Chapter 140

Qing'er

These two words from his mouth, as if with magic, muqinghuan neither noisy nor noisy.

"Come with me." Ignoring the existence of Li Tangyao, a princess hugs Mu Qinghuan and goes to the garage.

Qinger?

"Ahem!" Holding his neck, Li Tangyao vomited for a long time, which was a little slow.

When was the fourth brother so disgusting?

Back in Repulse Bay, Fengcheng thought that MuQing Huan had mentioned Qiao Wenwen, but she didn't. She had a delicious meal and didn't mention a punctuation mark, let alone Qiao Wenwen.

She Mu Qing Huan doesn't mention, but he wants to mention, "how did Li Shao come?"

"I'm going to ask you this question. Maybe the sixth brother came to see you on the way. Besides, isn't he usually very good? I like watching theater most. I probably know that Joe is coming to skyscraper, so I want to know... What do you often do At the same time, Mu Qinghuan was very busy.

"Mom... Slow down." My heart is so speechless that I'm scared by muqinghuan.

"That..." he swallowed the last green vegetable gracefully. Mu Qinghuan wiped the corners of his mouth, and then helped his son wipe the corners of his mouth.

"I want to." Muqinghuan was scared to fall down when the big and powerful Fengcheng made such a request.

"Do it yourself." Throw him a paper towel, Mu Qinghuan did not in front of his son and Fengcheng greasy crooked.

"I want to..." repeated this sentence, Fengcheng straight at Mu Qinghuan, in order to prevent him from continuing to talk in front of his son, Mu Qinghuan had to follow him.

Not only to wipe the corners of his mouth, but also to the bed.

"I want to." Shameless, shameless, his hoarse voice is so sexy that he kisses it down.

When kissing, Mu Qinghuan's head was already dizzy, plus his provocation

dying! She's dying!

Mu Qinghuan wanted to mention Qiao's warmth several times, but swallowed it back.

Since Qiao Wenwen is not the mother of heart, then, it is not a big problem.

The relationship between Qiao Wen and Fengcheng is that she and Huang Fuhan almost become husband and wife and family.

But in the end, it was just a little bit.

"How do you come to skyscrapers today?" Stop the action in hand, seal the city hook mouth, "don't say to send documents, that sun Ziyang, eager to send documents to Ferris every day."

Mu Qinghuan is speechless. Every time she and Sun Tzu Yang rush to send documents, she wants to seal the second child. Sun Tzu Yang wants to have a word with Tina.

It seems that she and sun Ziyang are hopeless.

"Do you miss me?" Otherwise, they would not have taken the initiative to come to skyscrapers.

"No, it's not a document delivery." With serious words, Mu Qinghuan reached out and pushed him, "in the future, in front of his son, we can't open a yellow tune. We should give him a healthy and positive environment, and we can't take bad son from childhood."

"Well, it's kind of like being a mom." With that, Fengcheng began to work hard.

"It hurts!" Grinning, Mu Qinghuan protested, "can you be a little lighter?"

"Don't you like heavy?" Feng Cheng picks her eyebrows, hugs her tightly, and suddenly says slowly, "I owe her..."

"She is your artist, you will hold her..." this sentence is sure, Mu Qinghuan know, Fengcheng will hold Qiao warm.

In fact, it's not because of debt.

Yan Naier's contract is about to expire and will be refrigerated. It's time to launch the national goddess of heart.

"Will you give her whatever she asks for?" After blinking, Mu Qinghuan starts to worry about his position. He has a serious sense of crisis and wants to have a good talk with Fengcheng about his life, but he is working hard.

"Ah, hey, let's talk about life?" She pushed him impatiently.

"That song of yours... Was warmly liked by Joe." It's a secret reminder of the closure of the city.

"But the copyright owner, it's me." After all, she created it herself. If she doesn't agree, Qiao wennuan can't take away the copyright.

Seeing that Fengcheng was silent, Mu Qinghuan added, "I don't want to make it too commercial, so that song, no way!"

He must have no idea what mood she was in when she wrote that song. At that time, her whole head was full of him

"Well, I know. You wrote that to me?" Catch her small smooth hand on the mouth, Fengcheng eyes overflow green light, staring at Mu Qinghuan.

"I'm writing to... Dad, and you." Mu Qinghuan emphasized this point.

"Then, I should be more important than Sun Tzu Yang..." in this way, the closure of the city aroused a touch of joy.

"..." sighed silently, Mu Qinghuan in the heart, for grandson Yang Ju a sad tears.

It is said that the childhood sweetheart can't resist the temptation of the devil all his life. Alas!

"Now I have a few words to tell you..." pursed the corners of her mouth, Mu Qinghuan also found that during this period of time, she has become nothing like her in the past.

"What's that?" Fengcheng didn't pay attention to it at first. He asked lazily.

"You all think I'm stupid, you all think I'm stupid. Every time we quarrel, I want to fight with you to the end. I don't know how to give you a chance to breathe, I won't look at your face, I won't be coquettish with you..."

Ha's a smile came out, Mu Qinghuan relieved to say, "but, seal city you remember for me! The reason why I am so bold to speak loudly with you is that I don't want to use my mind to you! I don't care whether you are the fourth brother or not, and I don't care whether you are one of Feng's tie men. Maybe you will become more powerful and unattainable in the future. But in my heart, you are just my Feng Xiaoer, my husband of Mu Qinghuan. We can be equal. You should not teach me, command me, command me with the tone of teaching subordinates... "

Eyes gradually deepen, Feng Cheng staring at her bright clean face, mouth overflow smile mark.

After a pause, Mu Qinghuan continued, "if one day, you completely make me die, then, I will never treat you like this again, I will seriously look at your face, I will hypocritically act coquetry to you, because at that time, I will never treat you with my heart again!"

I don't know why. When Fengcheng heard Mu Qinghuan's words, he would never treat them with sincerity again. His heart pricked hard.

"Mu, Qing, Huan!" Feng Cheng never looked at the face in front of her so seriously, not only to see her beauty, but to see through her heart.

Without warning, his fierce kiss came from the shop and fell to the corner of her mouth.

"I want your heart, I want it!"