Chapter 569

Feng Cheng chuckled and said, "raise your hand."

Subconsciously, Mu Qinghuan obediently raised his hand, but said, "I was forced."

"..." Yan Naier helped her forehead and almost fainted.

"So you see, everyone wants you to have surgery and get back on your feet!" Ming Chengyu patted Yan Naier on the shoulder.

Deep breathing, Yan Naier nodded heavily, maybe with everyone's encouragement, she is willing to accept the operation.

Then, Yan Naier is most concerned about Mr. Zhao's attitude, "if I become uglier..."

"Don't worry..." Mr. Zhao chuckled and comforted, "I'll be with you."

"Well, you have this sentence..." Yan Naier extremely grateful, determined to say, "I am willing to try."

After that, Yan Naier hugged Mr. Zhao and said, "I'm going to have a test tomorrow, and then I'm going to have an operation recently. You can make some delicious food for me."

Seeing Yan Naier and Mr. Zhao sing and answer, Ming Chengyu is embarrassed.

But he learned to be quiet and stand by and watch her.

He is learning the way Yan Naier and Mr. Zhao get along now

Repulse Bay.

At 10 p.m., the lights are soft.

bedroom.

Mu Qinghuan stayed in the bathroom for nearly an hour, but still refused to come out.

Feng Cheng lay on the bed, waiting a little impatient, went to knock on the door, "OK?"

"I'm getting dressed..."

"Don't wear it, take it off later..." Feng Cheng coughed for a while, and then said, "if you like to wear it, you have to be hypocritical, then wear it slowly."

Listen to this, why is something so wrong?

MuQing Huan nuzui, boldly surrounded by bath towel, jumped out, "I've washed it."

"Oh, I don't have to wash it." After that, they began to take off their clothes.

"You wash it." Mu Qinghuan pretended to be calm and went to the bedside.

Since living together, this kind of thing is inevitable, but mu Qinghuan is not used to it.

"How did we have a son?" Mu Qinghuan is very curious.

"This..." only this matter is not easy to explain, Fengcheng said, "I'll take a bath first."

"Cut." Muqinghuan nests on the edge of the bed, like an old hen hatching chickens. She doesn't want to sleep on the bed, just like waiting for a spoiled concubine, so she has to sit on the edge.

Five minutes later, Fengcheng was finally washed. He wiped the water on his body casually and came out in a cool way.

"Ah Cover small face, Mu Qinghuan was serious stimulation to, immediately will head buried in the sheet.

Fengcheng looked at herself and didn't think anything was wrong. He went on and held her hand.

"You die --"

"How to die?"

"Don't talk!"

"What's the matter..." Feng Cheng asked, "are you shy?"

"I'm not a little girl again, how can I be shy..." biting the sheet, Mu Qinghuan seemed to be tortured, miserable.

"Haven't started yet, don't be silly..." Feng Cheng kisses her cheek from behind, little by little, the action is incomparably gentle.

At first, Mu Qinghuan just wanted to resist, but he gave her the feeling that she was the same baby. Mu Qinghuan gradually relaxed, slowly followed his rhythm, and began to kiss him.

"Fast learning..."

"..." Mu Qinghuan slowly recovered, and his eyes were a layer of confusion.

Feng Cheng could not help but lift her jaw and kiss her again.

"Well..." turning around, Mu Qinghuan hugged his healthy waist.

There is nothing uncomfortable about this affair.

Slowly, Mu Qinghuan put his little face in his heart, "that, have we started?"

"In progress..." sexy sigh, Feng Cheng teach her, "now is the foreplay..."

"Well, you don't have to say it. I understand." His cheeks were crimson, and Mu Qinghuan covered his thin lips as if he had done something wrong.

Fengcheng smiles instead of anger, takes away her little hand and continues to kiss her.

"Is it over between you and Baroness?" Mu Qinghuan curiously asked, now can, wholeheartedly help her find memories?

"Bidding is just the first battle..." with that firm determination in my eyes, Feng Cheng sneered, "I will take revenge one by one."

Don't know why, Mu Qinghuan don't like to see him so cruel face, she quietly lie in his heart, heart bottom random jump.

"Now, it's really starting..."

All of a sudden, he

"Ah

He was right. She didn't get out of bed all night.

What's more, in the morning, he still didn't let her go.

She thought... Just once.

But I didn't expect

He's so persistent

After patting her face, Mu Qinghuan fell asleep, and it was evening when she woke up again.

Emperor group.

"The black Baron has suffered a great loss. It's impossible for him to make any action for the time being. He will be more and more careful in the future." Tang Ming closed the document, but he was careless when he saw Fengcheng. He yawned from time to time and asked with a smile, "last night..."

"It's too tired to read the documents..." Feng Cheng said, "I just read the documents all night. What's the matter? Do you have any opinions?"

"The war is very fierce..." Tang Ming pointed to his neck, "you have strawberries here."

"Shouldn't..." Feng Cheng immediately reached out to touch it. It was strange that she couldn't do anything. She deliberately bit his neck, for fear that others wouldn't see such an obvious place?

"Oh." Tang Ming bowed his head and wry smile, "fourth brother, I have already told you, don't play too much."

"I know." Involved in the corner of the mouth, Fengcheng mood is good, "I know."

"By the way, these are the data of LAN." Tang Ming asked, "fourth brother, do you really want to buy it back?"

"Well, yes." Two years ago, if it wasn't for him, blackness wouldn't have attacked LAN, which he should have paid back.

"Well, I'll start to do it now. It's good to buy this company..." Tang Ming thought, "it's just enough to make up for the shortage in China."

Holding the document, Tang Ming is thinking about how to buy LAN from the black baron.

Ding, the elevator rings.

On the left, Ouyang Meiluo looks like a red carpet with her short skirt and perfect make-up.

On the right, Mu Qinghuan is carrying a thermos box. She's just dressed in an ordinary way. She's wearing the simplest white dress. There's nothing special about it

The only special thing is mu Qinghuan's smile.

“NIKI。” Seeing Feng Cheng walking out of the office with a briefcase and looking like she was going out for a meeting, Ouyang Meiluo trotted over excitedly and hugged him by the wrist. "I haven't contacted you for a long time. What are you doing?"

"Little second brother..."

At the bottom of his feet, Mu Qinghuan hugs the incubator and stares at Fengcheng.

When she looked at Ouyang Meiluo again, she was hurt by the bracelet on her wrist.

She asked, "what do you mean by closing the city?"