Chapter 577

The neck was sealed city pressed, Tang Ming hard breathing, he stiff struggle, but sealed city that strength through a fierce.

At the moment, Fengcheng seems to be out of control, constantly strengthening the strength in hand!

Tang Ming closed his eyes and almost died. "Fourth brother..."

If he knew that the reaction to the closure of the city was so great, he would simply ignore it.

Then, Tang Ming laughs. As long as he is related to Mu Qinghuan, which one doesn't care?

At the same time, Tang Ming realized that the reason why he refused to face up to the city was why he contacted Mu Qinghuan.

Maybe, he has pierced the heart of Fengcheng.

Oh, what do you mean?

He's not allowed to talk about it, but he's doing something that's not human!

"Fourth brother, did I guess right?" Tang Ming's ridiculous question.

"You go down to work." Feng Cheng's strength suddenly loosened, but he didn't take it away completely. He still pressed Tang Ming tightly.

"Anyway, Mu Qinghuan is in the door now. Why don't we go in and make it clear?" Although the method of arousing generals is not very good, he can see the reaction of closing the city. Tang Ming wants to see if he agrees to make it clear.

"Say something, eh?" Pick pick eyebrow, seal city sneer, first palm a loose, and then Tang Ming behind a push, this subconscious action is to show that he does not want to continue this topic.

"If you just play... Now you can almost let go. Anyway, Mu Qinghuan doesn't remember you. Now the damage is the lowest. If she falls in love with you again, will you push away Mu Qinghuan who loves you..." Tang Ming can't imagine.

"Don't say that again!" This is a warning of the closure of the city.

Tang Ming asked in surprise, "what do you mean?"

As a man, it's enough to take revenge on blackness.

Even if Mu Qinghuan is really wrong, there is no need to hold on to the closure of the city.

Two years later, why should we bring up the past?

"No..." his eyes were disordered, and Fengcheng reached out and poked Tang Ming's heart.

"Not what? Are you taking revenge on Mu Qinghuan? " Tang Ming doesn't dare to be too loud. Mu Qinghuan is in the door. If he hears this, he will feel bad.

"I have my own business in mind!" He raised his rebellious jaw and sealed the city with a cold and arrogant command, "go down and do well what I told you."

"Secretary general." Shen Shen eyes, Tang Ming suddenly turned around, just to see the secretary general with a cup of black strong coffee.

"Vice president Tang." The Secretary General's face was dimpled, but she noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. She immediately turned her head to Fengcheng, and her eyes were suspicious.

When the Secretary General realized that he could not stay here for a long time, Tang Ming suddenly grabbed the black coffee in her hand and poured it on the top of Fengcheng!

"My God..." the elegant secretary-general could not help but cover the corners of his mouth!

Coldly opened the corner of his eyes, Feng Cheng's face was calm, but he just stood still, his deep eyes firmly grasped Tang Ming!

"President... Are you ok?" After reaction, the Secretary General quickly took out his handkerchief and took the first two steps, but let Fengcheng wave it away.

"What's the matter..." rubbing the corner of her eyes, Mu Qinghuan pushed open the door vaguely. She was shocked to see the stains all over Fengcheng. She immediately ran into the office, took out a long roll of paper towel, folded it out, and helped Fengcheng clean up anxiously.

"Muqinghuan..." with surprise in his eyes, Fengcheng stretched out his hand to hold muqinghuan.

"Did you get coffee spilled?" That strong coffee taste lasts forever, Mu Qinghuan stares at Tang Ming awkwardly again, "vice president Tang, can you have a snack?"

"Mu Qinghuan, you are a fool." From an outsider's point of view, Mu Qinghuan is a fool, endless fool. Tang Ming turns away and doesn't want to see this fool at all.

"Vice president Tang, I think you have some problems with your character. Please apologize to the second brother." In front of Fengcheng, Mu Qinghuan is like an old hen protecting her chicks. She wants Tang Ming to apologize.

"I'm right." Just drop these three words, Tang Ming turns around and goes to the elevator.

"Hello Mu Qinghuan stamped his foot angrily. He was about to rush over, but Feng Cheng held him down on his shoulder.

"Well behaved, you can clean it for me." With a deep voice, Feng Cheng leaned his back against the wall, and then stretched out his hand to encircle her waist. This gesture was very ambiguous.

The Secretary General left in silence and gave them a world of two.

"It's not like you at all..." Mu Qinghuan said wordlessly, wringing his eyebrows, "you should not let Tang Ming easily. Are you bullying Tang Ming?"

"It's nothing." Fengcheng unhappy, eyes with a little cold, "later, not in front of me to mention other men, no one can."

"..." the hand wipe action, Mu Qinghuan boss is not happy, and then secretly happy, he is proud, and jealous, that he cares about her.

"Let's have dinner together, and then go to the hospital to accompany Yan Naier. She has an operation today." Mu Qinghuan suggested.

There was no objection to the closure of the city. "Well, let's go together."

Fengcheng pushed off the dinner at night and went to the plastic surgery hospital with Mu Qinghuan.

Yan Naier is about to enter the operating room. She is under great mental pressure.

Ming Chengyu and Mr. Zhao also stood nervously by the bed and looked at her.

"Feng Shao and miss Mu are here." Mr. Zhao reminded.

"You can finally come. Well, I'm going to have an operation at ease. You need to cheer me up." Yan Naier said haughtily.

"Go and be good, it will be better." Mu Qinghuan smiles gently.

"Qinghuan, I'm in." Yan nai'er tightens the palm of Mu Qinghuan's hand. Then she closes her eyes and enters the operating room.

The operation lasted as long as five hours.

After the operation, Yan Naier was very tired.

In addition, the effect of the anesthetic was over, and the situation on her face was a little painful, so she fell asleep.

Half a month after the operation, Yan Naier is easy to eat and needs to be careful. He must not eat seafood. He should try to eat some nutritious food that is conducive to skin recovery.

Ming Chengyu carries a thermos box every day and gives Yan Naier all kinds of food.

For example, today, Ming Chengyu brought job's tears porridge.

"I don't want to eat this..." sitting on the bed, Yan Naier shook his head and hit the pillow.

"Something light is good for your skin." Ming Chengyu advised, "the operation is so painful, you have to endure it, just a few days, you can't be obedient, eat something light?"

"Then I'll have a side dish." Yan Naier stressed.

"OK, I'll prepare it for you next time. It's too hasty this time." Ming Chengyu sits on the bench and feeds Yan Naier one by one.

"Too hot..." Yan Naier's bitter gourd face was full of disgust!

"I'll blow first, then you can eat." Ming Chengyu, the young master, is feeding a woman for the first time.