Chapter 79

Mu Qinghuan didn't know that his wild eyes had been on her all the time

After a little change of posture, the idea of closing the city is definitely not on the food

Heaven and earth conscience, Mu Qinghuan dress conservative, the place to block, not a bit exposed, there is no seduction him.

In addition, her small expression was cold enough, and she was stingy with a small look, as if she refused him thousands of miles away.

Feng Cheng opened her thin lips and gave a smile. Her eyes went over her just right make-up and the corners of her mouth went up.

"Mom, you eat vegetables." Mu Qinghuan a strength to Zhang Lan clip vegetables, deliberately cold seal big animals.

Zhang Lan quickly eased the atmosphere, "Qinghuan, you give Feng Shao clip ribs, he is busy recently."

"Oh." Mu Qinghuan nodded in a hurry, but agreed in his mouth.

She would not even look at him.

She tilted her head to eat, her nostrils sticking to the sky.

"Qinghuan, don't be so willful!" Zhang Lan pushed her secretly.

"Mom, don't you want to eat with me?" A force to the mouth to eat, Mu Qinghuan said irritably, "why do you always call me to clip vegetables? He has his own hands and feet, and I'm not his servant. Why do I have to bring him vegetables? "

The atmosphere, an instant of embarrassment.

"Qinghuan..." Zhang Lan really hated iron but not steel. She received a lot of benefits from the closure of the city. This time, it was two million, but she didn't dare to say it.

Every time she asked for money, Fengcheng did not blink. Except for his disdainful eyes, she regarded him as a money printer.

Why he is willing to give money, Zhang Lan's heart is also suspicious

It is said that he has a son

Just three years old

"Mom, can I have a good meal?" Mu Qinghuan lowered his head and ate without strabismus. Of course, he ignored the closure of the city.

Zhang Lan sighed and forced a smile on Feng Cheng, "Feng Shao, you should eat more. She is not sensible, you should bear more."

"Qinghuan, bring me food." He raised his chin and gracefully put down his chopsticks. It was as if Mu Qinghuan would not give him food, so he would not eat it.

"..." bah! Muqinghuan pretended not to hear, just think, as soon as possible after dinner, and then take PP leave, go to the company to work overtime.

She'll never be home again! Hum!

"Qinghuan, don't make trouble." Voice line through a bit of doting, Fengcheng this is patience, eyes turned to Mu Qinghuan.

"Mu Qinghuan still ignored him.

Zhang Lan puts down her face and is about to teach Mu Qinghuan a lesson. Unexpectedly, she gets up first and sits on Mu Qinghuan's side.

Leng after three seconds, Mu Qinghuan immediately want to change position, thin waist is falling into the man's broad strong palm.

At present, Mu Qinghuan has no way to struggle except wriggling his body to express his inner dissatisfaction.

"Eat." Make sure Mu Qinghuan can't please himself, so he has to eat by himself.

He is eating crab, but one hand is not easy to peel, the other hand is still holding Mu Qinghuan, would rather not eat, would not let her go.

Several times in a row, Fengcheng didn't eat a bite of crab. He let out his breath, as if on purpose, and put the crab in the most dazzling position for muqinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan must suspect that the goods are deliberately poor.

The crab was at the bottom of his eyes, as if he had lived all of a sudden. He was accusing her of not being gentle enough.

Zhang Lan smiles but doesn't speak. As a person from past, she can see that the city is sealed for mu Qinghuan.

Since Fengcheng has the heart to give muqinghuan steps, there should be a way to coax her.

"Do you want to eat?" The chopsticks beat the innocent crab fiercely. Mu Qinghuan took a look at Fengcheng.

"Yes." A word, noble, firm, sealed City, eye pass a touch of obvious expectation.

Seeing Feng Cheng's expression at the moment, Mu Qinghuan couldn't bear it. He cleverly helped him peel the crab roe, piled it in a spoon and handed it to him to eat. He clearly wanted to be nice to him, but his tone was vicious, "eat! Eat it

Feng Cheng laughs lazily, but he feeds her in the past, "good, I'll give you something to eat."

"Feng Xiaoer, do you know what a guilty heart is?" Open your mouth and eat the delicious crab roe. Mu Qinghuan is questioning the motive of Fengcheng, thinking that a bite of crab roe can please her?

His relationship with Yan nai'er is not clear, and it is difficult to understand.

What's more, it's not clear with Shen siran

And I don't know with Lanfei

Theo, how did she survive?

"I'm going home today." As she spoke, the man's thin lips pressed against her ears, "little guy at home, want to hear me tell stories..."

His voice was deep and hoarse, and he didn't mention her

But mu Qinghuan is inexplicable guilty, always feel, Fengcheng already see through her mind.

"Whatever you want!" Mu Qinghuan said nothing.

The table was light. Mu Qinghuan wanted to eat spicy food, so he ordered a fish with pickled cabbage.

After a while, the fish with pickled cabbage is on the table.

Greedy to death, Mu Qinghuan ate a hot pickled cabbage, and ate a spicy fish, the whole face with satisfaction.

Noticing that Feng Cheng didn't move, she bit her chopsticks and asked, "why don't you eat?"

Feng Cheng shook his head. He was allergic to spicy food. He just took up the tea and said, "I'm not hungry."

"It's delicious. Have a taste?" It's shameful to eat alone. Mu Qinghuan sandwiched him a piece of fish fillets.

Fengcheng or did not move chopsticks, Mu Qinghuan subconsciously Du lips, continue to eat hard.

"Well."

Mouth suddenly pasted to warm, Mu Qinghuan stare big eyes, great reaction!

Then he went to see Zhang Lan. He was very embarrassed. He pushed the Fengcheng several times, but he didn't move.

He saw that the corner of her mouth had been stained with red hot pepper. It was swollen and lustrous, so he couldn't help tasting her

When he ate a hot pepper, his face suddenly changed. He breathed deeply and bowed his head to eat. The more he ate, the more spicy he was!

Feng Cheng suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Qinghuan's smiling face, and pressed her hand on the corner of her mouth to kiss her enough.

Until there is a sweet taste in her mouth, Fengcheng is satisfied, and she can breathe freely.

"Hooligans!" Mu Qinghuan sent pepper into his mouth, and his hot eyes began to spray.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan felt relieved and gave Mu Qinghuan a hard look. "Try that on tonight..."

"Ma!" Mu Qinghuan really has no face!

"Qinghuan and I went back." After dinner, Fengcheng takes Mu Qinghuan on board.

Mu Qinghuan pats his palm, turns his head, and sees the red acne on his neck. He is surprised and asks, "strange, do you have something?"

Fengcheng eyes jump, immediately go to the mirror, then casually waved his hand, "eat pepper allergy, after a while will be OK."

Listen to him say so, Mu Qinghuan also didn't put on the heart, but after getting home, his symptoms obviously get worse.

"Do you have medicine at home?"

"No Feng Cheng sat on the big bed. Since he knew he couldn't touch pepper, he hardly touched it.

A knife on the head of the word "color"

But after a few kisses, she was caught.

By the end of the night, his allergic symptoms were still not improved.

Mu Qinghuan was nervous. "Go to the hospital?"

"No His mouth is stubborn, but after a while, not only itching, but also a high fever, so he called Tina.

"Allergic?" Tina was speechless. Unexpectedly, Fengcheng ate chili peppers and immediately brought her personal doctor.

"Young master Feng, don't eat spicy food. It will get better soon." Dr. Wu is a private doctor in the city.

"Well, thank you." Fengcheng nodded, he knew that allergy is a small problem, but muqinghuan seems to be scared.

"No medicine?" Mu Qinghuan frowned and asked.

"Young granny, please don't worry. You don't need to take any medicine." Dr. Wu had a funny smile. He secretly rushed to Fengcheng and gave a thumbs up. It's not easy for such a powerful man to marry a woman who is really good to him.

On one side, Tina was puzzled and looked at Fengcheng, "how do you want to eat chili?"