Mu Qinghuan looked at Fengcheng's brilliant smiling face and felt strange, "in a good mood?"
"Where is good, is good." Holding arms in both hands, Feng Cheng hung his sunglasses on his black shirt and gave Mu Qinghuan a deep look. "I know why you and blackness got married on the pretext."
"What are you talking about?" Staring big eyes, Mu Qinghuan covers his mouth.
The city was sealed, and Mu Qinghuan's hand was not opened. "Because of his graduation thesis, he was forced to fake marriage by Professor Hei. Mu Qinghuan, you are so funny!"
The second Olympic Games, muqinghuan really want to go away, Fengcheng really found out.
It's just, so what?
"During this time, I think Professor Hei is a good person. We plan to develop for a long time..." this is one of Mu Qinghuan's plans.
"You dare!" If muqinghuan really plays tricks with blackness, he will seal the city and kill blackness, so that they can't live in peace in China!
Knowing that continuing to stimulate Fengcheng can not get any benefits, Mu Qinghuan timely changed the topic, "I'm very busy, don't chat with you."
"Where are you going?" Fengcheng got out of the car and caught up with her!
MuQing Huan tightened the bag in his hand and said sensitively, "I'll go to the police station."
police station?
Feng Cheng's eyes were tight. "What do you mean?"
Mu Qinghuan immediately explained, "don't you read the newspaper? Zhou Xiameng was killed. I saw her last night. The police came to me to make a statement. "
Although Mu Qinghuan is trying to cover up, however, Fengcheng still sees Mu Qinghuan's panic at a glance. As soon as he reaches out, he takes her in his arms, "coward."
Yes, Mu Qinghuan is very afraid of the dead.
Mu Qinghuan suddenly broke away from Fengcheng, then stepped back three steps, raised his voice and said, "where am I timid? I can go to the police station by myself."
"If you're afraid, just say it. If you want to cry, you'll cry. You'll always suppress yourself. You'll get sick..." at present, Fengcheng hopes that Mu Qinghuan will cry if you want to, instead of suppressing all the time and pretending that he's good.
See, she's been repressing, even forgetting how to cry.
Feng Cheng's deep eyes turned to the bottom. Sure enough, Mu Qinghuan's legs were shaking. He pulled her, "get on the car, I'll take you to the police station."
However, Mu Qinghuan refused to get on the bus even though he was killed. He struggled, "don't... I don't want to believe you any more!"
Feng Cheng suddenly narrowed his eyes. All along, he was used to being strong, but as long as he had promised, he would not break his promise. He looked at Mu Qinghuan's angry face and asked, "what's the matter? What's wrong with me?"
"..." Mu Qinghuan refused to say, raised his foot and left, but in an instant, he was pulled back by a strong hand.
Feng Cheng approached her face, and her sexy lips were just on the tip of Mu Qinghuan's nose
How could this woman look at her with such disgusting eyes?
The ever enlarging face in front of me brought a strong visual impact. Mu Qinghuan was confused at first, but he remembered that he had a chat with Zhou Xiameng at the horse race course that day. He seemed to be very familiar with him
Mu Qinghuan wants to find out whether Zhou Xiameng committed suicide or was murdered. She swallowed her saliva and looked straight at Fengcheng, "what's the relationship between you and Zhou Xiameng?"
Fengcheng did not answer the rhetorical question, "what do you think should be the relationship?"
Mu Qinghuan remembers that Fengcheng and Zhou Xiameng were very close on that day, so he blurted out, "new... Girlfriend?"
"Fengcheng pick eyebrows," you ask me at the corner, in the end or not single? Woman, you look very jealous. "
"..." Mu Qinghuan was crazy, and immediately clarified, "who is jealous? What kind of vinegar do I need to be jealous of? "
With a snort, Feng Cheng raised his handsome chin, "if you admit that you are jealous, I will tell you about my relationship with Zhou Xiameng."
“……”
Die abnormal, simply don't miss any chance to take advantage of, Mu Qinghuan sink eyes, "you don't say, anyway I don't want to know."
Although he said that, Mu Qinghuan could not help but worry about Zhou Xiameng and Fengcheng
What is the relationship between them?
Why did Zhou Xiameng have to find her and send her a short message before jumping off the building
Just think so, I feel fluffy... So scary!
"Zhou Xiameng..." Wu opens the car door, seizes Mu Qinghuan directly, then bows her head, ties her seat belt, and carelessly says, "she is one of my admirers. Speaking of it, it's my first formal meeting with her at the race course."
Although it was the first time to talk, the love in Zhou Xiameng's eyes could not escape from the eyes of Fengcheng.
For those women, only a look at the city, they appreciate their good feelings for themselves.
It's just that he's never emotional.
Mu Qinghuan looked up and down at Fengcheng for several times, but he couldn't figure out where this bad man was worth admiring. "If you don't want to be shameful, you said it yourself. You and Miss Zhou met for the first time. Why do you know that she is your admirer? Would you be too conceited?"
"Eyes, a beautiful woman, admiring, confident eyes, I can understand." As a mature man, how can Fengcheng not understand the interest in the eyes of the opposite sex?
If he pretends to be stupid, he just wants to play with Zhou Xiameng.
As a matter of fact, he is as stable as a mountain, not moved!
Then, Feng Cheng took a look at Mu Qinghuan and raised his lips.
At the police station, Mu Qinghuan simply answered the police's questions.
For example, her relationship with Zhou Xiameng.
For example, why did she meet Zhou Xiameng that night.
Every time Mu Qinghuan answers a question, he can't help but turn his head and take a look at Fengcheng standing outside the glass window. He is relieved that Fengcheng is still standing there. All these are just subconscious actions.
When the city was closed, he looked down at his mobile phone and observed the policeman. He was very patient.
Finally, Mu Qinghuan left his personal information and left the police station.
Along the way, Mu Qinghuan was in a low mood and suddenly fell in love with a dead man. No matter what time it was, he just wanted to burn incense and worship Buddha.
After kneeling down for half an hour, Mu Qinghuan stood up and looked at Fengcheng with a little surprise. "Aren't you not coming?"
Feng Cheng nodded slightly, "I said, I don't believe this, but I didn't say, let you alone, how can I be willing to let you come here alone..."
"Bah!" Up, Mu Qinghuan quickly blocked the mouth of the city, "you, don't talk in front of the Buddha! Go, go
Fengcheng people have long legs, so they don't want to make trouble with her. Otherwise, they will carry her up early. This will be half pushed and half dragged out by Mu Qinghuan.
"What is it?" On the bus, Fengcheng saw Mu Qinghuan carefully put two red envelopes into his pocket.
Mu Qinghuan asked for two amulets, one for Xinxin and the other for Zhuzhu, "amulets, you don't even know this?"
Although Fengcheng knew that muqinghuan didn't like to see him, and he was stingy, he still wanted to make sure, "I think you asked for two."
"One!" Mu Qinghuan quickly clarified.
"It's mean." Feng Cheng shakes his head. Mu Qinghuan is the cheapest and least flattering woman he has ever seen.
All the way forbearance, when the city will be MuQing sent to the blue house, a look at the black Jue Si standing at the door.
Blackness is waiting for mu Qinghuan to come home
As if they were husband and wife
Mu Qinghuan opened the door and was about to get off, but his wrist was firmly grasped by Feng Cheng!
"Muqinghuan, live with me."