It's a happy thing to have brothers and sisters in an ordinary family.
But it's not easy for the rich.
Brothers are often broken and bleeding for the sake of family property or women.
Because the person who can hurt you most is not the outsider, but the one who gets along with you day and night.
The woman's intuition tells Mu Qinghuan that LAN fei'er must know something.
"No..." she couldn't help but step back. Lanfei shook her head violently. "He has a brother, but he's not in China for a long time. He's been imprisoned and can't have a chance to return home."
"Captivity?" Chewing these two words repeatedly, Mu Qinghuan muttered to himself, "but who knows, maybe he escaped."
"Don't be kidding. Blackness and Fengji are two people. They don't look like each other at all!" And get along day and night, LAN Fei Er can bet, black Jue Si certainly is not Feng Ji.
"I just make a hypothesis..." shrugged, Mu Qinghuan said lightly, "maybe it's possible, you live with him every day, you have the best way!"
"Mu Qinghuan, do you think you can use me?" Not a fool, LAN Fei Er suddenly realizes that Mu Qinghuan is using her.
"Don't you want to know what's the purpose of a man who lives with himself all day?" Mu Qinghuan this sentence, poked in LAN Fei Er's mind.
When Baroness picked her up from the nerve hospital, she was not only afraid, but also surprised.
But all these favors were broken when the black Baron tried to force her.
"I won't help you. I'm not a fool. I don't need to take my own life for your curiosity!" LAN Fei Er hums coldly, "Mu Qinghuan, actually I come here to advise you not to pester and seal the city. You are not qualified to stay with him. When he is in the most difficult time, you don't want him. Do you know how miserable it is for you to harm him?"
Mu Qinghuan's face turned pale, and LAN fei'er continued, "you left Fengcheng after listening to the words of the black baron. Later, he came to you and let the people of the black Baron fight half dead, almost dead!"
"Thank you... For telling me that." Tell her how much Fengcheng cares about her.
"You --!" What is lifting a stone to hit his feet? No one hates Mu Qinghuan's stubbornness more than LAN fei'er!
"Secretary, help me with Miss LAN." After turning the big chair, Mu Qinghuan is satisfied. The second brother is really good. He has equipped her with such a powerful big chair, which makes her feel like a big boss!
After work, Mu Qinghuan went to the supermarket to buy food.
What makes people laugh and cry is that Mu Qinghuan and Fengcheng collide!
"I thought, I'll make you something delicious!" Sigh ah sigh, Mu Qinghuan went to him, "you are a big man, don't cook in the future!"
"Two years ago, because I didn't cook, I ran to do experiments, and you ran away." As a result, the closure of the city learned from the bitter experience, and it was more practical to cook every day.
Two years ago, Mu Qinghuan, a man who lost his memory, had absolutely no say.
Perhaps because of LAN fei'er's words, Mu Qinghuan was so affectable that she stuck her face in Feng Cheng's arms, "little brother, why are you so handsome?"
"There are people everywhere, you can get up, don't rely on me, and don't be afraid to let people see jokes." At the critical moment, the city was closed and the people were reserved.
"What are you afraid of? We are not * * but a serious relationship!" Staring round eyes, Mu Qinghuan said, "if anyone can't stand it, it must be jealousy!"
"Keep a low profile." Patting Mu Qinghuan on the shoulder, Feng Cheng asked in a low voice, "what do you want to eat? I bought baby cabbage, sauerkraut and fish
"So you eat baby food, I eat pickled fish?" MuQing is drooling happily.
"Fool, it's all you like to eat." The words of closing the city warmed Mu Qinghua's heart. She pointed to her cart and said, "I bought tomatoes, grass eggs, and steak. I'm going to make a Chinese braised steak for you!"
"What do you make... Can you eat?" The closure was suspicious.
"Don't talk nonsense. I just don't cook a lot. I'm good at cooking." Twist the neck, Mu Qinghuan a lightly, sealed the city swept off a row of condoms.
When checking out, Mu Qinghuan pointed to the pile of TT, speechless, these are not what she wants.
"Please pay, miss." The cashier is already pressing.
Mu Qinghuan worried, pushed away the TT, "these... I don't want them!"
"Yes." Feng Cheng retorts.
"Don't..."
"Yes."
"Well behaved, wait for your body to take good care of, and then have children." Fengcheng says so in public, Mu Qinghuan blushes and doesn't say a word any more. He drags Fengcheng to pay.
"My wife is shy..." it's shameless to buy TT aboveboard.
Out of the supermarket, Mu Qinghuan hid in the car and refused to go down.
"Remember?" After Fengcheng got on the bus, he said with a smile, "when we first got married, you also quarreled with me about this. Now, you are still like this."
"Is it?" Mu Qinghuan snorted coldly, "you must have forced me to marry you!"
It really makes Mu Qinghuan say that her IQ seems to be higher.
"Of course not. You're the one who won't marry me." Feng Cheng leaned forward and gave her a kiss on the corner of her mouth. "Come on, remember me."
"Well, I'll try." Clever nod, although Mu Qinghuan is not sure, she and black Jue Si in the past is what relationship, but very sure... People's heart is only one.
A lifetime, a heart, can only be a person desperate!
After dinner, Feng Cheng and Mu Qinghuan sit on the sofa and watch TV lazily.
"Take it easy." Biting the watermelon, Mu Qinghuan complains from time to time, "it's killing me."
"I'm very light..." with a nail clipper in hand, Feng Cheng carefully helped her cut her toenails.
"Lighter..." in my heart, Mu Qinghuan moved his feet.
"Does it really hurt?" Speechless, Fengcheng side to see Xiangmu Qinghuan.
"Yes, it hurts there." As if there were no one else, Mu Qinghuan was coquettish to Fengcheng.
"I think you are itchy, aren't you? Well If you can command him, you will be mu Qinghuan.
But he would.
"Little brother, I hate domestic violence." Mu Qinghuan hummed coldly.
"..." this woman is used to something wrong by Li Tangyao.
Thinking of Li Tangyao, Feng Cheng was more gentle. After helping her cut her last toenail, he also gave her a kiss.
"Ah! How dirty Mu Qinghuan tries to push him away.
"I don't dislike it." This is what Fengcheng said.
"I'll cut it for you, too." MuQing said with a smile.
"I prefer... Other women help me cut my toenails..." as soon as the voice of Fengcheng fell, Mu Qinghuan was about to kill people.
And the next second he said, "for example, my daughter."
After that, he put his head over her belly and said, "is my daughter... In your stomach?"
"Ha, not at all." MuQing laughs and shakes her head. She wants to be pregnant.
Suddenly, a burst of discomfort in the stomach, Mu Qinghuan quickly pushed aside the city, rushed to the bathroom.