Chapter 230

Qiao warm in the first moment of divorce, can't wait to contact the closure of the city.

This practice of her is Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

Even if she pays everything, she will be reunited with Fengcheng!

When she got married, she was more or less angry.

She thought that the closure of the city was playing with her. Now that she had a son, she was preparing for the engagement ceremony.

Later, she knew that there was no mother in her heart, and that it was just an accident that night

But at that time, she was too young to be a stepmother.

She's texting instead of calling tonight

Qiao Wen warm hook mouth corner, she is giving the time that seal a city to consider.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

She's waiting for a reply.

……

He rubbed the back of the mobile phone and sealed it for a few seconds. Then, as if he didn't see the message, he got up and went to the bedside and put the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Then he fixed his evil eyes on Mu Qinghuan.

Move a foot Ya son, Mu Qing Huan is wearing thin white bath towel only.

Because she had just bathed, her face was full of charming crimson, like steamed shrimps. It looked tender and watery. People couldn't help but want to take a bite.

At her feet were layers of rose petals. Muqinghuan didn't want to step on them, so she squatted down and played with them.

The next second, romantic music.

A pair of clean and generous palms suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Mu Qinghuan put down the petals and looked up in surprise.

Without waiting for mu Qinghuan's time to think, Feng Cheng's iron arm stretched out, and with another effort, he brought Mu Qinghuan into his arms.

"Dance with me..." his magnetic voice, standing in Mu Qinghuan's ear, seemed to have magic power, with gentle temperature.

"..." Mu Qing Huan wants to make complaints about them. They only wear white bath towels and dance in the bedroom. It looks strange.

Fengcheng seems to enjoy this moment, palm will her head, firmly press in front of the body, and then a small rotation.

The top of the head is full of ambiguous light.

The atmosphere is unspeakably quiet.

At the end of the song, Feng Cheng asked her, "are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Mu Qinghuan nodded seriously.

"Come here and have something to eat." Pointing to the exquisite crystal platform, the fiend of Fengcheng smiles and then takes Mu Qinghuan to walk.

"You can only drink a little." With one hand, he lifted the goblet and shook it twice. Fengcheng first took a sip of it and then fed Mu Qinghuan a sip.

"It's delicious." Smashed smashed mouth, Mu Qinghuan as in aftertaste, must drink a cup, but the city is not willing to seal.

"I want to drink more!" Holding the bottle in her arms, Mu Qinghuan looks like a winner. She smiles happily, but she feels that something is wrong. She just moved too much and accidentally pulled off her bath towel.

"You can't look, you can't look!" Mu Qinghuan pressed her heart, but it was too late, and her white skin had leaped into the air.

"It's you who seduced me..." the man kept approaching and lifted her up and threw her to the soft big bed!

Can't you be gentle?

"Ah - well!" Petite body in bed bounce up, Mu Qinghuan just want to raise the body, but was forced down!

"What are you running for? at large the better to apprehend him? After such a long time, it's time to catch... "With both hands on both sides of Mu Qinghuan's cheek, Fengcheng seemed to be drunk, and the violent kiss didn't miss any place, from bottom to top.

So you went to bed? Mu Qinghuan struggles two times subconsciously, but feels the gentle treatment. He wants to resist, but his body is honest.

She can't stand the provocation at all, little by little in his hands.

"Give me, give me you!" Take off the white bath towel, seal the city after a roar, the action range is amazing.

The whole wide bed was rocking.

……

Weak lying in bed, Mu Qinghuan just recovered from the previous temperature.

Her face was squeezed clean, and her eyes were slightly confused.

"You go down, I'm sleepy." The man on the body is still in mischief, imperceptible lie on her body, Mu Qinghuan gnash his teeth and say, "smelly hooligan!"

He's done with her in one night. Can she be any less promising?

"Don't you like me like this, just to you hooligans... I found that you don't wear anything under the bath towel, do you just want me to do hooligan things to you?" The city was in a good mood.

"Mu Qinghuan covered his face." I forgot to take my clothes just now. "

"Don't make excuses. I understand. I understand." Feng Cheng reached out and touched her delicate mouth. Suddenly she thought of something. She reached for her mobile phone and flipped it casually to find Qiao's warm phone number.

"Joe told me that she was divorced." Feng Cheng glanced at the message again.

Immediately, Mu Qinghuan was stunned, his heart lost its beating frequency, and he was extremely suffocated. Then, with a light smile, he raised his beautiful face and put his little hand in front of Fengcheng, "I'll take a bath, you get out of my way."

"Just now, I didn't want to affect the atmosphere..." she put her hands together and explained.

However, his explanation, Mu Qinghuan only feel funny, "after sleeping, finally achieve your goal, it doesn't matter the atmosphere, right?"

Asshole man!

"If you just want to sleep, just say it. There's no need to decorate it like this. Roses, Champagne... Ha! That's funny. " Mu Qinghuan closed his eyes and was so angry that he felt uncomfortable in his stomach!

Feng Cheng squints his eyes and doesn't miss any change in Mu Qinghuan's expression. She is surprised by her performance.

"Screw you!" His eyes are crimson. Mu Qinghuan doesn't know where the strength comes from. He pushes him away, picks up the towel on the ground and surrounds him. He rushes into the bathroom in a hurry, and then takes the door with him.

Back against the door, Mu Qinghuan as if the end of the world, the pain of sobbing, but dead cover the corner of the mouth, refused to make any sound.

She didn't want Fengcheng to know she was crying.

Otherwise, I will lose face

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Feng Cheng calmly thought about it. Finally, he quickly opened the drawer and grabbed it inside. He didn't know what he took and rushed to the bathroom immediately!

When Fengcheng pushes the door open, Mu Qinghuan has cleaned up her uncomfortable expression. She is naked and blows her hair to the clean mirror.

Obviously, she had a bath just now.

"Just washed?" A few steps forward, Fengcheng embraces her from behind.

Mu Qinghuan is still blowing her hair without saying a word.

"Well, here you are." He took the palm of her hand and loosened it again.

Shoulder a shake, Mu Qinghuan only feel in the palm of the hand, more than a cool thing.

Slowly turned around, Mu Qinghuan unbelievable to Fengcheng look!

Feng Cheng pinched her chin, almost at the same time, fingertips on Joe's warm number, dial out!