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Holding his phone, Feng Cheng paced back and forth in his bedroom, as if he was extremely frustrated, "What time are you coming home?"

Strange, normally she wouldn't care about what time he returned home, she would at most call him and ask, but he seemed like he wanted to ask until the end.

It seemed that if she didn't answer, it would be a huge crime.

How laughable, what right did he have to control her now?

If she was still QC executive, then she really wanted to hug him. But now, she didn't want QC anymore, she was free...

"At 12 o'clock, it might be later. If it's later, I will double the overtime pay, so in the future, I will go home a little late." Mu Qinghuan spoke the truth, and did not provoke Feng Cheng at all. Instead, it was because she, Mu Qinghuan, did not have a career, but had to have a safe job.

"Too late! "Go home!" On the other side, Feng Cheng's attitude was terrible.

It was so late at night for a woman to go home by herself. How could there be any accidents?

Thinking this, Feng Cheng became even more furious, "There's no room for discussion, get back here!"

"You rest first. Tell your son that I'm working overtime. Alright, that's it. Goodbye." After she finished speaking, Mu Qinghuan shut her phone with a "pa" sound, and then roused her spirit to work.

Then, no matter how Feng Cheng tried to contact her, his phone was always turned off.

It looked like she'd made up her mind to slowly disappear from under his eyes …

In the deep night, bars, KTV and other entertainment places still sing and dance.

Squeak, squeak!

The Maybach limousine was parked outside a coffee shop.

In the driver's seat, Feng Cheng tightly gripped the steering wheel and suddenly opened the car door!

"Welcome!" His voice was sweet and sweet. Zhao Ran welcomed him with enthusiasm. A handsome man had appeared in the middle of the night and had been refreshed.

Walking to a seat close to a window, Feng Cheng sat upright. He obviously didn't order anything to drink, yet he put on a noble look.

Not far away...

Seeing Feng Cheng, Mu Qinghuan's wrist became flustered for a moment, and she became stupefied.

"What are you looking at? Are you looking at that handsome guy as well?" Qian Duoduo was the only male in the coffee shop, and had a personality similar to Sun Ziyang, "All of the girls here are so mesmerized that they don't want to go."

"Is it that exaggerated?" "She's just a little handsome …" But when Mu Qinghuan looked over at Feng Cheng, she had no choice but to take advantage of his. This brat, no matter where she went, was a shining object that attracted everyone's attention.

"He looks like he's very rich. The clothes he wears don't have any brand. Right, he drove here. Maybach …" Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up. "If I were a woman, I would have done something to him a long time ago."

Then, someone really started to make a move.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" With a smile on his face, Zhao Ran walked over with the menu in hand. She was an old employee of this coffee shop. She had a good relationship with the head waiter and her boss.

"I'm waiting for someone." It was not good to just sit, Feng Cheng ordered a cup of coffee, but he did not drink a single mouthful.

Without even lifting his head, Feng Cheng only lowered his head to look at the documents, as if he had accidentally walked over.

But in private, it was undoubtedly waiting for Mu Qinghuan to get off work.

However, it was already ten o'clock. It seemed too late.

If she came home so late every day...

Suddenly, Feng Cheng realized that he couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept his wife who was always at home obediently like before, wanting to go out to work in the future.

Moreover, this kind of night shift was not good for his health, but the key was that his time was completely off.

At this rate, even if they lived in the same roof, they would not see each other much in a week.

Thinking about how he could not meet her, Feng Cheng felt extremely unhappy in his heart!

Perhaps, even he didn't realize that it wasn't that easy to get used to something frightening once one got used to it.

Mu Qinghuan frowned, and glanced at Feng Cheng every now and then, because he had brought his documents with him. He didn't know whether Feng Cheng was just passing by, or if he had an opinion towards her job.

He truly hoped that he would accidentally pass by …

Her feelings had been temporarily defeated, so she wanted to start her career first!

"So handsome. It's so much better to go out in the middle of the night to drink coffee and look at documents than those men who go out to pick up girls!"

"He looks very rich, take a look at that watch in his hand …"

A few waiters around Mu Qinghuan's age chattered incessantly in her ears.

Rubbing her eyebrows, Mu Qinghuan was also drunk. This bastard, not only is it a disaster wherever you go!

In the cup, the coffee was cold.

Frowning, Feng Cheng closed the document.

Thinking that Feng Cheng was looking for someone, Zhao Ran walked over once again, "Do you not like this taste? Shall I choose a different taste for you? "

"No need." With a hint of impatience, Feng Cheng took out the tip, and then, he pointed in a direction …

In less than a minute, Zhao Ran angrily turned back and looked through the crowd. In the end, he pointed at Mu Qinghuan and said, "They called you over!"

"Me?" Although she could not understand, Mu Qinghuan still ran over. She was a waiter, and he was a customer, a god. She did not want to lose this job for nothing.

"Sit …"

"The supervisor said that you are not allowed to chat with customers at work."

Hearing that, Feng Cheng suddenly stood up, the moment he opened his mouth he asked, "Why did you come to this kind of place to work?"

"Do you think that everyone is as smart as you are …" Nodding his lips, Mu Qinghuan's eyes flashed.

For some reason... Although she was admitted to university, she dropped out of school in the middle, so she didn't have a college degree at all.

And in this society, no diploma, no relation, looking for a job is very difficult okay?

Mu Qinghuan didn't know if she was aware of this, but she suddenly felt that she was a bit lacking in front of Feng Cheng.

"Let's chat for a bit." Feng Cheng suddenly said!

"About what?" Receiving gazes from the crowd, Mu Qinghuan felt that she would be killed by the girls who were blindly drooling over him.

Feng Cheng did not waste time and went straight to the point, "You can find another job, but that won't do. In terms of time, you cannot work with me."

"What do you mean?"

"As my Madam Feng, you're out of work every few days. Working overtime will affect the harmony …" His meaning was obvious.

He had always felt that, as his wife, she was bound to travel.

Mu Qinghuan chuckled, her tone filled with disdain, "What kind of job you want is my freedom. May I ask Mr. Feng, what right do you have to interfere in my private affairs?"

Mr. Feng...

The address became quick.

With a light smile, Feng Cheng immediately held her hand and shamelessly said, "But if you don't go home, I won't be able to sleep."