Chapter 685

Mu Qinghuan loosened his hand and asked, "how much is the car?"

One by one, they are all young masters. How can they rob a car?

Well, the new car in Fengcheng must be very expensive!

But he just threw away the car key at will!

"You think they're after money?" Fengcheng explained, "it's the young master who doesn't grow up and likes to rob things."

"..." well, it's really hard to understand the world of super rich people. It's just for grabbing things... To play!

As for the closure of the city, in order to order, so threw a car!

"..." Mu Qinghuan tried to digest all this and found that Fengcheng was becoming more and more extravagant, which was not suitable for living.

"If you spend money like this, you will be poor one day." Mu Qinghuan thought, "you should learn from Sun Tzu Yang and be stingy."

"Don't worry, I will give you the best material conditions. I will try my best to give you a home."

"I'm not..." Mu Qinghuan wanted to say that she didn't value money.

"Don't talk. Kiss me." Feng Cheng lowered her head and put her thin lips on her delicate lips!

"Well..." Mu Qinghuan also wanted to continue to teach the city how to spend money, but he was stuck in bed.

"You rogue, you return home, should not be for..." bite lips, Mu Qinghuan difficult to speak, but still indignant said, "Feng City, how can you be so shameless?"

"Why, do you think I came back to China just to sleep you?" Feng Cheng lowered his eyes, but admitted, "well, 90% of it is because I want to sleep with you."

Mu Qinghuan is speechless and doesn't know how to answer. God, he dares to say anything.

"Do you have a time when you can't help it?" Mu Qinghuan blinked. Can't he see other women?

No!

After Mu Qinghuan gets up every day, she will examine her figure. If she gets fat, her stomach is getting bigger and bigger. What's the attraction?

"If I can't help it, I'll solve it myself." Feng Cheng flicked Mu Qinghuan's cheek. "I know what you're thinking. I'm not just thinking with my lower body."

Mu Qinghuan can't help but pull the sheet and look under himself. He still has the face to say that he doesn't have to think about his lower body?

"Of course, it depends on who..." Fengcheng still has a lot of meaning, big hand in Mu Qinghuan's waist to touch, "to you, how all want not enough."

In an instant, Mu Qinghuan is tense all over. Don't come again. She is pregnant!

"I'll hold you and kiss you if I want to hide." From time to time, Feng Cheng bowed his head to kiss her.

He liked to kiss her eyes. Every time he was kissed, Mu Qinghuan couldn't help blinking. Fengcheng thought she was very cute.

"I'm sleepy." After rubbing his eyes, Mu Qinghuan began to feel sleepy again.

"Don't sleep. Stay with me." The tone is childish, and the city is sealed with Mu Qinghuan.

"Oh..." he promised, but mu Qinghuan's body was honest, and soon fell asleep.

Fengcheng was very depressed. How could he spend the whole night? He flew back to China and told her a few words, then he fell asleep.

Eyes round stare, Fengcheng did not rest long, when muqinghuan wake up, immediately wake her up, "muqinghuan, talk to me."

"Fengcheng, you are too childish. Look at your own dark circles!" Mu Qinghuan ignored him and said, "stay up a few more nights, and you won't be handsome."

"I'm handsome or not. I don't care what others say. Mu Qinghuan, you have to feel your conscience to talk..." Feng Cheng straddled his legs and pressed on Mu Qinghuan. "Have you ever heard that men can't be stimulated in the morning. Once stimulated, they will become beasts."

"Can't you do something good for your body and mind..." Back leaning head, Mu Qinghuan eyes stubborn asked.

"Yes, I've been doing it." Feng Cheng kisses her neck and sniffs around like a dog.

"I haven't washed my hair for several days. It's a bit dirty. Don't kiss me." Mu Qinghuan is a little embarrassed.

"Today, let me wash your hair." Smell speech, Fengcheng immediately serious, pregnant women because of the same action, plus shampoo easy to catch a cold, so can only wash once a week, of course, during the itching uncomfortable, Fengcheng know she suffered, think, before leaving personally to her shampoo.

"Do you like it?" Mu Qinghuan just smiles and doesn't care.

"What are you laughing at?" Throat tight, Feng Cheng said playfully, "if you laugh again, I'll kiss you, kiss your mouth rotten."

Subconsciously, Mu Qinghuan covers his mouth.

"Cut, stingy." Feng Cheng chuckles, and then goes to pour water to make sure that the water temperature is neither too hot nor too cold.

Careful, Fengcheng also prepared a hot water bottle, when the water temperature is cool, a little involved.

"Just lie down." Seal city let Mu Qinghuan comfortable lie down, personally loosen her hair band, painstakingly cleaning.

Close your eyes and enjoy yourself.

"Hot?" Feng Cheng asked in her ear.

"No MuQing smiles and shakes his head.

"Come on, don't move." She kissed her in the first place and then continued to wash. He squeezed the foam and smeared it on her long hair on the average. Her tail was simply rubbed several times, then focused on helping her scalp.

"Well, comfortable." Finally, he can wash his hair. Mu Qinghuan didn't expect that the Fengcheng craft was so good. When he ran out of money, he could sell his hue and help the rich woman wash her hair. Mu Qinghuan was amused by his funny ideas.

"What are you calculating?" Feng asked playfully.

"No Mu Qinghuan shakes his head and gives a serious face.

"What else itches?" Feng Cheng blew in her ear and asked in a low voice.

"The next point." Mu Qinghuan made a careful gesture.

"Is it itching somewhere?" Feng Cheng asked jokingly.

"..." haoduanduan can be teased even if he washes his head. Mu Qinghuan blushes and has a thick neck, and doesn't want to pay attention to him.

"Shall I help you out?" Fengcheng asked vaguely.

"Fengcheng, be serious!" Mu Qinghuan twisted his neck, "wash your hair well, don't wash half of it, don't do anything about it!"

"I can't help laughing." Fengcheng had no choice but to kiss her again, which was well-known as "I didn't eat some tofu, I didn't have a good rest last night."

"Who told you not to sleep well?" Mu Qinghuan stroked his belly and asked awkwardly.

"I want to see you more, can't I?" Fengcheng asked.

"Although it was love talk, Mu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing.

Feng Cheng's innocent smile was cleaner and purer than the white snow. Feng Cheng's heart moved and he didn't remember that he was washing his hair.

"Fengcheng, you have been rubbing the same place, don't you think?" Mu Qinghuan questioned.

"I call this technology." Feng Cheng coughed for a while, helped Mu Qinghuan to clean his hair, dried it with a towel, and then quickly dried it with a hair dryer.

Mu Qinghuan's hair has become longer, just to the waist. Her soft hair is very neat, which makes her gentle and sweet.

So, hairstyle is really important, let muqinghuan beauty back.

Fengcheng has been playing with her hair, on the nose, "whose little daughter-in-law is so beautiful."

"I don't know." Mu Qinghuan tilted his head and joked, but Fengcheng suddenly squeezed her chin, "Mu Qinghuan, get the certificate with me!"