Chapter 666

Feng Cheng bowed his head and considered the words. He said, "would you like to wait for me?"

"What." Mu Qinghuan blinked and asked curiously.

"I'll leave in three days and go to France. It's estimated to take me a year. Would you like to wait for me?" The words of closing the city are like a dull thunder.

I don't know why, Mu Qinghuan just feel the pain of heart expansion.

A little sad, inexplicable sad, Mu Qinghuan clenched his lips, "you want to go, what's the relationship with me?"

Yes, it doesn't matter, but it's a little sad

Mu Qinghuan breathes deeply, trying to control himself and force himself to calm down.

"My husband passed away..." Feng Cheng explained, "I want to go to France to help his daughter preside over the overall situation."

"Mu Qinghuan lowered his eyelids and closed the phone.

Is silence her answer?

Feng Cheng stares at the darkened screen of his mobile phone and puts it in his trouser pocket.

"Niki..." pale, Ouyang Meiluo said bitterly, "if you have something to do, you can go back to have a rest first. I'll keep you here."

Although there is a tradition of vigil, Ouyang Meiluo's face is weak, as if she is about to fall down in the next second, so she advises, "take a rest first."

"No, I dare not rest..." with a bitter smile, Ouyang Meiluo shook her head and said, "if I'm willing to save my daddy, maybe he won't leave me so early. He's my daddy and my only relative..."

In fact, Fengcheng several times wanted to ask why Mr. Ouyang suddenly lost his breath. At that time, only Ouyang Meiluo was alone.

But at the moment, Ouyang Meiluo was extremely sad and couldn't ask about the closure of the city. He had to persuade her, "the doctor also said that even if it can only last two or three years, maybe this is life. When a person reaches a certain age, he will get sick, die and leave, so it has nothing to do with you."

"Thank you for comforting me..." Ou Yang Mei Luo lowered her eyes and said happily, "I feel much more comfortable now."

"That's good." Go to one side, Fengcheng against the cold wall, simply take out the mobile phone.

Drop by drop.

Mu Qinghuan was woken up.

Or, after she answers the phone, she can't sleep any more.

A city: sleep?

Mu Qinghuan is just bored and uncomfortable, so he replies: I haven't slept yet, but I have a little trouble.

A city: is it convenient to tell me?

Mu Qinghuan shook her head. No matter what she did, it didn't work.

He's going away for a year, isn't he?

That's to say, when she gave birth, her father was not around.

Touching her abdomen, Mu Qinghuan falls into a trance. She simply puts down her cell phone, closes her eyes and forces herself to sleep.

If he wants to go, then go, but in his life, no one has to wait for someone.

Baby, mother will give you more love.

The next day, Mu Qinghuan got up staring at the panda's eyes.

"Mom, did you go out to rob last night? I'm scared to death that my face is so bad. " Xinxin opens the door and just meets Mu Qinghuan.

"I lost sleep last night." Knead a hair, Mu Qinghuan mother love flooding asked, "dear son, what do you want to eat?"

"Forget it, I'll cook for you myself." Heart Old God said, "toast, milk, eggs, OK?"

"Whatever you do, mom loves it." In peace of mind, Mu Qinghuan "squeezes" his son.

After a while, heart carrying a plate of delicious, "I am in a good mood, do a more sausage."

"You are so clever, son." Mu Qinghuan took a bite. It's really delicious. It won't look greasy.

"What's the difficulty, mom? Am I very considerate?" Heart slanted head, "fortunately I filial piety you, or, mom, you are too distressed!"

"Boy, you have a sweet mouth." Mu Qinghuan finished the milk in one breath and went out with a briefcase.

Heart carrying a small bag, followed.

Mu Qinghuan opened the door and just got into the driver's seat, but a silver Bentley came to him.

"Dad?" He ran to Fengcheng and shamefully sold Meng, "Dad! I miss you so much

Push open the car door, seal the city half squat down, touch the son's head, "heart, you get on the car first, let the driver uncle send you to school."

"Oh." Knowing that Dad had something to say, he got on the car and lay on the window.

"Young master, sit down. I'll take you to school." The driver's uncle said respectfully.

"Uncle, you can drive." He nodded his head and looked at it. He saw his father pulling his mother out of the car

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Holding Mu Qinghuan's jaw, Fengcheng is sure of this.

"Get out of the way." Mu Qinghuan said coldly, "I'm going to work."

"Mr. mu, I approve your leave today." Fengcheng added, "the head office gives you a day off."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng." Mu Qinghuan did not look at him at all, "please get out of the way, I want to drive out for a walk."

"Come in and say it." Feng Cheng sighed, "I slept for two hours last night, and now I'm very tired. Talk to me at home?"

"No, just say it. I'll listen." Mu Qinghuan refused to show weakness.

Fengcheng pick eyebrows, "is not angry?"

"No Mu Qinghuan quickly retorted, smiling, "why should I be angry? I don't know how happy I am! Mr. Feng, please don't be too narcissistic. "

After a meal, Mu Qinghuan said, "I will move out tonight. Don't worry, I won't stay here all the time."

Knowing that Mu Qinghuan was angry, Feng Cheng held her in his arms with a smile, "you care about me."

Not questioning, but affirming.

If not, Mu Qinghuan's reaction would not be so big.

"Mr. Feng, let me remind you." Looking up, Mu Qinghuan said coldly, "when you know there is no future, you should learn to let go..."

Feng Cheng chuckled, "what is no future?"

Mu Qinghuan reminded, "just like now, there is no future between us. Please take your hand away."

Feng Cheng asked with a smile, "how can there be no future?"

"Do you think there is a future?" Mu Qinghuan explained, "a year, a total of 365 days, no one can guarantee in this year, in the end what will happen, you say?"

Feng Cheng's eyes sank, "I know you are wronged."

Mu Qinghuan shook his head. "It's not a grievance. You said I had to wait for you for a year. I'm sorry. I don't have the spare time. I don't wait. I don't want to wait!"

With a sneer, Mu Qinghuan gritted his teeth, "Mr. Feng, you are too narcissistic. I have never given you a chance, so whether you want to stay or not has nothing to do with me."

"How come it doesn't matter? Mu Qinghuan, you have to believe me! I'll be back! " Sexy said, Feng Cheng suddenly lowered his head, the thin lips immediately to her mouth, "wait for me to come back, Qing'er."

……

It's five o'clock today. good night.