Then, Mu Qinghuan's next sentence was, "you go!"
In fact, Mu Qinghuan really can't stand, can't stand his daily entanglement, can't stand him regardless of his body
Every time she saw his wound, she only felt that it was particularly dazzling, that her heart was empty and stinging.
She let him go, didn't she?
"I'm not going! Life is so short, there will be accidents, why not cherish it? " The accidents in front of us are bloody cases. Even if he was the God of death for women, what would happen?
He is a big man. Since he has the ability to love, he has the ability to protect his own woman.
"She won't get off the car... When you give up her, you have drawn a clear line between you. Not all things can be lost and recovered, and not all things can be returned to their original owners. She and I... Intend to make a real joke. After the case here, Mu Qinghuan will go to France with me. In the future, we will live in France all the time. Please let go." After that, Baroness stepped on the accelerator.
The car was straight and passed quickly in front of Fengcheng.
He got on the bus immediately and drove with him.
In fact, what muqinghuan wants to go to is Fengshi Ferris, but Fengcheng has to follow him eagerly.
He just won't give up any chance.
As soon as the car stopped, blackness saw in the mirror that Fengcheng was following.
Closing the city... I really don't want to give up.
He is a black Baron, but he can't go to work with Mu Qinghuan all the time.
However, Mu Qinghuan's attitude just now has shown everything.
She refused to forgive. No matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.
He took out his umbrella and gave it to Mu Qinghuan. "Give me a call after work, and I'll come to pick you up."
"Good." Mu Qinghuan nodded and walked into the company hall with an umbrella.
Fengcheng directly stops the car at the door and orders the Secretary to drive away. Ignoring the black Baron waving to him, he follows Mu Qinghuan into the elevator.
"Good morning, president!"
"Fourth brother!"
The crowd hailed the city.
It's boring to seal the city. No one cares, just follow Mu Qinghuan.
Because it's working time, the elevator is full of people.
I don't know who it is. One accidentally bumps into Mu Qinghuan. She screams in a low voice, and then bumps into the wall behind her. Feng Cheng is quick eyed and holds her in her arms!
In an instant, the sound of breathing in the elevator
"You --!" If there were not too many people around, Mu Qinghuan would surely strangle and seal the city.
"Don't talk, or do you want to flirt with me in front of people?" It's a good idea to seal the city. He's a woman killer. One look is enough to attract people.
If Mu Qinghuan fights with him, other staff will only think that Mu Qinghuan deliberately shows his love.
Theo, I can't make sense.
Finally, Mu Qinghuan went to the public relations department and immediately walked out of the elevator.
The city was sealed, but the old God was there, just like a brown candy.
"What are you doing?" When Mu Qinghuan sat on the seat, Feng Cheng pushed aside the female colleague next door and sat face to face with Mu Qinghuan.
"Four elder brothers, that's my position..." the female colleague's face is full of flower infatuation, looking at Fengcheng eagerly.
"From today on, I'll sit here..." Feng Cheng pointed to his position.
"But..." the clerk opened her mouth.
"Why, do you have a problem?" Fengcheng pushes away the documents and has taken out her mobile phone to ask Tina to send the documents.
"Fourth brother..." it's too willful. When Tina sent the documents, she had to arrange other positions for the female colleague, so that Feng Cheng and Mu Qinghuan could sit face to face.
"What do you want?" Mu Qinghuan turns the pen in his hand in displeasure.
"I'm looking at the document..." Feng Cheng lowered his head and stared at the document, but his wound was still untreated.
His wound was close to the heart. At that time, doctors said that if he missed a little and hit the heart, he would die.
"I advise you to go to the hospital." Mu Qinghuan said not coldly.
"No Feng Cheng shook his head, "my own body, I know."
"It's up to you..." since Fengcheng refused to change seats, Mu Qinghuan went to nangongling.
Five minutes later, Nangong Ling had no choice but to sit in the position that originally belonged to Mu Qinghuan.
As soon as Nangong Ling looks up, he stares down at Fengcheng, and the Fengcheng has an obvious dislike
Nangong Ling felt that the taste was too sour. He coughed twice, "I'll change it back."
"No more." Fengcheng mouth holding a signature pen, leisurely squint eyes, smile.
"Ah?" Nangong Ling was puzzled.
"You don't understand, distance produces beauty..." Feng Cheng stares at Mu Qinghuan.
Of course, Mu Qinghuan is aware of this, so he turns around and gives him only a figure.
Even so, Fengcheng still looks straight at her buttocks and legs
"Fourth brother, you've been keeping a low profile recently. You're the God of death... Before the murderer is found out, you'll..." Nangong Ling grabs her hair. "You don't want to hurt Miss Jiamu."
"She's my ex-wife..." Feng Cheng glared at Nangong Ling, "didn't your brother Nangong Yang tell you?"
"..." Nangong Ling lowered his face, "my brother said that I'm a man with one mind, and there's only a case in my head, the murderer..."
"You deserve to be single." The city was sealed up.
"The fourth brother, why did you divorce your ex-wife?" Nangong Ling is also recently transferred, so I don't know what happened three years ago.
Fengcheng sank his eyes, but he didn't speak or answer.
Now that he touched the thunder point, Nangong Ling stopped asking more questions.
"I gave up on her for Feng's sake..." Feng Cheng suddenly replied.
"No wonder she doesn't want you." Nangong Ling didn't feel surprised at all, and then he said to Fengcheng with a smile, "fourth brother, you are single too, so you are not qualified to say me."
"I have a son..." the words of Fengcheng made Nangong Ling unable to refute.
Fengcheng even put down the cruel words, "I can't let my son call others dad. My heart is so cute."
At lunchtime, nangongling and muqinghuan make an appointment to go to the staff canteen.
Fengcheng also kept silent.
During this period, Nangong Ling and Mu Qinghuan are discussing the case and observing Xie Xiaoqiu.
He couldn't get in a word. He was eating and eating with resentment, and suddenly sneezed several times in a row.
"Fourth brother, do you have a cold? What's the matter? The clothes are still wet... "Nangong Ling grabs the clothes of Fengcheng.
"I'm fine." At first, his clothes were wet by rain, and then he was hot and cold, and he was wet by sweat. At present, he only felt a severe headache, his nose was blocked, and his breathing was also uncomfortable.
"Why don't you take a bath and change your clothes?" Nangong Ling's view is more in line with ordinary people's thinking.
Mu Qinghuan uses chopsticks to pick up the meat dishes in Fengcheng dish. "Since you have a cold, don't eat big fish and meat."
"..." can't she give him a good look? He's angry.
"You care about me..." later, Fengcheng changed a kind of thinking, smiling at Mu Qinghuan.
For a moment, Mu Qinghuan was stiff