Chapter 129

Qiao wennuan was not sure at first. Even when he returned home, he hesitated a little. After seeing Mu Qinghuan, he had no more worries.

Unexpectedly, Fengcheng has such a special habit, and takes Mu Qinghuan as her stand in.

If not, Fengcheng would never find a woman with red tear mole around her eyes just like her?

Although the world is full of all kinds of coincidences, this time, it's really a coincidence!

The mobile phone suddenly rings. When the city is closed for answering, I didn't expect that it was Qiao Wenwen.

"Fourth brother." Joe's mobile phone is warm, but it's Li Kangyun who speaks. He said solemnly, "warm body is uncomfortable, maybe it's too tired. If it's convenient for you... Come and have a look. Warm will be happy to see you."

Sipping the corners of his mouth, Feng Cheng said nothing and hung up directly.

"Fourth brother?" Li Kangyun can't believe it. When he hangs down his mobile phone, he sees a dark screen.

Fengcheng just heard the name of Qiao warm, then closed the phone, this temper, not the general big.

"This..." Li Kangyun opened his hand and helplessly looked at Qiao Wen.

Qiao warm quickly took the mobile phone, nervous in the same place, almost bite the delicate corner of the mouth, it seems that Fengcheng is a look do not want to see her, but this may be, she is back, and Ferris new signing artist, so, the future is long!

"Look As if to hell, Li Kangyun impulsively pulled off Qiao's warm arm.

First of all, Qiao looked up in amazement. For a moment, he looked at the beautiful eyes. Then he saw the red mole of tears.

After a pause, Mu Qinghuan glances at Qiao's warmth. He has a kind of messy idea about the woman he met.

"Go home." Simple two words, clear, no temperature at all, Fengcheng put on muqinghuan shoulder arm slightly closed, as if no one else and Qiao warm brush by.

When the shoulder was knocked away, Joe stepped back two steps.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Mu Qinghuan apologized, but under the strong strength of Fengcheng, she had to continue to move forward. She felt that all this was inexplicable. She didn't think much about it. Anyway, she was modest, and she didn't mean to.

After injection and taking medicine, Xinxin has fallen asleep in the back seat. Fengcheng opens the car door and reminds Mu Qinghuan, "get on the bus."

Hold the palm tightly, Mu Qinghuan looks at Fengcheng without blinking. He wants to ask Fengcheng if he has something.

The slender fingertips naturally fell on the steering wheel. Feng Cheng reached over her tear mole and asked, "what's the matter? From just now on, I feel that you are always absent-minded. What's wrong? Have you caught a cold? "

"Fourth brother, what do you want to say to me?" Mu Qinghuan deliberately calls his fourth brother, which means she has a knot in her heart. If not, she will call him by his name directly.

"Mu Qinghuan, what do you want to ask?" Fengcheng did not prove the answer, but took the same way to question, each other were carefully and quietly testing each other, purely from the psychological point of view, this is a way of self-protection.

"I have nothing to ask." Pretending to get on the bus easily, Mu Qinghuan tied his seat belt. He didn't speak any more along the way. He was very quiet.

Although she is a careless woman and not good at observation, a woman's sixth sense is often accurate. She can't see that Fengcheng actually knows Qiao Wenwen. Otherwise, it can't be so coincidental that she will meet Qiao Wenwen in Ferris company and in hospital, all on the same day.

Head against the glass window, Mu Qinghuan in sleep, but heavy thoughts, repeatedly thinking, why did not admit the city, deliberately and Qiao warm pretend not to know, don't think, she can't see it at all, Qiao warm that woman, to the city more or less with some feelings, from her eyes can understand.

When the car arrived at the villa, Fengcheng thought Mu Qinghuan was asleep, so he called the housekeeper to take his son back to his room. He took Mu Qinghuan back to his bedroom.

Lying on the soft bed, Mu Qinghuan wakes up and hears the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Fengcheng is taking a bath. He moves quickly and does it in ten minutes. He pushes the door around the white towel and sees Mu Qinghuan drinking.

"My wife Feng, what's the matter?" Holding Mu Qinghuan's wrist to stop her from drinking, Feng Cheng looks gloomy.

"Nothing." Mu Qinghuan shook his head and said in a low voice, "I ask you, do you know the woman you just met in the hospital?"

"Yes." Without thinking, Fengcheng's strength slowed down. "Former classmates, which class they were in, don't remember. They are alumni."

"Since I know each other, why didn't I say hello just now?" Mu Qinghuan asked with a sneer, "people are looking at you all the time, as if they want to talk to you. How about you? If you don't say hello, you're so rushing to leave. Is it too cold?"

"You think I'm passionate about everyone?" Cold brow picked to pick, seal city to pinch Mu Qing Huan's chin.

It's too late for mu Qinghuan to struggle again. Her thin and cool lips have pressed her delicate lips, so that she can't escape.

"Especially for women, I'm very selective." The tone is full of fun. The kiss of sealing the city is to reassure Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan looks confused. Qiao Wenwen is just a classmate of Fengcheng University. He is not even a class, but only an alumni?

If so, her anger would be inexplicable.

It turns out that they are not familiar with each other, rather than pretending not to know each other. Mu Qinghuan feels comfortable and has a good rest.

The next day, Mu Qinghuan got up early and made a breakfast.

"Cough!" Pinching his throat, Feng Cheng took a mouthful of eggshell from the egg and immediately signaled to his son not to eat the egg.

"It must be right to drink milk!" Feng Xin grabs the milk and drinks it. It's very hot. If the mouth is going to be hot, drink it coldly.

"Have the omelette. I made it myself." Cut the paste off part, Mu Qinghuan's eyes were bright and looked closely at his son, "you take a bite, try it."

"Dad, you eat first!" Feng Xin shakes his head, said the little wretch.

So, Fengcheng hardened his head and barely took a bite.

Seeing that Feng Cheng's face was still calm, Mu Qinghuan asked expectantly, "what's the taste like?"

"You didn't eat before you went to the table?" Fengcheng asked.

"I didn't expect you to get up so early..." so I didn't have time to try it. Mu Qinghuan pursed her lips tightly.

"Delicious."

As soon as Fengcheng's words came to an end, Fengxin grabbed the freshly baked egg cake and took a bite. Immediately, he was asked to be salty or not. He didn't dare to protect his wife like this. This is the typical rhythm of Keng wa!

Fortunately, uncle housekeeper bought him two big meat buns on his way to school, which filled his stomach.

Driving to QC, Feng Cheng said, "don't get up early in the future."

"You think my cooking is bad?" Sniffed nose, Mu Qinghuan asked indignantly.

"No, you have dark circles in your early days." With that, Feng Cheng stroked the corners of her eyes with his hand, and the movement was very gentle.

The next second, the mobile phone rings. You don't need to see who is calling. This ring belongs to Qiao warm.