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Subconsciously, Li Tangyao wanted to push Mu Qinghuan away.

If she saw Feng Cheng signing a contract with Hao Lianya as his wedding …

No woman would be able to accept it.

It seemed that when Feng Cheng married her, he did not even have a proper meal, let alone a wedding.

Furthermore, Mu Qinghuan did not know of Feng Cheng's identity as a Fourth Brother …

"No!" suddenly pressed down on his wrist, causing him to cut off the call, "Sixth Brother, what are you doing, are you trying to help Mu Qinghuan?"

"Yan Naier!" Every time Li Tangyao called out Yan Naier's full name, it was the sign of him getting angry.

"You want to leave her?" Playing with Li Tangyao's tie, the silky smooth cloth suddenly reminded Yan Naier of a time hourglass, "Since when did you become softhearted towards women? Mu Qinghuan will always know about this, it's impossible to wrap the fire in paper. Furthermore, even the Fourth Brother won't mind, what are you worried about? Are you worried that she won't accept it? "

When Li Tangyao looked downstairs again, that familiar figure had disappeared!

Mu Qinghuan was nowhere to be seen!

"Where are the Fourth Brother people?" He could not keep a straight face in front of the media, so he returned to the dressing room. Hao Lian Ya gritted her teeth as she walked in, a glowing Yan Naier.

"Who knows?" Yan Naier scoffed, her voice full of disdain.

"Is it you?" Someone must be up to mischief! Hao Lianya could only think of Yan Naier.

"I wish it were me." Yan Naier could not help but appear, and then looked at Hao Lian Ya who was on the verge of exploding: "If it's not the new disciple Lan Yu, then it's his Madam Feng …"

"What?" He's married? " There was an injured tone in her words, but Hao Lianya did not know anything about it.

"Yeah, a hidden marriage, not many people know about it." Looking at the mirror to fix her makeup, Yan Naier added fuel to the fire, "I heard that Fourth Brother has always been hiding this from the person at home to prevent her from knowing his identity, I'm afraid this time, he must be worried about that woman."

"How could that be?" After sweeping away the rows of dress racks, Hao Lianya said with a disdainful tone, "The fact that Fourth Brother chose to have a hidden marriage means that he doesn't love that woman at all!"

"That might not be true. Isn't he just taking care of the person at home and refusing to show himself?" Yan Naier folded the pancake.

"Really?" That woman doesn't know anything? " Then do something to let her know!

After the signing ceremony, the ball officially started.

In a high class room.

"Fourth Brother, are you going to play today?" Li Tangyao pushed away the long haired beauty, raised his phone, and mischievously asked, "I reckon that you're not coming. After all, the people who have married don't have personal freedom."

Feng Cheng usually played it too, but he didn't play it very well. After marriage, he had almost never played it before.

"It's the same place as before, Ming Chengyu and the others are all there." Li Tangyao joked, "Are you sure you want to come over? What if your wife won't let him go? "

"Wait, I'll be right there." After putting down his cell phone, Feng Cheng took a bath, changed into his casual attire and prepared to leave.

Almost at the same time, Mu Qinghuan hastily changed into a dress, put on a charming makeup, and happily left the room. Ten minutes ago, she received a call from a reporter friend saying that she would like to invite her to a ball.

Her little heart was thumping non-stop, Mu Qinghuan went to see her idol in admiration.

"Fourth Brother is here." Feng Cheng just opened the door, and his little brothers called out to him one by one.

"Fourth Brother." Countless young and beautiful women came forward to welcome him.

With a haughty expression, Feng Cheng didn't reach out to hug any woman, but he didn't push her either as he lazily walked to Li Tangyao's side and sat upright.

On the sofa, from left to right, were Ming Chengyu, Di Erye, Yan Naier, and Hao Lianya.

The rest were all well-dressed and extremely provocative service ladies.

"Take one?" Di Erye handed over a cigar over, and the lady beside him took the opportunity to light it for Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng took a light breath and exhaled elegantly. He did not smoke normally, and would occasionally play with it, holding it in his mouth and releasing a few mouthfuls of air. Only he, who smoked cigars, could be so captivating.

The women sitting beside him wished that they could leap onto him.

The air was filled with an indescribable extravagance.

"The two around you are both virgins. They're absolutely clean …." Li Tangyao said with a different meaning.

Yan Naier and Hao Lian Ya's expressions immediately became ugly.

"Fourth Brother …" The lady used all of her skills and gulped down the wine, wanting to feed Feng Cheng.

Suddenly, with a bang, the door was pushed open. Mu Qinghuan curiously looked inside, "Fourth Brother?"

Facing the pungent smell of smoke, Mu Qinghuan held her throat and coughed a few times. A few balls of white smoke blocked her sight, and with the vague light rays, the visibility was not high.

But she could still tell with a glance that Feng Xiaoer was not only smoking a cigar and drinking wine, there were also two women with hot bodies sitting beside him!

Too shocked, Mu Qinghuan stared at Feng Cheng without blinking.

At the same time, Feng Cheng also noticed Mu Qinghuan, stealthily blocking the foreign wine provided by the lady beside him. The finger holding onto the cigar became heavy, and for the time being, he did not make a sound, as he looked at Mu Qinghuan with a complicated gaze.

He had never said that he was a man who didn't care about anything, only playing around a little and not messing around.

Her head was blank, and there was an endless stream of smoke. It was extremely thick, and caused Mu Qinghuan to continuously cough.

Feng Cheng extinguished his cigar and stood up, he finished drinking the red wine in his hand, then coldly threw it on the table, "Scattered."

Tightening her skirt, Yan Naier laughed in disdain. Mu Qinghuan was like an explosive, igniting just a little bit of it, then Feng Cheng would definitely hate her.

As a man, who would like to be bound by a woman?

This was the first time Hao Lian Ya had seen Mu Qinghuan. Looking back and forth, even he did not seem to have an extra arm.

Mu Qinghuan swept her gaze across the crowd and finally stopped on Di Erye's body!

Because Di Erye was sitting in the middle, Mu Qinghuan had a misconception that he was a Fourth Brother!

At this moment, he was playing a naughty game of kissing with a woman. Mu Qinghuan was immediately disappointed, she did not expect the entertainment circle to be so chaotic.

Suddenly walking into the crowd, Mu Qinghuan heavily stepped on Li Tangyao, "Don't hurt my Feng Xiaoer, if there's a next time, I won't rest!"

"F * ck!" Putting down the wine cup, Li Tangyao forced a smile that deserved to be slapped on his face towards Mu Qinghuan, "Look at me, I'm not in a good mood. I'll change, okay?"

Mu Qinghuan clenched Feng Cheng's hand tightly, "Come, let's go home!"

Surprise flashed past her eyes. Feng Cheng turned his head, and his gaze fixed onto the side of her face!

Mu Qinghuan thought for a moment, then suddenly pulled Feng Cheng closer to him, "Fourth Brother, I didn't think that your private life would be so messy, it's fortunate that I treated you as my idol! However, everyone has their own way of life... "In the future, try your best to change it so that you can be a true gentleman!"

Hearing that, everyone looked at Mu Qinghuan in shock!

Was she mistaken?

He actually treated Di Erye as his own Fourth Brother.

What did it mean to be dumb and not be able to speak out when suffering? He was talking about Di Erye.

"Good, let's go home." Feng Cheng hugged Mu Qinghuan, and left as if no one was around.

In the elevator.

"The noble circle is too chaotic!" Mu Qinghuan tsk-tsked as she said, "Fourth Brother and Sixth Brother aren't good people. There are so many women by one person."

"It's nothing, I won't take any action." Feng Cheng seemed to be speaking up for them, but Mu Qinghuan was unable to understand.

Mu Qinghuan sarcastically said, "If he and his wife were to kiss and touch each other, what would they think?"

"Absolutely not!" He suddenly pressed Mu Qinghuan against the wall, causing Feng Cheng to swallow the corner of his mouth, his tone domineering, "Whoever touches you, I'll cripple him!"

Pausing, he clenched his fists and swore, "The man of that night …" I'll help you catch him! " Then, cripple him!