How could a woman who had made a blemish in the entertainment circle, a woman who had become famous yet had easily given up on the entertainment industry, ruin other women's looks out of jealousy?
Besides, she was so beautiful, and now that the soul reaper was dead, what was there to be jealous of?
"Fourth Brother, you are a scourge." Nangong Ling patted Feng Cheng's shoulder.
"Am I that bad?" Feng Cheng looked at Nangong Ling closely. Death god, disaster, these were not praises.
"I'm a man, of course I like women. I'm not interested in men …" At first, Nangong Ling was startled, but Nangong Ling suddenly realised that Feng Cheng had been listening to his nonsense the entire time.
So much so that he could sense Feng Cheng's disappointment.
He rarely saw Feng Cheng being so disappointed.
"That's true. This young master is so handsome. People don't care about him, he's just a weirdo!" As they spoke, Feng Cheng looked heavily at Mu Qinghuan.
"Narcissist." Although Mu Qinghuan was cursing, she couldn't help but laugh. When a person is overly narcissistic, but the most uncertain time, Feng Cheng is … You're not confident anymore, right?
After dinner, Nangong Ling excitedly prepared to pay the bill.
Mu Qinghuan took out her money and said that she would pay.
They rushed to the front desk where Feng Cheng had already paid them.
"My sweetheart, you can't eat other people's food." Feng Cheng's words made Mu Qinghuan extremely embarrassed.
"You're my mistress, so I should be the one paying." Mu Qinghuan blurted out, before she turned gloomy.
What was she doing? If she came to pay, wouldn't that be letting Feng Cheng off lightly?
"I volunteered." Feng Cheng reached out to grab Mu Qinghuan.
Due to Nangong Ling, Mu Qinghuan was bashful.
Feng Cheng hugged onto empty space, thinking, quickly push Nangong Ling away.
"Alright, go to the police station." Feng Cheng pulled Nangong Ling.
"What? It's over?" Nangong Ling had no choice but to put the two tickets back into his pocket.
Just then, Mu Qinghuan's phone rang, causing everyone to be stunned.
Feng Cheng snorted, "Hei Juesi?"
Mu Qinghuan glared at Feng Cheng fiercely, but was really caught off guard by Feng Cheng.
Hubby, Xiao San, Mu Qinghuan had everything, so Nangong Ling took his leave first, "Then, I'll take my leave first."
Once Nangong Ling left, Feng Cheng immediately took away his phone number and pressed it shut, not allowing her to talk with Hei Juesi!
"Are you crazy!?" Mu Qinghuan was enraged, what was going on, he was her husband. What if Hei Juesi wanted to speak of proper business?
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy before?" Feng Cheng laughed sinisterly, and followed closely behind, holding Mu Qinghuan, he approached her step by step.
"What are you trying to do?" With a frown, Mu Qinghuan could only retreat step by step. She wanted to run away, but his hands were held tightly.
"Why are you so nervous? You have rice on your face." Cheng Zheng looked at Mu Qinghuan's foolish expression.
In that moment, Mu Qinghuan's face turned red, and she threw Feng Cheng off.
Feng Cheng also did not use much strength, allowing Mu Qinghuan to easily struggle free.
"Let's go. My car is just across the street." With a light smile, Feng Cheng led Mu Qinghuan to the other side of the road.
Mu Qinghuan lowered her head and walked behind Feng Cheng.
Feng Cheng took two steps first. Noticing that Mu Qinghuan did not follow him, he turned her head and glared at him, "I'm going to hug you!"
"Rogue!" Mu Qinghuan puffed up her cheeks and ran towards him.
Feng Cheng saw that Mu Qinghuan's legs were short, so he intentionally slowed down.
Just as Mu Qinghuan walked to Feng Cheng's side, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, walking together with the other lovers in an intimate manner.
He embraced her. "I'm not happy that you've ignored me."
"Which mistress is adding fuel to the fire?" When Mu Qinghuan came back to reality, she tightened her grip on her.
Mu Qinghuan coldly snorted, "Feng Xiaoshan, behave yourself."
"Don't move. If someone saw you, they would definitely talk about us. Oh, no, they would definitely talk about you, talk about how you act, and act coquettishly with your boyfriend." Seeing that Mu Qinghuan wanted to struggle, Feng Cheng kissed her forcefully on the cheek.
Ah--!" Mu Qinghuan was a little angry as she extended a fingernail and viciously slashed at his wrist.
"Ss, use more strength." Feng Cheng moaned slightly, purposely calling his that sexy.
"Truly shameless …" Mu Qinghuan's ears reddened.
"Right, the murderer has been caught …" Feng Cheng emphasized this.
At first, she was stunned, but Mu Qinghuan did not understand why Feng Cheng had to emphasize the word murderer. Yeah, she knew that Xie Xiaoqiu had been captured, so she relaxed and said, "That's right, starting from tomorrow, I will return to the Holy Beauty."
"Stay." Feng Cheng said haughtily, "Stay in my Motian."
Mu Qinghuan shook her head, and refused, "No, I want to go to Holy Beauty."
"What if I beg you to stay?" Feng Cheng's voice, truly had the sound of begging.
Mu Qinghuan stopped and said, "Feng Cheng, stop messing around."
Her contract was at Holy Beauty, so she would definitely leave Mo Tian! It was only a matter of time.
"Mu Qinghuan... You think I'm making a scene? " Feng Cheng gnashed his teeth, "I just wanted to protect you!"
Mu Qinghuan's face was stiff white, she could not understand what he meant.
Feng Cheng once again questioned, "Let me ask you, do you want to stay in Mo Tian …."
"I won't!" With her stubborn temper, Mu Qinghuan still rejected!
"Alright." Feng Cheng turned and left, "Mu Qinghuan, you can!"
Looking at Feng Cheng's leaving figure, Mu Qinghuan felt uncomfortable.
What happened to him?
If a word doesn't make sense, then turn around and leave …
Mu Qinghuan didn't have the slightest sense of security, and helplessly hugged herself tightly.
A car was parked in front of her.
It was Hei Juesi.
"Let's go home." Hei Juesi smiled warmly at her.
"Yes." Mu Qinghuan nodded her head, and absentmindedly got on the carriage.
For an entire two weeks, Mu Qinghuan worked from 9 to 5, but she had never seen him before.
The case of Xie Xiaoqiu had not yet been officially decided, because her mouth was hard enough to deny that she was the murderer.
This afternoon, Mu Qinghuan unexpectedly found out that the Lan family was heavily injured.
The question of financing.
This time, it would cost 200 million.
Just as Mu Qinghuan was worrying about this, she received a call from the president of the 'Cathay Pacific' bank, saying that she could discuss the financing.
"Really? I'll be right there! " After dressing up, Mu Qinghuan immediately went forward.
At a fancy tea house.
When Mu Qinghuan pushed open the door, she was shocked by the situation inside.
Other than the bank master, there were also Zhao Qianyu, Feng Cheng and the others.
It looked like they were discussing business.
"Manager Xia." Mu Qinghuan could only smile apologetically.
This world was truly sarcastic. Previously, Feng Cheng had stepped out on her behalf, causing Zhao Qianyu to be embarrassed.
However, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Qianyu had hooked up with President Xia.
This truly was a turning point of Feng Shui.
There was probably no one more pleased with themselves than Zhao Qianyu. She gracefully sat there and looked at Mu Qinghuan with ridicule!
"Come in." Governor Xia said, "Let me introduce you. This is Miss Zhao, a good friend of mine."
Good friend? Zhao Qianyu was indeed President Xia's mistress!
"Miss Zhao, long time no see." Taking a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan walked over with a smile and poured tea for the only lady in the room, Zhao Qianyu.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Qianyu suddenly raised his teacup!
In an instant, the boiling hot tea flowed through Zhao Qianyu's fingers and sprinkled onto the surface of her gown!
Ah--!" Zhao Qianyu exclaimed in displeasure!
Immediately, everyone turned to look at Mu Qinghuan.
Feng Cheng's eyes darkened, he looked at the teacup in his hand coldly, but did not drink it.
"I'm sorry …" At first, she was taken aback, but Mu Qinghuan quickly recovered and apologized to Zhao Qianyu.
"You didn't do it on purpose, did you?" Zhao Qianyu asked in a troubled tone.
"Of course not …" She, Mu Qinghuan, had not enough time to restrain herself.
"Is that so? It seems that I have wrongly blamed you …" Zhao Qianyu immediately looked towards the crowd. "Actually …" I knew this Miss Mu from before and she's even a alumnus who just graduated from school. I didn't expect to meet him here today, it could also be considered fate. So, I'll be leaving first. I have some things I want to say to her alone. "
Finished speaking, Zhao Qianyu left his seat and stiffly dragged Mu Qinghuan out.
In order to give face to President Xia, Mu Qinghuan only struggled slightly.
The two women fought in the dark and went out the door.
The door had just closed!
Pa! Zhao Qianyu flung out his hand and slapped towards Mu Qinghuan.