Chapter 240

As long as she stands beside him, he wins?

Mu Qinghuan looks at Fengcheng's side face in a funny way

"I hope... You win!"

However, she is a small person, what role can she play?

"Muqinghuan, don't forget this sentence..." Fengcheng Gougou mouth, eyes with a little bit of potential in the confidence, can't help but stretch out his hand to rub her eyes red tears mole, smile more thick.

Yes, she was on his side and he won

She is the decisive factor

Eyes confused, Mu Qinghuan is not the closure of the words on the heart, once again after a yawn, already sleepy, "I go to rest, you don't too late."

"Muqinghuan... Let's have a wedding." When Fengcheng said so, Mu Qinghuan just felt unbelievable.

Although she never paid attention to this kind of formal wedding, she was still a poor accountant.

Every woman is looking forward to a wedding, can not need much ostentation, even if it is very simple and simple wedding.

Naturally, she is also Mu Qinghuan, hoping to have a wedding.

And this is what Fengcheng has the ability to give her.

At the beginning, Fengcheng was even willing to sign female artists in the form of wedding, so inspiring

Then give her a decent wedding, just need a word from him.

"There's something wrong at home recently. Is it OK to hold a wedding at this time?" Mu Qinghuan refers to Feng Qindong's physical discomfort. I'm afraid he will be stabbed in the spine when holding a wedding at this time.

But Fengcheng seems like Si doesn't mind how the outside world hears it. He pulls muqinghuan into his arms with a force in his hand. "It's Chongxi. I want everyone to know that you muqinghuan are my wife of Fengcheng."

"Really?" Too unrealistic, Mu Qinghuan only feel that happiness comes too suddenly, but also began to look forward to the wedding.

"Well, I think as soon as possible, it's better to have the wedding in two days." After all, Feng Qindong's body is not good, maybe this two days will go, wedding and white events of course can't collide together, Fengcheng tone is light, "what kind of wedding dress do you want?"

"I want to go to sister Hui's to choose!" Muqinghuan takes the initiative to hold Fengcheng, but the man's strength is amazing. The next second, he will hold her up and walk to the soft bed.

"Happy?" He asked shallowly.

Mu Qinghuan is so happy that she can't speak. She expresses all her inner activities on her face. With her flowery smile, she shows how happy she is at the moment.

Fengcheng see her moving smile, only feel that the body like a nameless fire lit in general, suddenly to her body pressure up!

"Don't forget the promise to me... Always stand on my side..." he kept kissing her skin, repeatedly lingering.

On this night, the city was so enthusiastic that Mu Qinghuan's bones would be broken.

The next day.

Mu Qinghuan didn't get up at all. He was in the mansion again. He could only cover up the past with his discomfort.

At 3 p.m., Mu Qinghuan is having his first meal, but he hears Lin Ziran, Lin Wanyu and LAN Feier talking about Qiao's warm plane accident on the sofa.

"Poor woman, she just has a bad life." Lin Wanyu shook her head and sighed.

"As soon as sister Wen left, something like this happened. At the beginning, it's better not to go back home and live a good life abroad." LAN Fei son doesn't think of of of say, Qiao warm dead don't die, and her relation is not big, anyway city elder brother's mind, already not in Qiao warm body.

"Well, don't talk about it in broad daylight. In case we are heard by others, we will think our mouths are broken." At present, the situation of fenggongguan is tense. Lin Ziran suggests that we should avoid falling into the tongue.

Lin Zi's defense is Chu Huaiyu. Her attitude towards Mu Qinghuan is much better. It's called congruity.

"I'm full." Mu Qinghuan wiped the corners of his mouth, ready to go upstairs to have a rest.

"The young master is back!" The housekeeper came in suddenly to announce!

"Which young master?" Lin Zi Ran nervously poked his head and looked around.

"It's Fengcheng young master!" The housekeeper answered quickly.

"Son..." Lin Zi Ran was puzzled.

"Ma." Feng Cheng took a look at Lin Ziran, then, holding Mu Qinghuan's hand as if no one else, whispered, "take you to try the wedding dress."

"Well!" Mu Qinghuan is a plain face.

"What is Cheng Er doing?" Lin Zi Ran looked at the back of Fengcheng.

"I don't know..." Lan fei'er looks thoughtful.

"It's always reassuring for cheng'er to do things. My sister doesn't have to worry." Lin Wanyu said with a smile.

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couture.

"Are you going to have a wedding?" Knowing the news, Ming Chenghui first looks at Mu Qinghuan, then glances at Fengcheng, only smiles, with no extra expression on her face.

"Well." Mu Qinghuan nodded shyly.

"Wedding dress." The closure of the city is concise and comprehensive.

"Thank you for taking care of my business, you know." Ming Chenghui orders her men to push a pile of wedding dresses.

"Treasure." Feng Cheng frowned and was not interested in these things.

"Seal up the city!" Mu Qinghuan pulled his arm and said, "as long as it suits me, don't exaggerate!"

"No, you need to be pretty that day. The woman I sealed the city... Can't do it at will." Closing the city completely does not give Mu Qinghuan a choice!

"I see. I'm going to pick up some new ones that have just arrived." Three times in a row, Ming Chenghui squeezes out an ambiguous smile and takes Mu Qinghuan to pick the wedding dress.

"You have such a good figure. You are a natural hanger. No matter which one suits you very well." Ming Chenghui has no idea what Mu Qinghuan says, so she has to try them on one by one.

The second is the bra and fishtail style, which depicts the enchanting figure of a woman. Mu Qinghuan rotates around in front of the stereo mirror and is suddenly hugged from behind.

"Well, does this look good on me?" Nervous motionless, MuQing asked him with a smile.

"So beautiful..." she kisses her ear socket, which is a low-key and sexy response.

The white dress on Feng Cheng's body is the same series as Mu Qinghuan's. standing together, they seem to be a couple of beauties, which makes the waiters envious.

"Is that it?" Ming Chenghui stands beside the mirror and looks at Mu Qinghuan's wedding dress

This wedding dress was originally prepared by Ming Chenghui.

"Just this..." the city was more satisfied than Mu Qinghuan.

"Well, I like it, too." Mu Qinghuan nodded shyly, only felt that the bra was too tight and too low.

From the perspective of Fengcheng, you can just see the charming scenery, and you can't help tightening your throat.

"Well, that's it..." Mingchenghui nodded thoughtfully.

"May I ask the price?" The wedding dress is only worn once. Mu Qinghuan doesn't want to buy too expensive one.

"You can afford it." Feng Cheng presses Mu Qinghuan in his arms, and then the action is fast and urgent. If no one else drags her into the fitting room!

"Fengcheng... You..." Mu Qinghuan's voice just fell, and the corner of his mouth was suddenly blocked!