Mu Qinghuan asked in silence.

"He's at work." The little milk bag said, "fast, I'm so hungry."

"..." Mu Qinghuan held his heart and hastened to make a breakfast that was not very nice.

The strange thing is that the little milk bag is eaten conscientiously, neither noisy nor noisy.

"Are you full?" Mu Qinghuan bends his mouth. The baby who eats seriously is the best!

"Reluctantly..."

"Well, you can eat. Late will make you fat! But be fat and cute

"Barely... I mean taste!" Wipe the corner of the mouth with a paper towel. The little milk bag suddenly turns its head and kisses Mu Qinghuan. Then it says, "there's no taste. Why does Dad like to kiss?"

"..." Mu Qinghuan, with black lines all over his head, replied to himself, because your father is a hooligan!

"I'm going to work. Goodbye!" Changing the apron, Mu Qinghuan patted him on the head.

"Good, see you in the evening! "MEDA." Xiaonaibao laughs like a fox.

Mu Qinghuan's heart suddenly burst, but he felt that he thought too much, just a three-year-old child!

As soon as muqinghuan left, xiaonaibao immediately called Fengcheng, "Dad, I like this girl! Ha ha, let's make up! "

“……”

Xiaonaibao quickly added, "however, people don't want to eat her cooking any more. The poached eggs have eggshells. Wuwuwuwu..."

“……”

"The world's most handsome, answer me, what do you think of her?"

"Reluctantly."

If Mu Qinghuan knew, Fengcheng only had two words about her, I don't know if she would vomit blood!

……

Mumeiqi was detained by the police for ten hours.

Mu Dashan was so anxious that he asked Zhang Lan, "where's your good daughter? Where is she now? "

Zhang Lan flustered God, "Dashan, don't be angry, maybe there is some misunderstanding here."

Mu Dashan constantly puts pressure on Zhang Lan, so Zhang Lan has to go to the company to find Mu Qinghuan.

"Tell the police, these are all misunderstandings!"

Mu Qinghuan put out her hand and said frankly, "I didn't do her entrance. Maybe she offended someone."

Zhang Lan thought for a moment, Mu Qinghuan really didn't have the ability to let Mu Meiqi into the Bureau. Immediately, the conversation changed, "Qinghuan... Meiqi's not talked about in advance, you give me a little salary this month, the efficiency of the beauty salon is not very good recently..."

"Mom, isn't uncle Mu nice to you?" Mu Qing Huan frowned. She heard that there was a beauty salon under Zhang Lan's hand.

"What do you know? I've spent a lot of time on this beauty salon, and I'll leave it to you later..." suddenly pauses, Zhang Lan glances at Mu Qinghuan, "just give me some of what you have now. Later, I'm going to visit an old friend!"

"I have six hundred." Mu Qinghuan is still thinking about Zhang Langgang's words. Does her mother intend to leave the beauty salon to her? She didn't ask for that.

"Six hundred is too little! You didn't save any money but that? " Although Zhang Lan was dissatisfied, she had better take the money.

After work, Mu Qinghuan got reliable news: at 7 pm, Yan Naier will attend a charity auction.

Editor greatly ordered, let Mu Qinghuan think of a way to get in and secretly photograph Yan Naier.

However, Mu Qinghuan didn't even know what the auction invitation looked like!

It's six forty.

Mu Qinghuan sees from a distance that Yan Naier's nanny car is coming.

"Who is it?"

Suddenly the shoulder was patted, Mu Qinghuan flustered turn to see, did not expect is Ming Chengyu!

Did not miss the Mu Qinghuan eye that wipe flustered, Ming Chengyu complacent smile, "look for me?"

Second Olympic, narcissism to grandma's home!

"That... Yes!" Mu Qinghuan obviously wanted to climb the relationship, stretched out his hand for two circles, "can you take me in and have a little experience?"

Ming Chengyu looked at Mu Qinghuan's dress. "You can't go in like this. Come with me."

As he walked, he said, "my sister is a designer. Give it to her!"

Ten minutes later, Mu Qinghuan changed into a white dress. There was a piece of lace on the skirt, which set off the pure and beautiful temperament.

"Sure enough, people depend on their clothes..." Ming Chengyu asked Mu Qinghuan to hook his wrist. When he entered the door, he slightly raised his eyebrows. "I remember you were a paparazzi. This time... Didn't you bring a camera?"

"Hey MuQing laughed with a guilty heart.

"Don't shoot."

Ming Chengyu goes into the scene holding Mu Qinghuan's shoulder.

The first time I attended such a grand banquet, Mu Qinghuan only felt dazzled. When I lifted the wine cup, I didn't know why. I always felt that someone had been looking at me with fiery eyes

"Do you like it here?" Ming Chengyu has long been used to the luxurious life and asked with a smile.

"Not bad." Smell speech, Mu Qing Huan return to God, but shake head again, impossible, here, how can someone notice her?

Thinking of today's task, Mu Qinghuan quickly adjusted the earrings and opened the micro camera on the ear drill.

"Something to drink?" Ming Chengyu is a playboy. Of course, he takes good care of women. He helps Mu Qinghuan change a glass of juice.

"Thank you." Mu Qinghuan holds the juice and follows Ming Chengyu.

Not far away

The tall figure of a man is infinitely elongated under the dim warm light. He holds the wine cup alone, backs against the wall, and naturally overlaps his legs. From the inside out, he exudes a noble temperament.

Yan nai'er stares at him shyly, "fourth brother, wait for the things I like, you should buy them all."

"Well." I don't care much about the closure of the city.

"Wait a minute, your tie is not tied up." Yan nai'er stood on tiptoe and carefully helped Fengcheng to arrange his tie. His soft fingers touched the chest inside the button several times.

Yan Naier gave him a tentative glance.

But Fengcheng didn't look at her carelessly.

Until footsteps come

"Someone." Feng Cheng holds Yan Naier's hand.

……

Strange... When I see someone, how can it disappear in the blink of an eye?

Mu Qinghuan sighed silently, just as he was about to leave.

Click

In the dim light, a fire started

Seeing clearly that it was Mu Qinghuan, Feng Cheng closed the lighter and folded it in her pants pocket. She walked towards her with a few steps, and her eyes were burning. "Who did you come with? Huh? Dressed like this, going out to sell meat? "