C482 Fourth brother the company has been transferred by miss mu

The day Feng Cheng selected his Lan Family was a bustling day.

Lan Family's parents had made international calls, but they could not contact Lan Qingdong.

Lan Qing was abroad all year round, so he was probably on a mission.

Lan Family's parents did not think too much about it, and were only proud of their son.

On the sofa, Feng Cheng was playing chess with his father-in-law.

"Qinghuan, do you wish for your father to win, or for Young Master Feng to win?"

As soon as Lan Yue finished asking, Feng Cheng looked at Mu Qinghuan.

Embarrassed, Mu Qinghuan mischievously said, "Of course I hope that father wins!"

In the end, Feng Cheng changed the topic and deliberately allowed Lan Yue to win.

"Ha, what good luck." After a rare victory, Lan Yue was overjoyed.

Feng Cheng chuckled, "Father-in-law's chess skills have improved."

"But for you, why did you give up?" The happier Lan Yue was, he said to Yang Kaili, "Add another dish for lunch."

"Let me do it." Just as Feng Cheng was about to get up and go to the kitchen, he was stopped by Yang Kai Li, "Continue playing chess, I'll do it myself."

"You guys play, I'll cook fast." Pushing up his sleeves, Feng Cheng did not do it for real.

Yang Kaili could not persuade him to cook, but Feng Cheng was still a guest, how could she order him to cook?

Mu Qinghuan also advised, "Sit down obediently and let my mother cook."

"How can I have the nerve to trouble mother-in-law?" Feng Cheng went into the kitchen and stared at the bowl of fresh bullwhip, lost in thought.

This dish... It was most likely that his parents at Lan Family wanted to hug his granddaughter.

Lunch. The four of them ate in a simple yet cozy manner.

Before leaving, Mu Qinghuan pouted and said, "Big bro should return home."

"He's probably on a mission." Yang Kaili was already used to her son's busy life.

Mu Qinghuan sighed, "Brother has wandered for so many years, I should go home and get married."

"Yeah, when you're free, help me persuade him." Yang Kai Li held onto Mu Qinghuan's hand, and sighed.

"Don't worry Mom, I will persuade you." Mu Qinghuan agreed immediately.

One week later.

Feng Cheng and Mu Qinghuan were officially engaged.

Feng Cheng chose the location himself, it was the new hotel under the Feng's, 'Palace No. 1'.

Everyone said that the Fourth Brother had already planned this beforehand, but that it was an engagement, not a new hotel.

The debut of 'Palace One' attracted a large number of business leaders and reporters.

However, not everyone could witness the extravagance of palace number one.

Unless you have an invitation, a fly won't be able to fly in.

The guests who came were all very appreciative of the way the hotel was arranged.

At the scene, the atmosphere was lively!

Dressed in a white suit, Feng Cheng greeted a guest from downstairs.

Zhang Lan and Lin Ziran coincidentally bumped into each other at the door.

"You came too?" Lin Ziran asked unkindly.

"It was an invitation from Qinghuan …" Zhang Lan's face turned awkward.

"After all, you're not her mother, so don't trouble her too much in the future." could only approve of Mu Qinghuan, but not everyone had the qualifications to be associated with Feng Family.

"Sigh, I know." Zhang Lan hurriedly nodded.

"Oh right, you have been taking care of Lan Fei'er all along. How is she now?" After all, could not bear to see him grow up.

"Fei hasn't eaten much, and she's getting skinnier and skinnier, but her condition is much better than before." Seeing that Lan Fei'er was no longer clamoring to see Feng Cheng, Zhang Lan felt gratified.

Lin Ziran's eyes darkened, "She is just too stubborn, if not, Cheng'er would not have imprisoned her in a mental hospital, and would not have done so for her own good."

Zhang Lan shook her head and no longer said anything.

In the bride's dressing room.

Dressed in a white dress, Mu Qinghuan was wrapped up in it. Her graceful figure was outlined to the extreme, and although the faint lines on her collar could only reveal a tiny bit, but her fair skin was completely exposed, causing one to be lost in thought.

"If the collar is a little too big... "It's definitely sexier." Yan Naier stood up on her tiptoes and peeked inside Mu Qinghuan's clothes.

"Fourth Brother will be jealous." Tina chuckled.

"What's there to be jealous about? Besides him, no one else can eat it …" Yan Naier gossiped.

Mu Qinghuan blushed shyly, "Oh right, you and that Mr. Zhao … "How is it?"

Yan Naier replied unhurriedly, "I plan to talk for another year, and when we get to know each other, we will get married."

"Well, he was really nice to you." Mu Qinghuan nodded in agreement.

"Qinghuan, you don't even know this, but it's still the first time I'm like this. Being pampered by others and running away is really too tiring, so women should still be reserved. It's just that I shouldn't reach out to touch something that's too high." Saying that, Yan Naier looked behind Mu Qinghuan, "Yo, Fourth Brother is coming in, Tina and I will not disturb you."

Yan Naier quickly pulled Tina away, leaving only Mu Qinghuan and Feng Cheng in the dressing room.

Step by step, they walked towards Mu Qinghuan, who embraced her from behind. "So beautiful …"

"Why did you come in?" Mu Qinghuan tilted her head and asked, "There are so many guests downstairs, what do we do?"

"With Tina here, I'm here to take a break." Feng Cheng hugged Mu Qinghuan tightly. Worried that she was cold, he took off his suit and placed it on her shoulder.

"There's a heater." Mu Qinghuan liked to wear wedding gowns. This was the most beautiful time of her life, and she had to remember this very well.

"Don't get sick because of smelly beauty." Feng Cheng was displeased, he dragged Mu Qinghuan onto the sofa.

He first sat down, then let Mu Qinghuan sit on his thigh. After a while, she talked flirtatiously: "Such a soft and small hand, such a sweet mouth, why don't you try with me tonight?"

Having given birth to a child, Mu Qinghuan knew that Feng Cheng's words were a bit yellow, and wanted to retort, "I don't want it at all."

"Then let's do it now …" With a light smile, Feng Cheng's fingertip precisely groped towards the bottom of her wedding dress.

Ah--!" Mu Qinghuan's eyes widened as she struggled uneasily a few times. However, she was unable to stop it.

"Don't move, I'll touch it …" At first, Feng Cheng only touched it once.

Mu Qinghuan half pushed it, half obeyed.

But when Mu Qinghuan came back to her senses from the excitement, she discovered that he had already pressed herself against the wall, and was performing a strenuous exercise that was unsuitable for children.

She clearly should have rejected him, but she … Kowtow to his skill.

Mu Qinghuan could only say weakly, "Don't, ruin my wedding dress …"

Feng Cheng chuckled, "No matter how much you want and how much I buy for you, I'll get you first."

"You've never seen a woman before!"

"I feel different in the dressing room …"

"What's different?" Mu Qinghuan was extremely curious.

"That's right …" "It's especially exciting." Holding her waist, Feng Cheng said playfully, "The guests downstairs are all waiting for us, I hope I can finish this quickly, right?"

"…" With no face, Mu Qinghuan simply wrapped her arms around his neck, "You, hurry up!"

Feng Cheng laughed sinisterly, but in the next second his phone rang.

Not knowing what the person on the phone said, Feng Cheng looked at Mu Qinghuan absentmindedly. "You love me, right?"

Mu Qinghuan unhesitatingly bit the corner of his mouth, "Feng Cheng, I love you to death."

Feng Cheng's heart tightened, firmly kneading her body.

But just now, the voice on the phone said, "Fourth Brother, the company has been moved by Miss Mu …"