The cruel rain, pouring down Mu Qinghuan's forehead, made her head faint.
In fact, the last thing Mu Qinghuan wants to see at the moment is the closure of the city.
"Come on, go home." Fengcheng knows that Mu Qinghuan's cold is still not good.
"Put me down." With one hand, he grasped the material of Fengcheng, and Mu Qinghuan was resolute.
Thin lips pull out a trace of evil radian, Fengcheng can also feel the cold rain, he just smile, "stop it, I said, I will never give you a choice. You have to listen to me, stand beside me and don't make me angry. "
Pausing for a few seconds, Feng Cheng said playfully, "since he won't teach you, don't come back in the future. There are many masters, not only the last one."
"I don't like the feeling of giving up on the way..." after that, Mu Qinghuan struggled hard, jumped down from Fengcheng's arms, gave him a sweet smile, and then patted her own chest, "don't worry, I can't beat you!"
"Just want to learn?" Feng Chengyi grasped Mu Qinghuan's wrist, "or, do you want to become Yan Naier?"
"Fengcheng, I like singing, I want to continue to work hard!" As soon as Mu Qinghuan's voice fell, he rushed to Fengcheng and waved, "I have the master's key. I'll wait for him. Go back first."
Fengcheng immediately narrowed his deep eyes and watched the figure of muqinghuan leave, as if thinking.
……
After entering the living room, Mu Qinghuan turned on the heating air conditioner and began to look for work after his clothes were dried bit by bit.
Clean the windows, mop the floor, clean the kitchen, in a word, clean the whole villa.
Master has never been here
It's like she's angry that she's late.
Life is really hard. How can you be such a eccentric master.
Tired and headache, Mu Qinghuan unconsciously fell asleep on the dining table in the living room.
There was a sound of footwork.
A tall man with a silver mask and a car key came in quietly.
The man first took out the beer from the refrigerator to drink, then sat on the sofa thinking about something, and finally noticed Mu Qinghuan. He put down the beer, walked over, and stopped at the side of her body. He took a close look, but his deep eyes touched a glittering thing.
wedding ring.
The wedding ring seemed to slip from her hand.
The man hooked the corner of his mouth, took the ring from her slender finger, looked at the dim light projected from the window, and then put it in again.
Mu Qinghuan doesn't know all this.
The cell phone rang.
Mu Qing was woken up happily.
"Go home." In the receiver, Fengcheng youyou spits out the cold words, "married women are not allowed to spend the night in other men's homes."
"Oh..." Mu Qinghuan nodded, Feng Cheng said very reasonable.
However, it's strange that the former Fengcheng did not care about this.
She originally thought that Feng Cheng could trust the character of the master. How could she be so angry all of a sudden?
Close the mobile phone, Mu Qinghuan went to the door, saw another pair of men's shoes.
When she came in earlier, she absolutely didn't have these shoes, that is to say... The master is back?
"Master?" Driven by curiosity, Mu Qinghuan went to the master's bedroom and knocked on the door three times. "May I come in?"
In the door, there was an impatient voice, "no, sooner or later..."
"Is..." full of joy, Mu Qinghuan left and got on the car of Fengcheng.
"So happy?" Glancing at Mu Qinghuan, Feng Cheng asked casually.
"Of course, master, forgive me." Mu Qinghuan had the right fingers.
Feng Cheng's face suddenly changed. As soon as he grasped Mu Qinghuan's palm, he said, "how long do you want to learn?"
"..." Mu Qinghuan shook her head. She didn't know.
"..." the closure of the city seemed to be very angry, and it was like throwing away Mu Qinghuan's hand.
"Husband, the master is professional." Mu Qinghuan wrapped his arm around Fengcheng and asked playfully, "are you not jealous?"
"Can I be jealous?" Feng Cheng sneers. Then he stops and presses Mu Qinghuan's little face for a kiss, which makes him feel more comfortable.
"If you go to see him later, report to me, understand?" Touch Mu Qinghuan's head, a reminder of the city's displeasure.
"..." Mu Qinghuan nodded heavily and said, "if you are jealous, admit it. I won't laugh at you, ghost!"
"I can't be jealous, so naive." Fengcheng said with disdain.
Mu Qinghuan smiles sweetly. Feng Xiaoer's performance now is very childish!
The next day, Mu Qinghuan's school began magnificently.
She was dressed in fresh clothes and her hair was curled up to reveal her full forehead. She looked simple and young.
"What is a university like?" He asked curiously, "are there many beautiful women and handsome men?"
"Yes Mu Qinghuan kisses his son.
"I want to go, too." Heart drinking milk, milk said.
"What are you going to do?" Closed the city, eating toast slowly.
"Go to see a beautiful woman and find a wife!" The emphasis of the mind.
Feng Cheng's mouth twitches, "..."
Mu Qinghuan almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood
school.
On the first day of school, the whole campus was immersed in a happy atmosphere.
"Qinghuan!" Shangguan Xuewei gives Mu Qinghuan a big hug, "long time no see! Wow, do you think I'm tall and beautiful? "
Mu Qinghuan said sweetly, "woman, you are beautiful."
"Well, Miss Ben is born beautiful!" Speaking, Shangguan Xuewei smiles and embraces Mu Qinghuan, "you can see handsome boys in school again!"
"How's fashion design going?" Mu Qinghuan asked casually.
"On the right track..." Shangguan Xuewei smiles mysteriously, "if you hold a fashion show, you can help me become a model."
"No problem." Mu Qinghuan readily agreed.
Today's first course is Professor Wang's.
Professor Wang is known for his strictness.
In order not to be pawned, no one dares to skip class.
Mu Qinghuan and Shangguan Xuewei sit down at random. A second ago, Shangguan Xuewei was sitting beside her. When she was tired of listening to the class and turned to see it, a beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes!
"Ah
Trembling stand up, Mu Qinghuan even forget, at this time is still in class.
The sight of several hundred pairs of students, together with Professor Wang's radar like gaze, all of them projected towards her!
Mu Qinghuan stares big eyes and points to Fengcheng with unbelievable hand, "you... How did you come?"
"I'm just curious, is there any beauty in your class..." Feng Cheng looked around and raised his mouth.
Where are the handsome guys?
Not at all!
No pressure at all!
"What? Are you here to see a beautiful woman? Seal the big beast Mu Qinghuan roared and grasped the collar of Fengcheng.
Almost at the same time, Professor Wang stared at Mu Qinghuan, "that classmate!"
When Mu Qinghuan reacts, Professor Wang has left behind a century's problem!
"I'm..." it's too hard, baby can't! Mu Qinghuan is no doubt baffled!
Other students can't help laughing!
Seeing that Mu Qinghuan's face is full of question marks, Professor Wang shakes his head and sighs. He wants to pry open the melon seeds in her head. Then he points to Fengcheng and asks Mu Qinghuan again, "doesn't your boyfriend know?"