The door panel inlaid with rose flowers turned open. Qiao wennuan didn't go in immediately. Instead, he raised his pitiful eyes and saw the proud figure standing in front of the French window.
Yu Guang catches a glimpse of someone coming in. Feng Cheng pulls his tie impatiently, turns his head and locks his brow tightly. It's different from the way he just stretched out. The end of his eyes is fierce. The blade is as sharp as a knife. Qiao's warm, two thin lips are light, and he stares down at her.
Qiao wennuan gave a light smile, which was just like a blooming rose. It was hard for people to move their eyes. She was very good-looking, and with her delicate makeup, she could be said to be the goddess of otaku.
"Warm!" Li Kangyun, the agent, trotted over in a hurry and gasped, "just now I called my fourth brother's assistant and said that my fourth brother is not in the company. Let's go back and discuss the signing of the contract first..."
Qiao wennuan knew that she would not see her in Fengcheng for the time being, which she knew better than anyone else. At the beginning, her self-esteem was too strong, and she left Fengcheng in a rage, which led to today's rigid situation.
"OK, let's go." Drooping eyes, Joe warm silent leave, did not take the initiative to say a word.
Fengcheng pinches the palm tightly, the gloomy face, the gloomy facial features, the sinister expression, vanishes in an instant.
"Warm, I just seem to see the fourth brother..." suspiciously, the agent Li Kangyun wants to say and stop, "why did the fourth brother deliberately avoid you?"
"What's his intention? He is aboveboard and doesn't want to see me, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, when I come back this time, I don't intend to leave again. What I want to aim at this time is the domestic market. Anyway, the contract has been signed in general. Even if he doesn't want to see me, he won't terminate the contract immediately. " Said jowin, with a warm, determined look.
"Why?" Li Kangyun can't do anything about it. "If the fourth brother knows that you sign a contract under the name of Lina, maybe he will break the contract!"
"I bet a man's self-esteem, will not just care about this kind of signing things, if he broke up with me, then just right, that he has not forgotten me all these years." The corner of his mouth slightly raised a perfect arc, Joe warm victory in hand, "besides, if he really want to break the contract, even if he owes me."
"Warm, I hope it's right to get through the domestic market this time..." no matter what, Li Kangyun still can't figure it out. Qiao Wenwen easily gave up the fame he built abroad and returned home to develop.
"What do you understand? As a woman, I've been wandering outside all these years. I'm tired and I want to find someone to rely on... "With that, Qiao wennuan gets into the nanny's car.
"Where to?" Li Kangyun asked hesitantly.
Joe warm suddenly opened his eyes, "QC company."
After work, Mu Qinghuan receives a call from Fengcheng, asking her to pick up her son from school.
"Coming." Seeing the familiar car body, Mu Qinghuan opened the door and sat in. Then he lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, but somehow, he always felt uncomfortable.
After a few seconds of stupefaction, Mu Qinghuan looks out of the window in a dazed way. Except for the passers-by, he doesn't find anything wrong, but he feels uncomfortable in his heart and always feels a look of examination.
"Put on your coat." See Mu Qinghuan greedy cool, did not wear a coat, Fengcheng unhappy remind way.
"It's really hot with the heating on." The red face is the most powerful accusation. Mu Qinghuan refuses to wear it.
"Give me your hand." Touching muqinghuan's cold hand, Fengcheng was not happy at first, then looked at her meaningfully, "want to wear mine?"
"Who will wear your clothes?" With these words, Mu Qinghuan's cheek is crimson. This product is more and more attractive to her younger sister. What's shameful is that she is a wife, and she is shy.
"Wear it." The tone of Fengcheng was stiff, and Mu Qing was very happy. Later, when he saw his son, he understood why Fengcheng had given her clothes. It turned out that his son had a cold.
The cheek is red, seal the heart cold time, the symptom comes very fiercely, actually insisted does not take the medicine.
"Son, you have to have an injection. You can't fool around at this time." No one is more worried about his son's illness than closing the city, but his rigid personality makes Mu Qinghuan feel more sorry for his son.
"Come on, I'll coax you. Don't talk. Don't scare your son." He angrily pushed Fengcheng, and Mu Qinghuan patted his son's hot head. Then he held his son in his arms. "Heart, if you are sick, you must have an injection. Are you afraid of pain? Shame, my heart is a boy. I'm not afraid of pain, right? "
"Mom, I'm not afraid of pain at all..." in fact, I'm scared to death, but for the sake of face, I just refuse to admit it. I still remember that one year old, he was also ill. His father came to the doctor to give him an injection, which hurt him badly. His tears streamed down. I don't know how pitiful it was.
What's more, no one coaxed him except the driver.
Emma, it's bad to mention the driver uncle. How can an old man coax him?
For mu Qinghuan, it's different. As a boy, he can't lose face in front of his mother.
"Really, since I'm not afraid of it, I'll get an injection, so I can get better immediately. Don't worry... My mother has been holding you..." at the moment when I covered my son's eyes, Mu Qinghuan quickly winked at the doctor.
Just in the blink of an eye, the needle went down. When Feng Xin was about to cry, Mu Qinghuan coaxed him again and again.
As if there was some magical healing power, the tears just whirled in the eyes, but did not really fall down.
"Mom... I like you so much." This feeling of being coaxed by intimacy is the first time that Fengxin has experienced it.
It's not that the closure of the city is impatient, but the love of father and mother is absolutely different.
Small body now more need, is the embrace of mother.
"I like you, too!" Mu Qinghuan kisses Feng Xin's forehead.
Feng Cheng was relieved for a moment. He took his son away from Mu Qinghuan on the ground that he was easy to infect
"Walter?" First, he was stunned. Then, MuQing's smile was brighter than Huaer's, "I'm in such good health that I don't need an injection, really!"
Are you kidding? She's so old. Isn't it a shame to have an injection?
Besides, she is also afraid of injections!
"Mom, are you also afraid of..." Nunu mouth, sealed heart small poor asked.
"How can it be!" Mu Qinghuan has been coughing exaggeratively, and quickly slipped away.
Bang.
Head hit the wall, Mu Qinghuan pain straight jump feet, hand tightly on the forehead scold oneself stupid.
Not far away
Micro Shen's eyes are fixed on Mu Qinghuan. Qiao warmly dials Fengcheng's phone and then throws his mobile phone to Li Kangyun, the agent.
"I don't feel well... I want to see him..."
Qiao Wenwen wants to know whether it is his son, Mu Qinghuan or her who is more important to Fengcheng.