Chapter 582

Pregnant?

Mu Qinghuan was stunned and looked at Mrs. Welsh.

Holding the wine cup rigidly, Feng Cheng was stunned. He saw a faint surprise at the bottom of his eyes. Then he looked at Xiang Mu Qinghuan and asked nervously, "is that right?"

"I..." to say and stop, Mu Qinghuan violently shook his head, "is not it."

"Eh?" The scene was a bit awkward. Mrs. Welsh pointed to Mu Qinghuan, "if Mrs. Feng is not pregnant, she has a good appetite."

Mu Qinghuan fainted in an instant. Is it true that eating too much is pregnancy?

Mu Qinghuan again embarrassed smile, explained, "my appetite has always been very good, but I am not pregnant, there will be good news in the future, I will sun out."

"A good appetite is a blessing." Welsh asked with a smile, "who cooks in your family?"

Well, this question sounds boring. It's quite gossip when you think about it.

Mu Qinghuan is thinking about whether to pretend to be a good woman, saying that she cooks. However, he heard Welsh say with pride, "at home, I cook for my wife myself."

Smell speech, Mu Qinghuan a Zheng, she looked up at Fengcheng, a face of shame, "is he cook for me to eat, free you can compare, see whose cooking is more exquisite."

"Great." Mrs. Welsh raised her glass. "I also want to try authentic Chinese food. If it's made by President Feng, I think it will be more delicious."

Mu Qinghuan is very modest. "He's just a teacher. I'm looking forward to Mr. Welsh's craftsmanship."

In this way, the more Mu Qinghuan and Mrs. Welsh talk, the more predestined.

Fortress and Wales just listen with a smile.

"Don't patronize chatting. Aren't you hungry? Have something to eat." Seal the city and pull Mu Qinghuan.

"Oh." Muqinghuan is just about to pick up the knife and fork. Fengcheng has dipped the cut meat in the sauce and fed muqinghuan himself.

When Welsh saw that Mu Qinghuan and Fengcheng secretly fell in love with each other, Mu Qinghuan's face was so bashful that he said, "your wife's temperament is really Oriental."

To put it simply, it's conservative. It can be seen from the clothes of Mu Qinghuan and Mrs. Wales.

Welsh nodded approvingly, "yes, she looks very quiet and beautiful. If I have time, I'd like to go with your wife to choose cheongsam and learn more about your profound Chinese culture. I'm sure I'll be very happy when I think of it."

Smell speech, seal city smile mark is very deep, he claps again Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, "very honored."

"It's a great honor. I haven't even worn a cheongsam. First, I don't have a suitable occasion. Second, I don't have enough confidence in my body. However, since Mrs. Wales likes cheongsam so much, I will cooperate with her." When it comes to Qipao, Mu Qinghuan is a little excited.

"I wish it was now." Mrs. Welsh was also excited. She danced like a child.

At this time, a low voice sounded, "excuse me... Excuse me."

It's Baroness!

Black Jue Si is holding LAN Fei Er, slowly walked to come over!

Fengcheng knew how to play the wife card, and blackness was not a fool. He also knew how to bring women out to talk business.

He picked rumphy!

Soon, Baroness and Raphael stood in front of Mr. Welsh and said, "I don't know if it's an honor to have dinner together? President Feng and I are old friends

"Together." Mr. Welsh was very happy to see blackness with Raphael.

"This is my wife, Raffaele." As soon as he sat down, blackness could not wait to introduce Lanfei.

LAN Fei Er's heart sank, and she immediately looked at Feng Cheng.

However, Feng Cheng's face remained the same.

If there is anything unusual about Fengcheng, it is the mockery that flashed through his eyes for a moment.

Just when the black Baron introduced LAN fei'er, LAN fei'er looked at Mu Qinghuan!

Receiving the scrutiny, Mu Qinghuan also looks at LAN fei'er.

His eyes were slightly pale. Mu Qinghuan just nodded his head at LAN fei'er and immediately looked at Mrs. Welsh.

"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to see you chatting when I took my wife out to dinner." Black Jue Si picks eyebrow way, but is not accident after all, black Jue Si intentionally bring LAN Fei son to come, but don't want to, seal the city also brought Mu Qinghuan, can only say, he and seal the city are ulterior motives.

"We're talking about cheongsam, aren't we, madam..." Mu Qinghuan repeated the topic again, attracting Mrs. Welsh.

Immediately, black Jue Si face embarrassed, he as a man, impossible to participate in the topic of cheongsam.

But LANFEIER can't speak French, so she can't insert a word. She can only speak fluent English from time to time.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Welsh can't understand English, so she has been chatting with Mu Qinghuan.

Seeing Mu Qinghuan and Mrs. Wales chatting more and more happily, LANFEIER gritted her teeth with hatred.

Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan only felt that Fengcheng patted her on the back. She was surprised and looked up at his deep eyes.

He's appreciating her and hinting at her.

Mu Qinghuan understood his eyes and looked at Mrs. Wales again. "Madam, shall we go out for a walk?"

"Good." Mrs. Wales nodded quickly.

Seeing that Mu Qinghuan was about to leave Mrs. Wales, no one was more anxious than blackness.

He took her with him to chat with Mrs. Welsh. If Mrs. Welsh left, he would talk nonsense!

Black Jue Si immediately looked not far away, made a look at younger brother.

Next second

"Daddy She is already six years old. She is wearing a fluffy princess skirt and has long soft hair. She is so cute that she can't trot over.

"My God." Mrs. Welsh likes to deal with children best. When she sees Zhu Zhu, she immediately likes it. She squats down and touches Zhu Zhu's head. "Black president, is this your daughter?"

"Of course." Blackness chuckled and explained, "I'm usually busy with my work and I don't have time to play with my daughter. It happens that I don't have any extra work today, so I take my daughter out to dinner."

"Pearl." Blackness touched his daughter's side face again, and coaxed her in a low voice

"Good sister!" Zhu Zhu can speak French, and the pronunciation is very pure.

"Oh, my God, what a lovely little fellow." Mrs. Welsh holds Zhu Zhu in her lap. Instead of going away, she talks with Zhu Zhu all the time.

All of a sudden, Mu Qinghuan and LAN Feier are ignored at the same time.

The scene is capitalized, embarrassing!

Zhu Zhu is only six years old. She looks soft and weak, just like a crystal ball, which is hard to crush.

Mu Qinghuan exchanged a look with Fengcheng, and didn't know how to take Mrs. Welsh's attention away from Zhuzhu.

Fengcheng has a bright look in his eyes. He takes the initiative to say, "Zhuzhu, I'm my uncle."

"Uncle?" Raised his head, Zhu Zhu looked at Fengcheng carefully and recognized him. He pointed to Fengcheng and cried sadly, "Uncle..." you are still alive.

"Uncle, I miss you very much..." Zhu Zhu cried her nose and looked at Mu Qinghuan again. She was as silly as before, "Mom?"

Smell speech, all together brush brush brush to see Xiang Mu Qing Huan!

Pale, Mu Qinghuan is embarrassed!

Everyone, look at LAN fei'er again!

Mr. Welsh pays most attention to the concept of family. However, Zhu Zhu is the daughter of blackness, but not the daughter of him and Raphael