If Yan Naier were to return to his side, without saying a word, she would immediately prove it!
Those with experience in love know that in this fast-paced era, love is fast, but marriage is not the same.
Because marriage requires an impulse, a drive...
Some people, love more than 10 years, but still drag on, just not marry.
However, for some people, even though they had just gotten married and were not favored by others, they were still happy and happy after their marriage.
If he was sure that it was this person from the start, then, sooner or later, what was the difference?
The only difference was that a man could give a woman he loved a reasonable title earlier.
Chairman Mao had said that any love affair that did not presuppose marriage was a hooligan.
Ming Chengyu did not want to act like a hooligan.
"Yan Naier, get the hell over here!"
Didn't she like him? Didn't you want to talk back to him? Then get the fuck out of here and talk to him!
If she really did like him, how could she bear to leave? How could she be willing to let him lose her and then marry another woman as a bride?
"Yan Naier —!"
"Me!" Pausing for a moment, Ming Chengyu pressed down on his heart, his breathing seemed to stop, "I've missed you …"
After roaring until his throat was smoking, Ming Chengyu finally quietened down.
"Is that enough? "Hmm?" After all, they were brothers who had grown up together. Feng Cheng understood Ming Chengyu, and every time Ming Chengyu was unhappy, he would roar at him on the mountain. It was just that this time, the amount of time Ming Chengyu had to vent his anger, exceeded anything that he had ever done before.
It seems that Ming Chengyu had also been moved, it was just that he did not know about it in the past.
"Actually, every time I mocked her... I just don't like her because she likes to dress up and she used to like you. " Ming Chengyu finally spoke the truth.
"I can see that." Feng Cheng continuously nodded, "When a man is jealous, his mouth will always say those insulting words."
"If I had been better to her …" It was as if he was breathing in one breath, always holding it in in the bottom of his heart, but there was no place for him to vent it all. Ming Chengyu lowered his head.
"I've never done anything for her …" He was just a selfish looter. On one hand, he accepted Yan Naier's attention, and on the other hand, he was ridiculing her for being terrible.
"When you can love, love well. If it's true …" We don't have this chance anymore, we won't even have the chance to regret it. " Ming Chengyu sat on the summit of the mountain for an entire night.
Feng Cheng accompanied him throughout the night. After safely sending Ming Chengyu back, Feng Cheng saw that it was six in the morning.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Cheng drove the car towards Lan Family.
After Bunny Zhang died, in addition to Yan Naier's accident, Feng Cheng stayed with Ming Chengyu.
As for Mu Qinghuan, without Feng Cheng's strict control, she would be free to return to the Lan Family to sleep.
When Mu Qinghuan got up, her mind went through the disfigurement a while ago, and then, when he thought about Yan Naier's accident, she shook her head. She felt that things weren't so peaceful these past few days.
Brushing her teeth and washing her face, Mu Qinghuan quickly finished washing up. She thought that she would still have to go to the Public Relations Department and work with Nangong Ling to find the culprit.
Just as she walked out of the house, she coincidentally saw Feng Cheng's car.
He also saw Mu Qinghuan, who was quietly staring at her.
The rain began to fall.
Mu Qinghuan frowned, she pushed away the hair by her ear, it was so annoying, it started to rain the moment she stepped out of the door.
"Mu Qinghuan, I'll send you to work." When Hei Juesi walked out of the living room, he witnessed the confrontation.
Mu Qinghuan had been working for the past few days, but she was only investigating the case. When the investigation was finished, Mu Qing had promised to return to France with Hei Juesi.
"Mu Qinghuan, get in." Hei Juesi walked towards Mu Qinghuan.
"Alright." Mu Qinghuan nodded, she turned and opened Hei Juesi's car door.
"Young Master Feng, good morning." With a smirk on his lips, Hei Juesi immediately got into the driver's seat and smiled at Feng Cheng.
Seeing that Hei Juesi was about to drive away, Feng Cheng immediately opened the car door and rushed over. He grabbed onto Mu Qinghuan's wrist and said, "Let's talk."
Hearing that, Hei Juesi's face changed.
"About what?" Mu Qinghuan lowered her eyes and asked coldly.
"After that, let's talk about our future …" Without waiting for Mu Qinghuan to reject, Feng Cheng clenched his teeth and spoke with all his might, "Mu Qinghuan, life is so short, I don't want to lose you …"
Slowly, Mu Qinghuan raised her delicate face and looked at the unfamiliar Feng Cheng.
Feng Cheng's entire body was exposed in the rain.
Not squinting his eyes, Feng Cheng opened his eyes wide and waited for Mu Qinghuan's answer!
Mu Qinghuan fell silent, but Feng Cheng continued to force her, "Last time, I said that I would let you give me one last chance … I want you to answer me. "
Mu Qinghuan closed her eyes.
At the moment, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, completely soaking Feng Cheng.
Mu Qinghuan sat in the carriage, listening to the rain and feeling the cold wind blowing towards him, she uncontrollably opened her eyes and looked at Feng Cheng!
She was not moved by Feng Cheng's words …
But Feng Cheng's tone of voice, that kind of desolation, seemed to carry a layer of despair, and his eyes, were bottomless. It was like a gigantic black hole was continuously sucking in her consciousness, pulling her down into a pitch black abyss …
His heart was also stunned, Hei Juesi was surprised by Mu Qinghuan's silence …
Could it be that Mu Qinghuan was hesitating?
With Mu Qinghuan's personality, she wasn't so hesitant, she was very straightforward, but she was still hesitating …
What was going on?
Could it be because of Yan Naier's accident, or because of Ming Chengyu's heartache … Was Mu Qinghuan able to see through something?
Hei Juesi tensed up. Was Feng Cheng planning to live a good life with Mu Qinghuan this time around?
But in the beginning, it was a marriage of exploitation.
"Mu Qinghuan, you told me yourself that your past … So don't believe him! Don't look at him! " Getting off from the driver's seat, Hei Juesi used her hand to pull Feng Cheng away, and then stopped in front of Mu Qinghuan.
If Mu Qinghuan accepted Feng Cheng, then he, Hei Juesi, would not have the slightest chance.
"Look, the Young Master Feng is trying to trick you again. Don't tell me that you want to jump into the fire pit again and make yourself covered in wounds, only then will you know what pain is?" Turning around, Hei Juesi continuously shook Mu Qinghuan, hoping that she would wake up and not be toyed with by the shameless swindler Feng Cheng!
Yes, Hei Juesi was right, to think that she was moved just now …
"Feng Cheng, don't just stand here …" While he was speaking, Mu Qinghuan actually saw the white shirt inside Feng Cheng's suit have deep red marks on it!
It was her shot, she remembered. His wound had not healed yet.
Mu Qinghuan shouted loudly, "Feng Cheng!"