Chapter 373

Looking at the only group photo, Fengcheng is very dissatisfied, completely Mu Qinghuan as the background, took several pictures!

Tut, it's not enough for Fengcheng to upload these photos one by one to her circle of friends. She has to pass them one by one to Tina, "that's tomorrow's headline..."

"Fourth brother." Tina is really convinced that she is a junior, but she has to be so arrogant and high-profile!

"Well..." a low murmur made Fengcheng uncomfortable. He immediately turned his back to Mu Qinghuan and put away his mobile phone.

All of a sudden, Mu Qinghuan woke up with a start, regardless of the eyespot in the corner of his eyes. Then he sat up and tugged at Feng Cheng's arm, "go to the hospital, well, go to the hospital..."

"Muqinghuan, are you awake?" A face of disgust, Fengcheng patted her face.

"Inflamed, want to go to the hospital..." smash bar smash bar corners of the mouth, Mu Qinghuan finish these, once again back, continue to sleep.

"..." Feng Cheng bowed his head and kissed her side face, "you care about me..."

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As usual, Mu Qinghuan walked into the office and bent down on the boss's chair. He opened the front page of the day, but was scared by a group of photos!

Tut Tut, no mistake, she's in the headlines!

Every photo, only her side face, but from the background layout, a look is sealed city's new car!

It's over. She's in a hole!

I knew he wouldn't be so kind to give her shoes!

It turns out that she dug a hole and waited for her to jump in!

Unfortunately, she is a married woman. How can she explain to the whole family?

How to explain to colleagues?

How to explain to the artists?

Dead dead, Mu Qinghuan in situ walking, walking, the mood is very irritable.

Close the newspaper, open it, and close it again. Mu Qinghuan opens the document again. He feels guilty that the stranger will not recognize her!

Those French people are not so easy to read entertainment newspapers, are they?

What if Baroness recognized it?

It shouldn't be possible. Baroness never talks about gossip.

What if it's searched by human flesh?

finished.

Heart thumping straight jump, Mu Qinghuan immediately out of the office, standing in the crowded shengmei company hall, she always feel, as if everyone is not right, are looking at her.

In fact, Mu Qinghuan knows that the person who is really wrong is herself!

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan took out his mobile phone and called Fengcheng, "fengshao, have you read today's newspaper?"

"Oh." He raised his lips, sealed the city and spread out the newspaper. First, he turned to the entertainment section, and then to the financial section, "well, I read it."

This ya, so leisurely?

After two deep breaths, Mu Qinghuan asked seriously, "did you really see it?"

"Oh, I read it wrong. I read yesterday's newspaper." Fengcheng didn't care at all, and the tone was innocent.

"Wait, I'll send it to you!" Pedal pedal pedal, Mu Qinghuan steps in a hurry, turns back to the office, and sends that group of photos to Fengcheng!

After sending photos, Mu Qinghuan regrets. What does she take the initiative to send photos to Fengcheng? Doesn't he really know how to read the front page news?

"Photos! This one! Look Mu Qinghuan redial the number of Fengcheng and said indignantly, "I don't know who shot it! For the sake of brother four, you'd better find someone to delete it as soon as possible! "

"Isn't that me and you? It seems that paparazzi watched me last night... I'm not handsome enough, bad comment! " Feng Cheng shook his head angrily. The reason for his anger was that he didn't think his face was handsome enough. Who made him a big man and didn't know how to fix the picture.

Ignoring Mu Qinghuan's madness, Fengcheng coldly said, "I'm at work now. I'm more serious. I don't talk about personal matters. I'll see you in the evening."

"Did I dig your ancestral grave? Or do you have a deep hatred? You need to do this to me? You made the picture! " As long as there is a bit of taboo and a little bit of face in Fengcheng, this photo is "dead in sight", but now it blinds Mu Qinghuan!

"Oh, we have no grudge." As it turns out, the fourth brother is so stubborn and willful that he wants the whole world to know that he is plotting against Mu Qinghuan.

After the failure of the negotiation with Fengcheng, Mu Qinghuan didn't give up and hurried to the barber's shop. She got a perm and came back to make sure that her parents couldn't recognize her original shape. What's a vague picture?

Thinking of this, Mu Qinghuan straightens his back and finally works normally.

At the end of work, Mu Qinghuan receives a phone call from Su ya, a high school deskmate.

"There's a high school reunion tonight. You must attend it. The imperial KTV, room 1008. Remember to come. By the way, call sun Ziyang. He's a big man around sixth brother now."

Su Ya is mu Qinghuan's deskmate in high school, but she hasn't been in touch for a long time.

A few years ago, Mu Qinghuan didn't attend the reunion, because she didn't go to university. As for this time, she looked forward to, "OK, I'll go."

KTV, room 1008.

The music is at its maximum, deafening.

When Mu Qinghuan pushed the door open and went in, his hairstyle was too unrestrained, and everyone looked at him in a daze.

Su Ya is surprised, "Mu Qinghuan?"

When she got up, Su Ya went to Mu Qinghuan, put her arms around Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, and said, "this miss Mu is my high school deskmate. Because of some changes, she didn't go to university, but now she's following Sun Tzu Yang, so she should develop well."

Three years ago, Mu Qinghuan went to France, so few people know about her. Mu Qinghuan can see that Suya contacted her to keep up with Sun Tzu Yang.

Also lazy to explain their status quo, Mu Qinghuan just said, "I graduated in France."

But they didn't respond. They thought she was bragging.

Among them, a young and fashionable woman sitting in the middle of the crowd, her name is Zhao Qianyu. Without looking at Mu Qinghuan, she just lit a cigarette.

The scene at present is different from Mu Qinghuan's imagination.

For a party, several people should sit together and be friendly.

All of a sudden, Suya straightened up and said, "are you studying in France? That's all for you tonight. Let's eat, drink and have fun! "

"Suya!" Don't like this kind of atmosphere, Mu Qinghuan carrying bag, "I have something to go first."

Suya nodded Mu Qinghuan's chin and frowned, "no, don't you study in France? The consumption is very high. Since you are so rich, why bother with the poor? One person gets the right way, ha, chicken and dog get the right way. "

"Suya, play. I'll go first." Mu Qinghuan rubbed his eyebrows and went to the door.

Before Sun Tzu Yang, Su Ya was really unhappy. She immediately said, "I'm happy to say that. Don't be angry. Come on, sit down and have a drink?"

Mu Qinghuan saw that Suya was smiling, so he sat quietly on the side and drank some soda.

Zhao ziqiangcheng is Zhao Qianyu's elder brother. At first, she didn't believe Mu Qinghuan was studying in France. But the shoes she wore were the style that a girlfriend wanted to buy when she was crying. They were so expensive that there were no fakes on the roadside!

He touched his clean face and sat down near mu Qinghuan. Then he tentatively put his arms around Mu Qinghuan's waist and asked softly, "Miss, how many drinks shall we have?"

Mu Qinghuan moved his arm and shook his head. "Sorry, I can't drink."

"Oh, it's from the car?" Yao Cheng asked tentatively.

"The subway." Mu Qinghuan shook his head.

"..." it seems that she has no money and energy at all. Zhao Ziqiang really doubts that Mu Qinghuan has been to France?

"I don't think you have any friends. Do you feel lonely when you are at home?" After thinking about it, Zhao Ziqiang took out his mobile phone and reported a series of phone numbers, "if you are free, please remember to call me."

This man has a duck like face. Mu Qinghuan is even less interested in staying. He gets up and leaves.

"Well, what's the hurry? Save the number first Zhao Ziqiang also got up and put his arms around Mu Qinghuan.

People see this scene, only laugh, someone simply throw out the cover, remind, "strong brother don't be so anxious."

Mu Qinghuan was in a panic and struggled fiercely.

Zhao Ziqiang is a man. He drinks some wine and has a lot of strength. He presses Mu Qinghuan on the wall and says, "don't pretend. My brother will satisfy you later!"

"You let me go!" Mu Qinghuan bent his knees and hit Zhao Ziqiang. Zhao Ziqiang jumped up in anger!

At this time, Zhao Qianyu suddenly came up and slapped Mu Qinghuan as soon as he came up. He seemed to have a grudge against Mu Qinghuan and warned every word, "be honest, my brother has a crush on you. You are lucky."

"Su... Ya, Su ya!" Mu Qinghuan subconsciously asks for help, but in the dark room, he can't see where Suya is at all. He can only carry the bag like crazy, throw everything in the bag out, and then take the opportunity to push the door and rush out.

A sharp sound of broken glass rings out in the air. Mu Qinghuan feels cold all over. He is filled with water from his head and then falls to the ground.

She suddenly woke up, only to find herself in the elevator door, and she hit... Is the KTV attendant.

The waiter glared at Mu Qinghuan, "miss! You'll have to pay for this bottle of wine if you bump into it all of a sudden! "

"How much is it?" Mu Qinghuan asked painfully.

"No, five thousand!"

Five thousand?

"Are you sure I hit it first? What if you're wrong? " Thinking of this, Mu Qinghuan gritted his teeth and stood up, "we are fifty-five!"

The waiter did not give in. "Absolutely not. It's your responsibility. If you don't lose money, I'll call the police carefully!"

"What happened?" The door at hand was opened from inside and the slim woman came out.

"The woman broke the wine!" The waiter pointed to Mu Qinghuan.

"I... Didn't mean to..." of course, Mu Qinghuan wanted to explain.

"Just lose money?"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the next second, the man came out of the private room.

The woman stepped back and said respectfully, "fourth brother."

"You go in and let the old man sign the papers." Feng Cheng widened his overcoat and walked out with long legs. When he passed Mu Qinghuan, he didn't pay much attention at first, then stepped back in surprise. He stood still in front of Mu Qinghuan step by step and suddenly raised her face, "are you mu Qinghuan?"

"Oh." Mu Qinghuan hummed casually. So, Fengcheng Duzi actually drank 5000 yuan a bottle of red wine?

"Where's your hair?" Feng asked fiercely.

"Roll it up." Mu Qinghuan said in his spare time, "I've changed my hair!"

With that, before she could react, Feng Cheng grabbed her shoulder and pulled it out. "Shut up, I'm going to deal with you!"