Chapter 542

His shallow voice is full of magnetism, falling from Mu Qinghuan's head, "do you want me to be gentle?"

When she got an electric shock, Mu Qinghuan only felt depressed. She tried to hold down her heart and resisted, "president, I don't want to go on a business trip with you!"

"Why?" I'm in a good mood. He is appreciating her disorderly appearance.

"Because..." the desire to talk stops. Mu Qinghuan can't find the right reason. He can't laugh or cry. He knows the reason clearly, doesn't he?

It's easy to make people misunderstand when they go on a business trip together. The closure of the city does not allow her to inform her real boyfriend Li Tangyao. What's more, they want to say something ambiguous. He's crossing the border!

It's all very dangerous!

"Since you can't find the reason, you can't leave without authorization..." fingers across her smooth shoulder, Fengcheng ambiguous reminder, "and, the plane has taken off."

That is to say, everything is settled. Unless she jumps off the plane, she will be inseparable from Fengcheng in the past three days.

"..." completely withered, Mu Qinghuan drooped his cheek, how could it be, she and Fengcheng two people on a business trip, this thing spread, really eight mouths can't explain clearly, in other words, her reputation in the company, because of the continuous promotion passed to God, plus this business trip, her reputation must be completely rotten.

But it's all because of the closure of the city!

Huffy, Mu Qinghuan earned the arm of Kaifeng City, then put down the small table in the front row, had to put his head against the hard small table to make up for sleep.

Wring up eyebrows, Feng Cheng coldly a, press her head again to his own arms, "make what awkward, you sleep peacefully, to I will call you."

"Who are you to me?" Face a swing, Mu Qinghuan funny question, "I such a small secretary, how can sleep in your arms, I'm not your little three, more not your underground lover!"

As a matter of fact, the present practice of Fengcheng seems to be that she Mu Qinghuan is his lover whom he can't see. Everyone knows that his real girlfriend is Ouyang Meiluo, but she is secretly involved with her. It gives people the feeling that she is playing games.

"Why, you want a place?" Open the corner of your eyes, Feng Cheng looks at Mu Qinghuan in his spare time. His sharp eyes seem to see through her!

"I don't mean that... You misunderstood..." Mu Qinghuan sipped the corners of his mouth, considered for a moment, and then said, "I have a boyfriend, so I hope that when I work, the president will worry about this a little."

After that, Mu Qinghuan buries her head on the small table and dares not look at Feng Cheng's face. She clearly says what she should say, but why is she so sad in her heart?

The eye ground gathered water mist, Mu Qinghuan suddenly confused, but she was thinking, why does she feel confused, why so uncomfortable?

Raising his rebellious jaw, Feng Cheng looked at the Little Regiment around him. If he could be cruel, he would kill her, but he didn't. He just held back the anger in his heart. Instead of angry, he laughed, just closed his eyes, and then completely closed his eyes.

Slowly, Mu Qinghuan finally raised her head, pretended to glance at him casually, and then quickly drew back her eyes. Was her words too heavy?

However, she must make her words clear and keep a safe distance from him

After pressing the mobile phone, Mu Qinghuan is almost sure that Li Tangyao will call her if he can't find her, but she can only contact him when she arrives in Hainan.

Lying on the table again, Mu Qinghuan bored to draw circles on the table. He never felt so confused

When she woke up two years ago, the first thing she saw was Li Tangyao. At that time, she felt that he was her sunshine and could light up everything for her.

Although she doesn't remember the past, Li Tangyao never gets angry. Instead, he patiently accompanies her, gives her happiness, gives her everything, and helps her find her family

This warmth, no one can give her, no one.

But now, but suddenly an ex husband... Constantly close to her, and then close to her, disturb the original calm everything.

What should we do?

Secretly wipe away tears, Mu Qinghuan don't want to show the fragile side in front of people, she closed her eyes, began to pretend to sleep.

"Would you like some water, sir and madam?" The beautiful stewardess pushes away a load of drinks.

"No, thank you."

"A glass of orange juice."

Mu Qinghuan and Fengcheng said in one voice.

Then, they looked at each other. This is the first sentence they said after the previous dispute.

"A glass of orange juice." First, in a daze, Fengcheng reacted and reached for the orange juice from the stewardess.

"Excuse me, is there anything else I need?" The stewardess asked with a smile.

Smell speech, seal city to see Xiang Mu Qing Huan, "what do you want?"

"An orange juice, please." Mu Qinghuan politely looks at the stewardess.

"All right." The stewardess took out another glass of orange juice, but she shook her head, "no need."

Although the stewardess was suspicious, she didn't speak any more and pushed the cart forward.

When the stewardess left, Fengcheng put the orange juice in Mu Qinghuan's palm, "take it."

"Drink it." Mu Qinghuan shook his head.

Feng frowned unhappily, "don't drink?"

"No more." Very strange, Mu Qinghuan said against his will.

"It's you who want to drink and it's you who don't want to drink. What do you want?" Although the face is not good-looking, but the tone of the city is still relaxed, not too scary.

"I thought you wanted it yourself." Mu Qinghuan said awkwardly, so she didn't want to rob him.

"Remember, I don't like sweet." Angry to leave this sentence, the city to let go, Mu Qinghuan immediately picked up the glass of orange juice, sipping.

After drinking the orange juice, Mu Qinghuan immediately took out his notebook and seriously recorded the main points, which were all about the custom of sealing the city.

Seeing this, Fengcheng took away the notebook and stuffed it into the bag. "It's stupid to remember with your head."

What he wants is not perfunctory, if it's just business, he would rather not, rather she completely forget.

"..." with your head? Mu Qinghuan blinked and nodded.

It's OK. Anyway, it's not too difficult for her to be responsible for the habit of sealing the city.

Seeing Mu Qinghuan look like a good baby, Feng Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed on her forehead, "really good."

This tone, are you sure it's not called a pet dog?

Mu Qinghuan moved back two times, shrunk his head again, and soon fell asleep.

As soon as muqinghuan fell asleep, Fengcheng stretched out her arm and let her hold it. It was like holding a pillow and sleeping soundly.

After a while, his arm was sour, so he thought it would be better to change one arm, but she held him tightly and didn't let him leave for a second.