Chapter 692

Although Fengcheng thought the rabbit was too naive from the bottom of his heart, he still stood in front of the rabbits.

Since she liked it, he managed to get some back.

What's more, Li Tangyao left empty handed, which means that Li Tangyao can't do it. He doesn't have this skill at all!

Then, of course, he wanted to show his hand when he sealed the city, and let Mu Qinghuan know that he was better than Li Tangyao everywhere!

After a while, some onlookers came around. They were curious about why this kind of temperament man, Fengcheng, wanted to catch rabbits!

"Fourth brother?" A familiar voice came from behind. When Narcissus saw Fengcheng, he thought he was wrong for the first time.

Slightly surprised, Fengcheng side head to see Narcissus, however, only a faint look, then looked away.

"Fourth brother, long time no see." Narcissus eyes dim, but still went to Fengcheng, "I heard you went to France, originally, not ah."

Out of politeness, Feng Cheng nodded slightly, "well, I just came back."

"It's a coincidence. Why don't we have dinner together?" The Narcissus looked forward and said, "I'm already at work. Is that my treat?"

"No Feng Cheng shook his head. "Sorry, I'm a little busy. I want to go home with my wife."

Narcissus suddenly between a Leng, he has a wife? Can't it be mu Qinghuan?

How is that possible?

Almost everyone knows that when they go back to France, they may not stay in China.

Her Narcissus knows better than anyone else that Ouyang Meiluo is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If she loses to Ouyang Meiluo, a wealthy family, 10000 Narcissus are convinced. But if she loses to Mu Qinghuan, of course Narcissus is not convinced!

"Are you married?" The Narcissus asked tentatively.

"Yes." As soon as the words of Fengcheng came to an end, Narcissus felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Got it." After catching two rabbits in succession, Feng Cheng's hard facial lines suddenly became soft. He then chuckled and walked all the way out.

Surprised, Narcissus Huodi went to Fengcheng and saw that Fengcheng prideftly opened the car door, then stuffed the two rabbits into muqinghuan's arms, "as a gift, do you like it?"

"Ah?" Mu Qinghuan was so surprised that he was stunned for a long time.

"Why, don't you like it?" Slanting his head, the young master of Fengcheng has to nod his head and say that he likes it.

"If you don't like it, I'll throw it away..." Feng Cheng pretended to be angry, and Mu Qinghuan immediately said, "I like it! I love it

But how did he know?

"Mu Qinghuan, am I better than him?" Hands on the steering wheel, Feng Cheng suddenly asked.

It's naive of him to compare himself with Li Tangyao.

She just regards Li Tangyao as a friend

"My son is here. Don't talk nonsense." Red face, Mu Qinghuan holding a rabbit, face satisfied, as if all the grievances, all of a sudden dissipated.

"Well, let's go back and talk about it alone." Sealing the city, whistling and seeing happiness, he sent his son and woman back to shallow water bay.

After stopping the car, Fengcheng graciously hugs Mu Qinghuan and gets off the car, "wife, slow down."

"Who's your wife?" Mu Qinghuan was frightened by the name.

"Sooner or later." It's cold to seal the city.

"You put me down, my feet are ready." At least, you can walk normally without being held.

"Don't make trouble. I miss my daughter. I'm holding her." Feng Chengqing was afraid of her back. He seldom had close contact with her. Of course, he didn't want to let go easily.

"Dad, I went back to my room to sleep. You... Cough." Heart rushed to the room, to leave space for adults.

"..." Feng Cheng exclaimed that his son was too sensible!

Mu Qinghuan asked in a loud voice, "heart! Mom read you story books? "

"No, I'm a big boy." The heart slammed the door.

Mu Qinghuan is speechless, so his son sells her?

Feng Cheng asked in a good mood, "back to the room, or in the living room?"

"In the living room." Back to the room, do not know what to happen, MuQing happy wish nest in the living room.

"Oh." Feng Cheng went to the sofa. After putting her down, he sat down with her.

Her arm naturally swept her, closed the city, turned on the TV, like a normal couple, watching TV together, "what channel do you want to watch?"

"There's a Korean drama that's very popular recently." Mu Qinghuan whispered.

"Why don't you watch finance with me?" It's natural to say that the city was closed.

Mu Qinghuan is not happy, "TV series are more interesting."

"Give me a kiss and I'll agree." Feng Cheng quickly kisses her lip liner, satisfied, and then hands over the remote control, "here you are."

"How did you come back?" Finally, Mu Qinghuan couldn't help asking.

"Because of work." With no change of face, Fengcheng said solemnly, "Tang Ming didn't manage the company well. He was in trouble. Of course, I'll come back to have a look."

At the same time, Tang Ming sneezed three times, "strange, who is thinking of me?"

"So I come back this time, is to inspect the company..." straddle legs, Feng Cheng holding Mu Qinghuan sitting on his thigh, gentle smile, "baby OK?"

"Very good." Mu Qinghuan nodded and said, "then you should be busy with your work first. I'm sleepy. I'll go to bed."

"Work... Busy today." Feng Cheng bowed his head, thin lips just against her clean eyes, "do you miss me?"

Of course I want to

Mu Qinghuan reached out and patted him on the face. "I'm going to sleep."

"Don't make trouble. Talk to me." Feng Cheng asked again, "Mu Qinghuan, do you miss me?"

"A little bit." Mu Qinghuan nodded and admitted that Fengcheng was proud all of a sudden, "well, darling, you have to think of me every day, or my husband will smoke you."

It's not fair! Mu Qinghuan asked, "do you miss me?"

"Want to..." a word, without hesitation, Feng Cheng caught her hand, "I, every day want to hold you to sleep."

With that, Feng Cheng's hand became frivolous. He reached out to loosen the button of her coat and wanted to put his hand deep inside.

"You, what do you do?" Stare big eyes, Mu Qinghuan timely stop his salty pig hand, good end of the chat, how to say hands on?

"I..." the hand itched, sealed the city to cry and smile, "let me touch?"

"No." Mu Qinghuan resolutely refused.

Fengcheng only felt his throat dry. "Baby, if I don't touch it, I'll have a look."

"No way." Mu Qinghuan doesn't believe in the character of Fengcheng!

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan..." the young and magnetic voice was almost soul stirring, and there was a lot of patience to coax her.

Of course, he also knows how to start quickly, so that she can't stop.

Vaguely, Mu Qinghuan didn't know what had happened. He only remembered that he fought hard, but his salty pig hands still ate tofu