He has always been so direct, but mu Qinghuan was not in the mood, pushed him away and asked, "can you not do it?"
"Do you think it's negotiable?" A drag over her petite body, let Mu Qinghuan sit on his lap, Fengcheng began to kiss madly, whispered, "go home tonight?"
"No return." In order not to let Fengcheng daydream, Mu Qinghuan quickly explained, "Yan Naier is receiving treatment, I should take care of her."
"It's not your fault." Feng Cheng pressed Mu Qinghuan's cheek and said seriously, "you help Yan Naier to make an appointment with Ming Chengyu. Even if she is rejected, it has nothing to do with you."
"If I'm not good at asserting, maybe Yan Naier won't feel so bad." Mu Qinghuan said with a smile, "it's all me who's helping."
"Well, it's not your fault. Why do you have to make yourself a sinner?" Thin lips slowly depict, he likes her taste, even more and more like her stubborn.
"Closing the city... I'm really not in the mood now..." around dodging, struggling, Mu Qinghuan strongly protested.
"Brother, I really can't help it... If I continue to bear it, I won't be a man!" As soon as he spoke, the whole car began to shake.
With perfect technology, muqinghuan changed from "no" to "lighter".
After that, there are lingering words that are hard to say.
When it was over, Fengcheng still held her tightly. After she was satisfied physically, he still didn't feel empty. He said in her ear, "was it comfortable just now?"
For the city's question, Mu Qinghuan refused to answer, but angrily accused, "you don't want to face."
"Fool, it's normal for men to have sex with women. If you keep holding on all the time, your body will break down. Besides, proper exercise will help you lose weight." The slender fingers lifted her chin, and Feng Cheng said in a funny way, "don't you know? Kissing can lose weight... "
"But, um --" No time to make a sound, the corner of the mouth is blocked. Mu Qinghuan can only keep holding the neck of Fengcheng. It's just that every day shouldn't, and the land doesn't work.
Before her breath broke, Feng Cheng finally let her go.
"Why don't you know how to breathe?" Low voice, Fengcheng ambiguous asked.
"I just forgot." Isn't it stupid to forget? Mu Qinghuan immediately said, "I have a breath!"
"I didn't give you a hand. You hung up long ago." With a smile, Feng Cheng bowed his head and carefully examined Mu Qinghuan's face. He should remember and protect such a beautiful face and never lose it again.
"Is that enough? Send me back quickly. I'll cook for Yan Naier. " Mu Qinghuan is very active.
"Qinghuan, you don't think it's too eccentric. You didn't treat me like this." Seal the city to shake hands not to do, unless, "you please me, let this young master happy."
"..." didn't want to pay any attention to this man. Mu Qinghuan wanted to get off the bus.
But Fengcheng first saw this, strong arm stretched out, will she firmly press in the arms.
Helpless, Mu Qinghuan immediately side head, mercilessly kiss a city, "so you satisfied?"
"There's another side." Feng Cheng points to the other side of his face.
"No." If you want to kiss him on the other side, don't you want to sit on his lap, otherwise, she can't reach it.
"I want it." Fengcheng has a lot of patience, and can reach out to touch her, eat some tofu, dip in some cheap.
Mu Qinghuan, laughing, simply straddled Fengcheng and gave him a long kiss, which made his cheek crimson and almost breathless.
As for Fengcheng, she can't stand provocation at all. As soon as she takes the initiative, she immediately takes action
Originally, Mu Qinghuan just wanted to kiss him, then became a lingering kiss, and finally became a strenuous exercise
Exhausted, Mu Qinghuan nests in the arms of Fengcheng.
From time to time, Feng Cheng bowed his head and gave her a kiss, then held her tightly for a few minutes, and then gave her a kiss, quietly happy.
Mu Qinghuan could not avoid his kiss, so he accepted it coldly.
However, the closure of the city has intensified, and I wish I could rub Mu Qinghuan into my body.
"Well, I'm sleepy." Closely following, Mu Qinghuan sleeps sweetly and lies in the arms of Fengcheng.
Knowing that Mu Qinghuan is not at ease with Yan nai'er, Feng Cheng asks Ming Chengyu to send food to Yan nai'er.
Ming Chengyu just asked his secretary to do it. He just drove quietly and waited downstairs.
"Ming Shao, the meal has been sent up." The Secretary knocked at the door and said respectfully.
"Oh, I see. It's none of your business. You go first." Ming Chengyu nodded slightly.
"Well." Before leaving, the Secretary heard Ming Chengyu's cruel command, "by the way, don't make it public."
"Yes." Of course, the secretary did not dare to tell Yan Naier about her disfigurement.
Sitting quietly in the car, Ming Chengyu finished smoking a packet of cigarettes, opened the door to get off, but still did not go upstairs.
In fact, when she saw the Secretary, Yan Naier knew who sent the meal. Instead of eating it, she poured it all into the toilet, and then pressed the water again and again until all the oil stains were submerged. Then she went back to the room coldly.
At six o'clock in the evening, Yan Naier doesn't see Mu Qinghuan coming back, so she has to put on her clothes and take the initiative to go downstairs to buy food.
As long as she has a mask and sunglasses, she can live the same life as normal people. Just as she went downstairs, she could smell a strong smell of smoke. She frowned, covered her nose, subconsciously looked up, and suddenly bumped into Ming Chengyu's complicated and flashing eyes!
"What's the matter, you're going out?" Mingchengyu is surprised, Yan Naier is not at home, what do you have to go out to do? If you don't take good care of them, they can infect the wound.
Silent, Yan Naier hands pocket, to one side, not far away is the supermarket, she wants to buy fresh fruits and vegetables home to cook to eat, the food in the hotel may put some seasoning, she can't eat temporarily.
"I'll see you off?" Ming Chengyu steps forward and soon stands shoulder to shoulder with Yan Naier.
Yan nai'er still doesn't make a sound. It's like Chengyu doesn't exist.
"Do you have to look at me like this?" If Ming Chengyu is ridiculous, what has he done wrong? He just doesn't want a woman whose face has been destroyed. How many normal men dare to guarantee that they will live forever with a woman with such a face?
He mingchengyu, honest answer, he can't do.
Yan nai'er has a layer of anger at the bottom of his eyes. He wants to curse people, but later he thinks, as long as he doesn't exist.
Unexpectedly, Yan nai'er's cold attitude, Ming Chengyu thought that as long as he took the initiative to speak first, Yan nai'er would be moved and excited.
At the moment, it seems, he is wrong.
Finally, Ming Chengyu couldn't help but tug Yan Naier's wrist, "I'm going to get engaged."