Chapter 77

See the call, muqinghuan immediately answer!

She was about to ask him when he would go home, but suddenly she felt that she was too active!

By the way, Mu Qinghuan regretted answering the phone.

Why can he not answer when she calls him?

When he came back, she could not wait to hear his voice like a pug!

Hum! Willfully close the mobile phone, and casually open perspective underwear, Mu Qinghuan decided to take a fragrant bath, relax!

So, she just ignored him!

After washing for nearly half an hour, Mu Qinghuan dried her hair, wrapped in a purple bath towel and hopped to the big bed. She found that her mobile phone was ringing all the time!

Move a foot Ya son also know, the telephone is to seal a city to come back.

This time, Mu Qinghuan didn't carry it again. He answered it obediently!

At the other end of the phone, the city was silent for a long time, deep and incomparable, mixed with tired voice, "what's the matter?"

Mu Qinghuan after listening, not satisfied with Nunu mouth, he did not know he was wrong, also asked her how?

It seems that if he doesn't go home, why not?

Thinking about it, Mu Qinghuan was surprised to find that he had not been home for two consecutive days!

"I want you to tell him a story! Tut, I have nothing to do with my son! " Mu Qinghuan directly throws the responsibility to the little guy and refuses to admit it. She is not happy that he doesn't go home at night!

"You tell him." As if he didn't understand, he left the task to Mu Qinghuan.

"My son has to listen to you. Besides, I told you yesterday, and it's your turn today." Mu Qinghuan snorted coldly from his nose. He wanted to know what he was doing outside all day?

Or does he have other women?

"I'm a little busy, you coax your son to sleep first." Feng Cheng glanced at the time and didn't plan to go back.

"Where are you..." Mu Qinghuan asked foolishly, "it seems a little noisy. Are you singing and drinking with your friends?"

Feng Xiaoer, is this the rhythm of complete death?

Don't you know that drinking and staying up late are bad for little brother?

There is a kind of illusion of being checked. Fengcheng didn't deny it. He simply asked, "are you coming?"

"..." she wanted to go, curious about what he was doing.

"I'll send someone to pick you up." Fengcheng's generous performance, if she really past, is nothing to look for!

"No, I just took a bath, and now I'm sleeping! Goodbye Close the mobile phone, Mu Qinghuan's whole body shrinks in the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes.

Depressed look at the time, almost two o'clock!

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

It's a text message from Fengcheng: good night.

Mu Qinghuan replied: good night.

Bet on the eighth day!

Mu Qinghuan sleeps until 8:30, thinking of the possibility of being late, so he gets up reluctantly.

Tight professional clothes, her soft waist outline more and more not a surplus grip.

Under the black buttock skirt, a pair of charming long legs are wrapped in a thin layer of black stockings, and the whole body is charming.

The hair is languidly spread on the shoulder, no bangs, is a clean side, good face in the hair under the cover of more beautiful.

Today, Mu Qinghuan put on a light make-up and went to the dining table. When he saw that Fengcheng was still not there, his brows twisted more and more.

The city was closed recently. Did you deliberately avoid her?

Just because he can't, he will lose his confidence to be a man?

If so... She has to help.

After all, when there was a car accident, he was trying to save her, which hurt the most important part of a man.

"Young granny, please have dinner." The housekeeper came respectfully.

Mu Qinghuan pointed to the stairs, "he didn't come back last night?"

"Yes, master's car. I didn't come back last night." The housekeeper looked embarrassed. The young master didn't come back. As for the reason, she didn't dare to ask more.

"Oh." Absentmindedly nodded, Mu Qinghuan took milk and drank three mouthfuls.

"Young granny..." seeing her face in a trance, the housekeeper couldn't help reminding her, "young master has been busy recently."

"I see." Breathing deeply, Mu Qinghuan makes a plate of poached eggs herself, but she can't eat them. She throws them all to her son. She goes to work on an empty stomach.

"There are eggshells... It's made by mom again, it must be!" Xiaonaibao takes out the eggshell from her mouth. She has no hope for muqinghuan's cooking skills!

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A busy street.

The squeak of the brakes is very harsh!

"Mu, Qing, Huan!" The black Humvee was too ostentatious. Huangfu Han stepped on the accelerator to meet him and let the front of the Humvee get stuck next to Mu Qinghuan's car.

"Mr. Huangfu, a good dog is out of the way. I believe you understand that!" Inch by inch down the window, Mu Qinghuan beautiful face, look disdainful, "ten seconds, your car away, otherwise I let the security to drive you, the scene will not be too good!"

"You've been to the woods..." duding muqinghuan still has his place in his heart. Huangfu's cold mouth starts to smile, and he is ready to eat muqinghuan. His hand blows through the car window, and his face looks lazy. Then he raises his hand and raises a big bunch of red roses around him. "Do you like it?"

"I'd better take it back and please your wife. I can't afford such a valuable gift!" Muqinghuan didn't take a look at it, which is not rare.

"Don't mention Maggie. I found out after I got married that she was boring." Huangfu Han grabbed a handful of thin hair on his forehead.

"This is between you husband and wife! If you don't get out of the way, I'll hit you! " Step on the accelerator, Mu Qinghuan slams into his Hummer!

As soon as her eyes leap, Huangfu Han still looks at Qinghuan. In the past, she didn't know how to dress up. She only knew how to obey him. When did she surprise him?

Knowing that she had become so thin and beautiful, and that she was so amorous in her heart, Huang Fu Han would never have lost sight of her, so he abandoned her for the sake of Mu Meiqi.

Moreover, Mu Qinghuan is the president of QC

Her identity, personality, appearance, have changed, like a mystery... People want to close.

"Muqinghuan, please keep your back and don't let me be really interested in you. Otherwise, you really can't run away! " Huangfu's cold situation is inevitable.

"You make me sick from head to toe." Mu Qinghuan's voice just dropped. Unexpectedly, Huangfu Han held the tip of Rose's finger and stroked her cheek. "In fact, I came here today to congratulate you. Although there was an accident at the press conference that day, I've seen your design myself. I think it's very good..."

"Thank you." Mu Qinghuan looks distant.

"Manager Shen, is she the mother of heart?" Huang Fu Han asked suddenly!

"..." Mu Qinghuan was asked, and his face was stunned.

"I heard that my uncle did the identification yesterday, and the result came out three days later..." Huang Fu said coldly.

"Mu Qinghuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Qinghuan, if your mother comes back, will you still have your place in his heart? Will there be a place for you in that house? "

With that, Huangfu put the rose into her hand with a cold smile. "He will not want you sooner or later... Why don't you come back to me now? Let's start over? "

Let's start over?