About that bracelet, Mu Qinghuan won't question Ouyang Meiluo, which will only block her.
So, she just wanted the answer.
Why did he give her the bracelet at first in Ouyang Meiluo's hand?
Although it was something she didn't want, why was it in Ouyang Meiluo's hands?
If a man gives the same bracelet to two women respectively... It only means that the man is just playing.
She doesn't want to be a plaything, she wants to seal the city for a straightforward answer!
She and Ouyang Meiluo... Can't coexist!
Mu Qinghuan stares at Fengcheng and refuses to relax. Because of some exertion, his eyes become sour.
"Mu Qinghuan?" Pick pick pick eyebrow, seal city leave no trace, push away Ouyang Meiluo enthusiasm, a few steps to muqinghuan came over.
Suddenly, her face became stiff. Ouyang Meiluo went to Fengcheng to follow her. She held his wrist and said, "Niki, I'm driving here to meet you!"
Fengcheng but pull Ouyang Meiluo touch, continue to stare at Mu Qinghuan!
“NIKI!” Ouyang Meiluo's sharp roar.
"Fengcheng..." chewing the name softly, Mu Qinghuan felt clearly for the first time that her body was bursting out with an impulse.
This kind of impulse makes her not like herself.
When she saw Ouyang Meiluo holding the city, she wanted to go forward and separate them.
However, she can't be such a shrew... Especially in front of Fengcheng, she needs to be generous and not let him down.
After taking a few deep breaths, Mu Qinghuan tried to calm himself down a little. Then he reached out and pointed to Ouyang Meiluo's wrist and asked Feng Cheng, "is that what you sent me?"
Is she wrong, or is it true?
Fengcheng take advantage of the situation to see, and finally understand the abnormal Mu Qinghuan.
"It's from Niki. What's the matter?" Eyes with that funny, Ouyang Meiluo raised her wrist, proud smile.
"Give it to her." A hand and live Ouyang Meiluo wrist, Fengcheng suddenly said, "Ouyang Meiluo, you take it off."
“NIKI?” It's unbelievable. Ouyang Meiluo staggered backward. Because of her unsteady step, she almost fell down.
It's something Mu Qinghuan doesn't want. Why can't she wear it?
For mu Qinghuan, this bracelet is rubbish.
It was Mu Qinghuan who threw it away, so she found it out from her desk in Fengcheng. What's wrong with it?
Can't her company last two years be worth a bracelet?
If she wants it, she can take it away. If she doesn't want it, she can just throw it away. What's her qualification?
"Take it off." Cold two words, without the slightest emotion, sealed the city pressed Ouyang Meiluo's wrist tightly.
"If I don't pick..." tentatively, Ouyang Meiluo looks at Fengcheng.
"Take it off." It is not hard to tell from the accent of Fengcheng that he has no patience at all.
"I don't --!" Ouyang Meiluo is not willing to pick, otherwise, let Mu Qinghuan see a joke?
"Niki, let's go out for dinner..." as soon as Ouyang Meiluo's voice fell, she closed the city without saying a word. With the slight force of her palm, she pulled the bracelet away from her wrist.
"Ah The skin is stinging. Ouyang Meiluo holds her wrist wrongly, and her eyes are shining with cold light!
"Do you want it this time?" Mixed with the temperature of the bracelet against Mu Qinghuan's eyes, the city quietly questioned.
In a trance, Mu Qinghuan tightened his hands.
Everyone knows that the bracelet was not given to Ouyang Meiluo by Fengcheng.
Then seal the city and answer directly. There's no need to embarrass Ouyang Meiluo.
Mu Qinghuan suddenly congratulated that she was the one needed.
He is very clear about what he wants and what he doesn't want.
Mu Qinghuan suddenly afraid, afraid that one day, she will become the role of Ouyang Meiluo.
Closed eyes, Mu Qinghuan lost some courage, but still reached for the bracelet.
Since he bought it for her, she wants it!
"I'll put it on you..." ignoring Ouyang Meiluo's face, Feng Cheng lowered her head and put it on Mu Qinghuan himself.
"You see, it's very suitable..." with a low smile, Feng Cheng's so-called suitable, I don't know whether it refers to her white skin or the pig's head on the bracelet.
"Do you like it?" He asked suddenly.
Mu Qinghuan nodded. When she lifted her eyes again, she found that Ouyang Meiluo entered the elevator.
"Why did you come all of a sudden? You didn't talk to me before." Taking Mu Qinghuan into the office, Feng Cheng throws his briefcase to the corner of the sofa.
"It's boring for me to be at home alone." Putting the incubator on the desk, Mu Qinghuan hesitated and asked, "are you going out for a meeting?"
Vulgar to die, muqinghuan did not say a word to come, is to give him a surprise.
Now it seems that she has disturbed his work.
"Eat with me first." He shakes his head and opens the incubator. It's all his favorite food. It's just that the cutlery is messy and obviously not made by a servant.
"You eat." Embracing expectations, Mu Qinghuan looks at Fengcheng happily.
Pick pick pick eyebrow, seal city to interrogate, "is this you do personally?"
"Well." Mu Qinghuan nodded quickly. After she got up, she had nothing to do. She simply went to the kitchen to cook, but she didn't know what the taste was. She dared to taste it herself and wanted to leave the first bite to him.
She looks like a little daughter-in-law.
Feng Cheng hook thin lips, deliberately to her ear on the sensitive points close to the past, "it seems that last night did not let you enjoy."
Thinking of last night
Mu Qinghuan was surprised, and her body temperature rose a little unconsciously. She pushed him away slightly and advised, "you eat first."
"I suddenly want to eat you first..." ignoring the meal, Feng Cheng didn't want to see it. He put his hands around Mu Qinghuan's waist, and then began to light the fire slowly.
His fingers, like a burning flame, are warm everywhere
Can't help, let her think of last night's enthusiasm
"Don't make trouble..." although she had a long rest, her body still hurt.
"It's you who sent it to me and seduced me." Voice ambiguous, Fengcheng is not willing to let go, he does not want to have a meeting, also do not want to eat, just want to eat her xiaoqinghuan.
He was like a brown candy. Mu Qinghuan couldn't push it away. She sighed a little in her heart. She said with shame and indignation, "it looks like you're not hungry. Go to the meeting first. You can reheat the food later."
"Well, I'll try your craft." Fengcheng was finally serious. He took a mouthful of rice and suddenly asked, "are you jealous just now?"
"No, No." Facial expression is unnatural rise, Mu Qinghuan originally helped him to clean up the action of the document, also be a meal.
That's right
She's just jealous.
"You turned pale at that time..."
He reached out and squeezed her face, then came closer.
At this moment, his thin lips are straight against her delicate lips.
He asked, "would you cry if I didn't take off my bracelet?"