Suddenly, a strong force came from her arm, causing Yan Naier to be startled, she raised her head, and looked at Ming Chengyu!
Ming Chengyu only glanced at Yan Naier before quickly shifting his gaze, not daring to even glance at Yan Naier. It was as if Yan Naier was a poisonous mold.
In the next second, Ming Cheng released the power in his hands and pushed Yan Naier away. Finally, he said with some difficulty: "Yan Naier, I'm sorry …."
"Heh …" She, Yan Naier, was truly pitiful. After her face had been disfigured by Ming Chenghui, she only received a trivial word of apology.
Even if Ming Chengyu was unwilling, compassionate, or guilty, he would at least pretend to be a good man for three days and say some comforting or moving things to her. However, there was nothing there.
It was enough to make her full of joy, but in the end, she still lost to reality.
Mu Qinghuan said that Ming Chengyu wasn't the superficial kind of man. But in truth, all the men in the world were just trash, looking at women, mostly only at their faces, then their bodies. Now that her face had been ruined, she shouldn't have brought about such humiliation.
Hence, she did not blame Ming Chengyu, but was too naive and thought that Ming Chengyu was different …
"I'm sorry …" If you don't get Yan Naier's reaction, Ming Chengyu is worried that Yan Naier will continue to get tangled up like this, so he turned his face away yet again. However, he pressed tightly onto Yan Naier's shoulders, "If you have any difficulties, you can come and find me … "But …"
"But you can't accept me now, can you?" There was no need for Ming Chengyu to say it directly, Yan Naier knew it better than anyone else. It was just that she pretended to be ignorant and wanted Ming Chengyu to personally admit it.
Without a word, Ming Chengyu stared fixedly at a fixed location not too far away and fell silent for a long time.
This silence was a kind of laughable admission.
"I know." After confirming Ming Chengyu's intentions three times, Yan Naier felt that she had to emphasize this, "Don't worry Ming Chengyu, I definitely won't get entangled with you … All of this is fate. I heard that Ming Chenghui died, and even the ashes of her bones were buried, but I feel that a person like her can't be pitied even if she dies. She has harmed so many people, so how can she end up doing a good deed? "
"Yan Naier!" Ming Chengyu did not allow Yan Naier to insult and insult him, even if Yan Naier was right.
Yan Naier had already turned around and walked to the door, but the door was still locked from the inside, and it had been a long time since someone last opened the door.
Yan Naier was anxious. What's going on? What was Mu Qinghuan doing?
In the room next door.
Mu Qinghuan and Feng Cheng embraced each other and spun in place.
The entire room was filled with romantic music...
One by one, Feng Cheng took off Mu Qinghuan's clothes, and then pressed her down against the wall.
"Wait a moment, my cell phone is ringing …" Mu Qinghuan pushed Feng Cheng a bit, "Maybe it's Yan Naier."
"She spoke with Ming Chengyu." Feng Cheng lifted Mu Qinghuan's chin, reminding him, "Mu Qinghuan, concentrate."
"But if …" Just as Mu Qinghuan was about to pick up the phone, she was snatched away by him. He threw the phone onto the huge bed behind him, then kneeled down and kissed her neck, before continuing to descend …
Unable to endure the excitement any longer, Mu Qinghuan slowly and gently emitted an ambiguous sound …
Mu Qinghuan reached out her hand and placed it in front of Feng Cheng, only this little rejection of hers. She seemed to want to welcome him, but it was unknown if she wanted to push him away or if she was hoping for him to take a step further.
Until Feng Cheng's phone also rang!
The harmonious atmosphere had finally been destroyed!
"Answer the phone first!" Squatting down, Mu Qinghuan picked up the clothes and slowly put them on.
Feng Cheng reached out to stop her, preventing her from wearing any clothes, and at the same time, answered the phone. He snappily said, "I'm Feng Cheng."
"Fourth Brother, open the door." With a heavy pressure, Ming Chengyu knocked on the door heavily, "I'm going out now!"
In that moment, Feng Cheng's eyes darkened, he looked at Mu Qinghuan, and said: "Wait."
"What's wrong?" Sensing that Feng Cheng's gaze was off, Mu Qinghuan tugged at his arm and asked anxiously.
"Things are not going well." As soon as Feng Cheng finished speaking, Mu Qinghuan had already guessed most of the things she had said. The moment her door was opened, Ming Chengyu almost immediately rushed out, and ran far away.
"I knew it, he wouldn't accept me … I've given up now, but I still have to thank you... "At the very least, help me make an appointment with him so that my life will be free of regrets." Without reprimanding Mu Qinghuan for her kindness, Yan Naier smiled calmly.
All of a sudden, Mu Qinghuan could no longer laugh, and her face was extremely tensed as she staggered a step back.
Heavens, earlier, Ming Chengyu was sad and despaired for Yan Naier. But now, because of Yan Naier's disfigurement, she didn't want to give up just because she said she wouldn't, instead, she gave up just like that.
What a ruthless heart.
"Really?" Feng Cheng could not believe it.
"…" Without a word, Yan Naier could only nod her head and cover the corners of her mouth as she sorrowfully walked out.
Seeing that, Mu Qinghuan immediately followed, but right before she left, she gave a heavy glare at Feng Cheng, releasing all of his dissatisfaction towards Ming Chengyu onto Feng Cheng, "Look, this is your good brother!"
"Hey, are you being reasonable?" Feng Cheng's gaze tensed up, and immediately pulled Mu Qinghuan back.
Mu Qinghuan had a deep impression of Ming Chengyu's violent transformation, "All men are the same, it all depends on a woman's face! You dare say that you are not? "
When did I only look at your face? I even looked at your chest." "If a man truly loved a woman, he would only be in love with her more than a woman.
"Men don't have good things!" Mu Qinghuan kicked Feng Cheng arrogantly.
"You-!" Feng Cheng used his one arm alone to suppress Mu Qinghuan.
"Let go, I want to find Yan Naier!" Although Yan Naier was not lacking in comfort, she was still alone. She needed her company, and it just so happened that she, Mu Qinghuan, could act as her companion.
"His guts are getting fatter and fatter, Mu Qinghuan … "Don't rely on me to pamper you, you're going against the laws of the world!" Who dared to point at his nose and call him a trash?
"If there comes a day when my face is disfigured, will you treat me the same way as Ming Chengyu?" After calming down, Mu Qinghuan asked seriously. As a woman, she could also feel Yan Naier's despair.
In her heart, Mu Qinghuan naturally hoped to get a single answer from Feng Cheng.
Feng Cheng laughed gently as he suddenly raised up half of Mu Qinghuan's face, his deep eyes staring intently at her!