Although she was beaten by Fengcheng, she didn't have a heavy hand. Her light strength didn't hurt at all. However, Mu Qinghuan was more and more unpleasant. She nodded her head cleverly, with a gesture of being dealt with by Ren Jun.
"Husband, I'm wrong."
Has been soft, Mu Qinghuan half jokingly said, "husband, do not ask for domestic violence."
I have to say that the word "husband" please Fengcheng.
He let her sit on his lap, and then feed her carefully.
"I made this table for you." Mu Qinghuan stares big eyes, but ate a lot, she is a little embarrassed, "how can I eat it all?"
"You're full. I'll eat you later." His eyes were full of green light. Feng Cheng bowed his head and kissed her forehead, suggesting that he was not the one who suffered losses.
Sweat, Mu Qinghuan where also dare to stop, constantly to the mouth to eat, really can't eat, smart move, "I go to wash the dishes."
"No, save it for tomorrow." Feng Cheng interrupted her and said, "come on, follow me upstairs."
How could she easily go upstairs and be eaten by him?
"I know you are a cleanliness addict. You must not be used to leaving dirty dishes and chopsticks at home." Mu Qinghuan rushed to wash the dishes, but was blocked by the city and picked up, "I don't dislike it. It's the same with washing tomorrow."
Vigorous and vigorous, Feng Cheng holds Mu Qinghuan directly upstairs, and then kicks the door with his feet. The continuous work is completed at one go.
When Mu Qinghuan reacts, she is already lying on the wide silk bed. She has no choice but to say, "can we not today?"
He finally caught her go home, hard not to protect how to toss, Mu Qinghuan more think more afraid.
Yes, physically, there was no beating or scolding.
But if he teases her, it's even worse!
"Today, I want to feel you and feel that you are still by my side. Isn't it your fault? I haven't had a rest for two days. " The bottom of his eyes was red, but it didn't reduce his charm. Feng Cheng lowered his head, looked at the woman under him closely, and then raised his mouth slightly, "don't worry, no matter how tired I am, I will serve my wife comfortably."
"I think you are so weak. Why don't you have a rest?" As soon as the voice fell, Mu Qinghuan began to feel sorry for herself. Men are most afraid of being despised by women. Isn't she at gunpoint?
"Very good, you should see what I'm good at..." taking off the extra obstacles, Feng Cheng pinched her chin again. He was not in a hurry at all. He picked up a set of underwear from the bedside table.
"I bought it for you from France, but you didn't wear it once... It makes me happy to wear it in front of me. I'll let you go today."
Smell speech, Mu Qinghuan suddenly struggle to sit up, is not to dress? What to be afraid of!
It's just that style. It's really a little exposed!
Simply, it is to wear inside, Mu Qinghuan also began to try it on.
And then blush, this ya, the size is really accurate.
She didn't measure her size once after childbirth, but he knew better than herself.
What is this called?
Put aside the messy idea, Mu Qinghuan just wanted to buckle up his bra, but he shook his head and sighed, "it's not right. You should bend down 45 degrees and try again."
"God, you know too much about when you became a friend of women." Mu Qinghuan was very surprised.
Fengcheng patted her on the head, then taught her how to wear underwear correctly, and said, "this is my welfare for the rest of my life. How can I do without careful care?"
"..." MuQing was happy.
"I didn't let you wear it if I knew..." with a hoarse voice, Feng Cheng said this and held her tightly.
"What's the matter?" In the heart, Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.
"It's troublesome to take it off now..." he chuckled, stretched out his hand to open the button, and without waiting for mu Qinghuan to scream, he rolled down like an impregnable mountain.
His lips swallowed all her help.
Gradually, Mu Qinghuan's thoughts became chaotic, and even began to cater.
Mu Qinghuan helped to solve the case, which was well known.
Lin Ziran was worried. When she called her son, she complained a little, "cheng'er, you're hiding such a big thing from me. If LAN fei'er hadn't let it slip, I don't know. You'd run away with your wife angry?"
"Ma." Hold down eyebrows, Feng Cheng bare arms, clenched the mobile phone, "you don't have to worry, now people have come back, and she knows wrong, you don't make a fuss."
He was worried about the quarrel between Lin Ziran and MuQing, but on the other end of the phone, Lin Ziran was clearly educating him, "son, you are 33 years old. You are not a child. You can't piss off your wife anymore. I just want you to have a good life in the future. As a mother, I will leave you one day, and I can't follow you all my life... You can see that Huan is so good to you, I gave birth to you for two days. Don't quarrel with her in the future. As long as you live well, even if you like men, I don't mind. "
"Mom. What are you talking about? " Feng Cheng sighed, "don't think about it. Qinghuan and I are together. I'll take her to your place for dinner tonight."
"Dead child, finally know to come to me for dinner, then I make two more dishes." Lin Ziran wept with joy.
"Mom, you've changed." Fengcheng said quietly, and then laughed.
Lin Ziran shakes her head. Where has she changed? Her mother's love for her children is always the same. She has never changed, but after so many experiences, she believes that her son abandoned his mind on Mu Qinghuan, and how painful it was when Mu Qinghuan was born. Lin Ziran completely recognizes Mu Qinghuan and says, "treat her well."
"I see. I'll see you in the evening." When Fengcheng closes her mobile phone, Mu Qinghuan takes a rest like a lazy pig. Fengcheng asks for leave for her.
The mansion was closed.
After getting out of the car, Mu Qinghuan had no bottom in his heart. "Do you mean, mom knows I'm running away?"
It's really a good thing not to go out, bad things spread thousands of miles ah, she Mu Qinghuan completely famous!
"Yes, now I don't know anyone. I'm afraid even the staff of your company know it. Are you ashamed?" Feng Cheng gave her a white look.
"Mom will be angry." Just about to go to the living room, Mu Qinghuan was afraid, and was scared to be weak by the closure of the city. "Otherwise, go by yourself, just say I didn't come, I dare not see my mother now..."
"Now you know how to be afraid?" Leng hum, Feng Cheng takes Mu Qinghuan and drags her to the living room. "It's too late. If you do something wrong, you will be taught a lesson, or you won't have a long memory."
"Feng Xiaoer, you're so bad. I'm still holding on to you like that last night, you bastard!" Thinking of last night, Mu Qinghuan felt ashamed and angry.
"You want me to defend you in front of mom?"