Chapter 580

Mu Qinghuan immediately shook her head. Of course not. She can't do that

It's convenient for Fengcheng to hold her... Oh, my God, it's weird and shameless just to imagine.

Pattering

Once stimulated, Mu Qinghuan finally came out.

Ah woo.

But in this embarrassing situation, she reached out to cover her face with shame and indignation.

"What's the matter?" Knowing that the joke was serious, Feng Cheng pinched her chin, and her eyes flashed a moment of panic.

What else can "..." do? Of course, it's too humiliating.

When she urinates, there is a voice, but he hears it. No matter how familiar or close the relationship is, he will feel shameless.

As a woman, she can easily show her most embarrassed side

"Not happy?" He asked anxiously.

“……”

It must be angry to see her silent.

Feng Cheng pressed her head into her arms. "I'm kidding you. Are you really angry?"

What's her answer?

It's too mean to be angry.

Said not angry, but the heart or strange.

Don't cross your face. Mu Qinghuan doesn't look at him!

"It's me. I'm wrong. I'll play cards for you later." As soon as the city was sealed, Mu Qinghuan suddenly reached out and scratched his neck.

Hiss

She really didn't know how to love someone. She scratched him to pieces.

When Fengcheng looks down to check the scratch, Mu Qinghuan has pulled up his pants.

Before leaving, she also kicked him a few feet viciously, "die small two! Don't try to get into my bed tonight! "

"Hmm..." she gave out a sexy stuffy hum. Although she was beaten, she could only recognize it!

Looking back, Fengcheng helps Mu Qinghuan win all the way to the end.

But even so, Mu Qinghuan didn't give me any good face that night.

What are you angry about?

On reflection, she just felt that she was no longer... Perfect in front of him.

Back in the bedroom of Repulse Bay, Mu Qinghuan threw out a pillow.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Pick up the pillow, Fengcheng Jianbu go, will Mu Qinghuan against the bed.

"I'm not in the mood today, you go away..." Mu Qinghuan's so-called not in the mood is that he can't accept intimacy with him.

"I have to be angry all the time..." Fengcheng thought for a long time, and finally said, "otherwise, it's convenient for me to show you?"

"Who wants to see it? Shame on you Mu Qinghuan turns over and throws a figure to Fengcheng.

It's impossible to coax the city.

"Today, I don't want to sleep with you." Mu Qinghuan is very straightforward.

"Don't need to be in bed, sofa, windowsill, toilet, I don't mind..." the meaningful way of Fengcheng.

"You die --" Mu Qinghuan curses fiercely. She is suffering.

Everyone wants to be perfect in each other's eyes.

But today in the bathroom, she completely lost face, how to think good anger.

"Let me die, eh?" Fengcheng tries to be intimate with her, but for several times, Mu Qinghuan refuses to cooperate, which makes him uncomfortable.

Simply, the closure of the city to give up sex.

But the next day, just after work, Fengcheng asked Mu Qinghuan to go shopping and said, "I'll buy you what I like."

Mu Qinghuan quickly pressed his arm, "can we go downstairs? I see the clothes there. They fit me better

As for the floor they are on, it is the most luxurious part of the mall.

She doesn't want to spend too much money on him, which will give her the illusion that she also owes him.

It seems to have insight into Mu Qinghuan's mind. Fengcheng pushes her away angrily, "let you choose, you choose."

"What are you doing?"

Turning his lips, Mu Qinghuan said, "although I have a son, I'm still so young... I can go to the girls' hall downstairs!"

Listen, Feng Cheng smiles, hands on her head, a pat, "OK, you will always be 18 years old."

"Is it possible?" Also feeling his mind, Mu Qinghuan was a little speechless, and then sighed melancholy, "time is a butcher's knife! Take you for example, even if you are now... "You're just like a dog.

But ten years, twenty years later, the city became a wretched uncle!

"I'm now... How?" Raise chin, seal city close one step, ask her.

He is seven years older than her... At this age, it's really a ravine.

Words stuck in the throat, speechless, Mu Qinghuan did not forget that he was still angry.

This man is handsome and cool... She doesn't want to praise him.

"Don't you want to buy me clothes now?" He stretched out his little finger, wiped the shoulder blade of Fengcheng, and swept away the invisible dust. Muqinghuan said haughtily, "come on, you buy me clothes. I accept your clothes

What's the structure of this woman's head?

He never worries about women's things.

But how did he feel that Mu Qinghuan was giving her a chance to buy clothes for her?

If change to do other woman, estimate already defeated below his suit pants.

A little unwilling, Fengcheng put one hand around Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, "praise me... If I'm happy, I'll go to places with brands. The price can be relaxed, but if I'm not happy, I'll go to the vegetable market. I remember you like to bargain."

That's a light word.

"There are clothes in the vegetable market, too?" Mu Qinghuan didn't expect that Fengcheng could be so stingy.

Mu Qinghuan didn't want to suffer losses, so he had to say against his will, "you are Gao Fu Shuai, can't you be so stingy?"

"Rich and handsome?"

"You're still crazy!"

Squinting, Feng Cheng suddenly looked at her, "what do you think?"

Crazy drag dazzle, put on Fengcheng body... It seems that he is very cheap.

Mu Qinghuan nodded, "I said you are cool."

"I see." One hand hooked Mu Qinghuan's thumb, Feng Cheng said with a smile, "I'm in a good mood."

A fool can see it.

So, Fengcheng accompanied muqinghuan to visit the girls' hall!

It's a woman's nature to love beauty. Seeing beautiful clothes, Mu Qinghuan can't help but make up her mind.

"Which one should I buy?" Mu Qinghuan asked.

"Xiaobai skirt..." Feng Cheng chuckled, already hugging her from behind, "wait for seven o'clock, accompany me to a dinner party."

"Why?" Mu Qinghuan puzzled asked, he did not say in advance, so she was very surprised.

"The other party took his wife to attend..." Feng Cheng kisses her neck, "sooner or later, we also have this kind of relationship."

"Not necessarily..." although he retorted, Mu Qinghuan was surprised. When he fell in love with her, did he really consider getting married?

With her long body, Fengcheng suddenly held her, and then fixed her on the delicate transparent glass wall.

He reached into her armpit and scratched her badly.

Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan laughed miserably, "you! It's itchy... It's itchy! You, stop, hands

"Mu Qinghuan, if you don't marry me, will you marry a ghost?"

"Ah, I'm so afraid, itching to death..." Mu Qinghuan is really called every day should not, call the ground is not working!

"Where's the itch?" He asked unkindly.

"Seal the city... You bastard!"

She was obviously cursing, but because of this, with a woman's laughter and helplessness, it was a bit like coquetry.

Enjoying this moment very much, Feng Cheng looked at her and said vaguely, "little thing, you smile at me today..."