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About her topic, he always regretted it, always reneged on it, always turned back …

This was not Feng Cheng's style!

"Qing'er, are you a seductress?" With her head buried deeply in her collarbone, Feng Cheng's every breath was filled with her enchanting fragrance.

This fragrance seemed to emanate from her body, causing him to be captivated by it.

His throat became drier and drier. He asked again and again, "What did you do to me?"

His gentle and exquisite voice entered his ears …

Mu Qinghuan covered her ears with all her might, "Feng Cheng, let go of my hand!"

"No, just no." With a assured tone, not only did Feng Cheng not let go, he held her tighter and tighter.

"Do you know what you look like? "Rascal!" Tired from the torture, Mu Qinghuan's tone revealed a hint of tiredness, "I want to sleep! I want to rest! "

"Sleep." Feng Cheng said in a playful tone.

Mu Qinghuan immediately gnashed her teeth, "I'm really going to curse!"

"Qing'er." He gave me a carefree smile. "Give me …" "How about it?"

He just wanted to trick her into going to bed.

Mu Qinghuan lowered her head and removed the hand she placed on her waist, "Not good!"

What did he take her for? A warm bed?

Her nose was sore, Mu Qinghuan held onto her forehead, but suddenly, he turned her body.

"What are you crying for?" Sensing her abnormality, Feng Cheng reached out to touch his. Although he didn't feel any tears, the depths of her eyes were already burning.

Thus, he was the one to be defeated, "Okay, I will bring you to rest."

However, Feng Cheng brought Mu Qinghuan to his private room.

The ceremony was divided into three days.

The ship would not return to the harbor until three days later, so every guest would have their own room.

Mu Qinghuan was no exception, when she saw the unfamiliar room, she was enraged, "I want to go to my own room!"

"Rest here …" "I, I'll go out!" Helplessly grabbing his hair, Feng Cheng coaxed her into covering himself with the blanket and walked out.

But Mu Qinghuan still felt uneasy, so she locked the door, and then used all her strength to push the thick sofa against the door. Only by doing the proper precaution did she feel at ease.

Maybe it was because of the cold wind that blew last night, causing Mu Qinghuan to have a beautiful cold.

By the side of the bed was the food Feng Cheng sent over. It had long since turned cold, so Mu Qinghuan did not eat it.

Finally night came. Mu Qinghuan took a bath, changed into the clothes Tina had brought, and walked towards the banquet.

Upon seeing Mu Qinghuan, A Monai hurried over, "Sixth Brother has asked about you several times …"

"Our Fourth Brother wishes to meet Miss Qinghuan …" Tina lightly glanced at A Monai.

"I'm going to see Sixth Brother." Mu Qinghuan rejected Feng Cheng first.

"That... Our Fourth Brother... " Without waiting for Tina to speak, Mu Qinghuan and A Monai both walked towards Li Tangyao.

"Next year at this time, win the prize." Li Tangyao encouraged.

"What I'm afraid of is that I won't even last a year …" Mu Qinghuan's words frightened Li Tangyao quite a bit, "Little Sister Qinghuan, I spent a lot to sign on you, don't let me lose everything!"

"Sixth Brother, no matter what, you are a man. Is it really okay to be so greedy?" Mu Qinghuan blinked her eyes slyly.

Fourth Brother is more scheming than me. Li Tangyao immediately clarified for himself.

Following which, passionate music began to play.

Everyone found their partners.

"Sixth Brother …" A Monai mustered up his courage and suddenly grabbed onto Li Tangyao's palm.

Li Tangyao was slightly surprised, but he turned his head to look at Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan shrugged her shoulders and picked up the juice to drink, but a pair of arms appeared in front of him, "Miss Mu, do you mind if we dance together?"

It was him, Tang Ming.

Putting down the juice, Mu Qinghuan looked around.

Normally, in these kinds of situations, people paid attention to harmony. If they refused all of a sudden, they would put on airs.

Mu Qinghuan nodded and smiled, "It's my honor."

Tang Ming curled his lips, "Miss Mu's jumping is not bad, it should be taught to you by Fourth Brother."

"Sixth Brother taught it."

"Oh, looks like I guessed wrong. I thought it was Fourth Brother …" Lowering his eyes, Tang Ming asked probingly: "Your relationship with Fourth Brother seems to be quite good."

"This is a personal question. I have the right to refuse to answer it." Frowning, Mu Qinghuan grew more and more disgusted with this kind of misconception of being looked at.

"Yeah, you can refuse to answer that... "I can indeed …" Tang Ming laughed as if he did not mind.

Not far away...

"Miss Mu and that Young Master Tang seem to have a pretty good relationship. Did you get to know each other before?" Qiao Wennuan held Feng Cheng's arm, casually adding oil and vinegar.

"Excuse me." Feng Cheng put down his wine cup and rushed onto the dance floor. He grabbed onto Mu Qinghuan's slender waist and with a slight amount of force, she spiraled out of control and into his embrace.

Tang Ming's eyes darkened, but Qiao Wennuan took the initiative and invited him to dance.

On the other side, Feng Cheng glared at Mu Qinghuan and asked as if it was a matter of course, "Why didn't you come see me when you're awake?"

"Do I have to see you?" Mu Qinghuan said lazily.

"He's sick, and he's still so angry …" Feng Cheng smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping over her body, "I picked it, do you like it?"

"No wonder their tastes are so terrible." As she said that, Mu Qinghuan actually quite liked this black coloured gown.

"Very beautiful …" Just as Feng Cheng finished speaking, he suddenly pressed down on her butt, "I don't like it … My woman dances with other men, remember! Another time and I'll kill you. "

"I'm so scared …" Mu Qinghuan was not afraid of death.

"Don't worry, I'll kill you on the bed …" Feng Cheng still refused to give up. If he didn't get her onto the bed, she would never be satisfied.

Mu Qinghuan was startled, and impatiently pushed him away, "I'm not jumping anymore."

Coincidentally, a few business leaders called out to Feng Cheng. He patted her shoulder and said, "Go and find Tina, don't talk to men."

"I won't!" Lifting up her skirt, Mu Qinghuan walked to a place not far away and started to eat and drink.

As Feng Cheng talked about business, he paid attention to her.

After the song ended, Qiao Wennuan intentionally went over to Mu Qinghuan's side, "Let's, should we find a place to chat?"

"Between us... It seems like there's nothing much to say, right? " Mu Qinghuan was only concerned with eating, and wasn't moved in the slightest.

"Do you know why I came to find you, Feng Cheng? Don't you want to know why? "Meet me on deck." As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead.

Because of her curiosity, Mu Qinghuan went to the deck after five minutes.

The ocean winds blew past, messing up Mu Qinghuan's hair, at the same time giving her a headache. She looked at Qiao Wennuan's profile, and asked puzzledly: "What do you want to say?"

"Mu Qinghuan... All of a sudden, I'm a little envious of you … "At least you're clean." Qiao Wennuan said bitterly, "Perhaps, this is the reason why he wants you."

"Very boring." When Mu Qinghuan was about to turn around and leave, Qiao Wennuan actually kneeled down and painfully hugged onto Mu Qinghuan's leg, begging, "Give him back to me, okay?"

"He doesn't want me anymore. I will die!" It was impossible for Qiao Wennuan to directly clash with Mu Qinghuan, unless Mu Qinghuan left Feng Cheng on her own accord.

"Heh, your love... How great! If you don't mind dying, why don't you let me see you die instead? Don't do such a moral kidnapping. If it's the man that I, Mu Qinghuan, want, why should I give it to you for nothing? " Mu Qinghuan hated being threatened like this the most.

"Everyone says that I am a bad woman, so aren't you kind? Are you going to force me to death? " Qiao Wennuan sneered, "Since you don't love Feng Cheng, then push him away. Don't give him even the slightest chance. Why don't you all stay together! "

"You're funny, but you can't laugh. Who am I with? Who the hell does it matter to you?" After Mu Qinghuan finished speaking, she shook her leg.

Qiao Wennuan was simply like grabbing onto the last piece of floating wood on the sea, unwilling to let go.

Feng Cheng tried his best to salvage the situation … He had patience.

It would be weird if Mu Qinghuan was not tempted after such a long time.

Clenching her fist tightly, she touched something ice-cold. Qiao Wennuan impulsively held it in one hand, and then, she slowly stood up and rushed over, aiming at the back of Mu Qinghuan's head …

Clang! A loud sound was heard.

"Ugh …" Her head suddenly hurt, Mu Qinghuan felt her brain buzzing, and then she couldn't think of anything. She lost consciousness and fell down.

"Go to hell, I beg of you to die …" After continuously looking around to make sure that there was no one around, Qiao Wennuan suddenly threw the weapon and Mu Qinghuan into the ocean.

"Mu Qinghuan, go and die …"