"Mu Qinghuan!" After snatching Mu Qinghuan's phone, Lan Fei'er did not dare let Feng Cheng know, so she deliberately came to cause trouble.
With a loud bang, Lan Fei'er kneeled straight on the ground, holding onto Mu Qinghuan's slippers, "I know you still have Feng Cheng in your heart, but you guys already can't go back! Let go! "
Mu Qinghuan lowered her head, and laughed as she said, "If you like to kneel, then just kneel. Our family's carpet is very clean, and also very warm.
"Do you have to be so desperate? What good will it do you if I divorce him? " She finally understood that Mu Qinghuan would not sympathize with her, Lan Fei'er grinded her teeth in hatred!
Mu Qinghuan leaned forward and pinched Lan Fei'er's lower jaw, "If you're free, why don't you blindly compare notes with me? Why don't you go home and learn how to dress yourself and how to take his heart away from me …"
After pausing for a moment, Mu Qinghuan laughed until his eyes shone with light, and a strange light appeared in his eyes: "Lan Fei'er, if you continue annoying me like this, do you believe that I won't go get him?"
Mu Qinghuan's words were only to scare Lan Fei'er.
She, Mu Qinghuan, had already been pestered by Lan Fei'er.
Perhaps, in the bottom of Lan Fei'er's heart, she also knew that it was Feng Cheng who did not let go.
It was not that Mu Qinghuan was pestering him.
But as a woman, Lan Fei'er would rather deceive herself and think that it was Mu Qinghuan who had purposely seduced Feng Cheng!
Thinking like this, Lan Fei'er at least felt better in her heart.
grabbed onto this point and pulled at Mu Qinghuan while crying and crying, then looked towards Yang Kai Li, "Mom, did you hear that, she was the one who purposely seduced Feng Cheng, she was the one who deliberately sabotaged this!"
Yang Kaili had not been in good shape all this while, and she was exhausted after this incident.
When Lan Yue heard the commotion downstairs, he calmly walked downstairs. As he walked, he coldly said, "You're not allowed to cause any more trouble!"
As he spoke, Lan Yue looked coldly at Lan Fei'er, and said with a assured tone. But that second young master Feng, always took the initiative to come to our house! "
Among the lines, it was not as if Lan Yue had never revealed it. He did not agree for Feng Cheng to come into contact with Mu Qinghuan, but Feng Cheng pretended not to understand, and used his son as an excuse to take the initiative to come to Lan Family for a meal. He completely treated Lan Family as his own territory!
If he wasn't afraid of the Feng's consortium, Lan Yue wouldn't be so sullen at his age!
"Father …" Lan Fei'er was furious in her heart, why did Lan Yue insist on biased towards Mu Qinghuan? Could it be that because Mu Qinghuan was her biological son, she did not care about the feelings of raising him for so many years?
Mu Qinghuan cut Lan Fei'er off and nodded at Lan Yue, "That's right, Father is right."
"Dad, listen to me …" Since Lan Fei'er dared to come here and cause trouble with her Lan Family, she had to be prepared. She coldly glared at Mu Qinghuan, immediately took out a photo from her bag, and ran over to Lan Yue, "These photos are all of her recent interactions with Feng Cheng!"
Lan Yue took the photos and frowned.
Looks like Mu Qinghuan and Feng Cheng have indeed come in contact with each other before.
And because of the angle, even Zhang Ye was extremely ambiguous, as if Mu Qinghuan was the one who took the initiative, causing Feng Cheng to be unable to restrain himself.
Lan Yue walked toward Mu Qinghuan. "Qinghuan, explain first."
"Dad, no matter how these photos came from, at the very least, isn't it against the law to follow them?" Even if she had to explain, Mu Qinghuan had to make it clear that it was not her fault from the start, but Lan Fei'er wanted to cause trouble.
When Mu Qinghuan said the word follow, everyone's face changed.
That's right, if Lan Fei'er didn't want to cause trouble, how could there be such a picture? And even Zhang was not in Mu Qinghuan's interest!
"Fei'er, could it be that you have been looking for someone to follow Qinghuan around?" Yang Kai Li was so angry that her face turned white, she could hardly believe it. Lan Fei'er, who had lived together for more than twenty years, was actually sharp to this extent, and had deliberately found someone to follow Mu Qinghuan?
"Fei, you've really disappointed me!" Previously, no matter how much Lan Fei'er caused trouble at the Lan Family, Lan Yue would only turn a blind eye.
Lan Yue furiously glared at Lan Fei'er. If Lan Fei'er didn't give him a reasonable explanation, she wouldn't let this matter go just like that!
Clutching her lips, Mu Qinghuan smiled but did not speak, waiting to see how she, Lan Fei'er, would explain herself.
"So noisy …" Just as Xinxin went downstairs, he carried him, "Go upstairs and accompany your little sister."
Her son should grow up cleanly. Mu Qinghuan did not want her children to get involved in any complicated things.
When Lan Fei'er saw Xinxin, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes, and she immediately explained to Lan Yue. "Father, you misunderstood me.
Unable to endure any longer, Mu Qinghuan glared at Lan Fei'er!
To mention all these in front of Xinxin, what kind of heart was Lan Fei'er at ease with?
"Xinxin, go upstairs." Mu Qinghuan took care of his.
"Oh." Xinxin turned his head around, afraid that Mu Qinghuan would suffer a loss, and insisted, "Auntie Fei'er, welcome to my house as a guest."
Lan Fei'er's face was pale. Even a six year old child would know to mock her, saying that she was not the daughter of the Lan Family …
"Upstairs." Mu Qinghuan frowned at her son.
"Oh." Shrugging his shoulders, Xinxin ran over to Zhu Zhu's room.
When her son returned to his room, Mu Qinghuan immediately looked at Lan Fei'er closely, "Although we managed to take the photos, that doesn't mean anything. After all, we can borrow your seats!"
"Yeah, these pictures don't mean anything." Yang Kaili nodded her head repeatedly. As long as Mu Qinghuan revealed her attitude, Lan Fei'er's words would be pale and powerless.
"You, husband and wife, should close the door yourselves and settle your family matters." Finished, Mu Qinghuan fiercely smashed Lan Fei'er's shoulder.
Feng's consortium.
"Fourth Brother, Miss Mu is here …" Just as Tina finished speaking, Feng Cheng raised his head and asked, "That Miss Mu?"
"Miss Qinghuan..." Not only was Tina surprised, even Feng Cheng was also curious.
Didn't you not want to see him?
This time, he took the initiative to deliver it to his door.
Wiping his chin, Feng Cheng turned over and around in the large chair, immediately stood up and tidied up his tie, then intentionally took off his suit and undid the first three buttons on his white shirt, "Invite her in."
"Yes." Tina could tell that the Fourth Brother was in a good mood.
"No need, I'll come in myself." Mu Qinghuan pushed open the door, and Tina gave an ambiguous smile before she slowly retreated.
"Secretary Tina, you don't have to leave …" Otherwise, looking for Feng Cheng would seem very shameful.
"No, I'm going to work." Tina explained solemnly.
Mu Qinghuan could only shrug her shoulders.
"Talk properly …" Then Tina slammed the door.
"CEO Feng, are you busy right now?" Chilling cold sweat trickled down her back, Mu Qinghuan glanced at the tightly closed door.
"Tell me, why are you looking for me?" After circling around the desk, Feng Cheng walked straight towards her and subconsciously glanced over.
Today, she was wearing a black dress with bare thighs and no silk stockings. Her soft, white skin was exposed in the air. With the addition of her light pink high heels, she appeared graceful and elegant.
She also seemed to be wearing perfume. The smell was not strong, and it was very comfortable. She seemed to be mature and charming.
After looking around, her gaze stopped in front of her.
She was wearing something that made him happy …