C491 Let's work together let's work together

Feng Cheng lowered his head, looked at her red eyes, and knew that she wanted to cry, but held back. In order to not give him more trouble.

He drew closer and kissed her hair through the air. When he smelled the fragrance again, he felt his mood turn better.

The wound didn't hurt at all.

"Un, I know you've improved by explaining it to me." As they spoke, Feng Cheng held Mu Qinghuan tightly in his arms!

"I'm afraid you'll think too much." Lowering her head, Mu Qinghuan wrapped her arm around Feng Cheng's waist, but she was worried about touching's wounds, and then recalled the scene of him being beaten up by seven or eight people at the same time.

Mu Qinghuan forced herself not to cry, as she said in a choked voice, "Feng Cheng, I don't want to see you getting hurt … Does it hurt? Do you want to see a doctor? "

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." It was only a superficial wound, and recovered quickly. Feng Cheng had applied medicine on himself, but he didn't want Mu Qinghuan to see it for himself.

"Shall I apply the medicine for you?" Reciting that Feng Cheng was injured, Mu Qinghuan bought some medicine. Although the price was not expensive, it was recommended by the netizens based on their conscience, so the effect was pretty good.

Feng Cheng pressed down on her and did not let her leave.

"Who gave it to you?" Mu Qinghuan was curious, such as the back, he had no way to apply the medicine.

Feng Cheng laughed sinisterly, "What do you think?"

"Bazaar is so good, could it be a woman?" Thinking about it like this, Mu Qinghuan felt that something was wrong.

Feng Cheng patted her back and comforted her, "I did it myself, who told you to come home so late."

"I'm sorry …" With a red nose, Mu Qinghuan knew that when she had left with Hei Juesi. Although it had saved Feng Cheng's life, he was still angry inside.

Her leaving was equivalent to admitting that Feng Cheng was no good in front of everyone, and it hurt his pride as a man.

However … But she didn't want to see him beaten.

He, Feng Cheng, was destined to be an extraordinary King from the moment he was born.

When would it be his turn to be punched and kicked by the bodyguards?

As he thought about it, Mu Qinghuan's heart felt even worse, and a layer of weakness emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

This kind of Mu Qinghuan, made Feng Cheng only think of abandoning everything to protect her.

"Mu Qinghuan, what I want is not to apologize …" He kissed the corner of her mouth and lightly pressed his fingers against her waist.

"You're already injured, why are you still being so dishonest?" Confused by the kiss, Mu Qinghuan stared blankly at the beautiful woman who was just inches away from him.

Feng Cheng... So handsome.

Meeting him was her fortune!

"Mu Qinghuan, don't leave me for the rest of your life." He pressed the side of her cheek. "If you leave me..." I will be in more pain than I am now! "

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are fine together." The word divorce made Mu Qinghuan subconsciously reject him. She didn't want to be separated from him, not even if it meant death.

"In the future, I will let you live a good life." This was not just a guarantee, it was Feng Cheng's determination.

"I believe you!"

"Kiss me …"

"Oh …" Sitting on his lap, Mu Qinghuan carefully used her small mouth to draw the cold lines of his lips.

Feng Cheng embraced her slender waist, and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

Peng!

Suddenly, Lin Ziran pushed open the door to her bedroom and looked over, "It's so late already. "Eh, son, what's going on with you?"

As if struck by lightning, Mu Qinghuan sat up, and she immediately separated from her.

He lowered his head and buttoned his shirt. Although he did not look at Lin Ziran, he knew that Lin Ziran must have been staring at his collar.

He lowered his voice even more, concealing his wound, and slowly said, "It's nothing, mom, you rest earlier."

"But …" Lin Ziran wanted to say something, but hesitated, as she rushed over several times to see what was going on!

Feng Cheng had already brought Mu Qinghuan back to the small room, "Qinghuan and I will rest."

Seeing that, Lin Ziran could not bear to pursue the matter, she thought that maybe she was wrong, her son was not injured!

Feng Cheng quit his job as a bodyguard, so he had to find a job with faster money.

However, the resumes that he submitted were all beaten back.

When the other party saw the two words' Feng Cheng ', they were still wary of him from the bottom of their hearts. Then, when they thought of their leader's instructions, they coldly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, but our company will temporarily not accept anyone."

"I just saw this news in Wang Shan. Is it already filled?" Feng Cheng said coldly.

"Indeed, it's already full!" The opponent did not even look at Feng Cheng, his eyes dodging the question.

Even a fool would be able to tell that this person was intentionally not willing to accept him.

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, he did not want to cause trouble, he had to endure.

After being busy for the entire day, Feng Cheng walked for who knows how long and finally invested in a company.

Coincidentally, it was Yan Naier's current boyfriend, Mr. Zhao's, company.

Feng Cheng was surprised, and looked at Mr. Zhao closely, "At the moment, nobody dares to use me."

"My company is relatively small, it is my fortune to have you come over to help, Fourth Brother." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

"You're a good person, but I can't give you any trouble …" Feng Cheng shook his head and rejected as he took his resume.

Mr. Zhao had already recorded the information on Feng Cheng's work, and laughed: "Don't talk about other people's business, come to my company, Yan Naier will be happy as well."

"Manager Zhao, are you serious?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Fourth Brother, you have a business mind. You can come to my company. You really helped me!" The unassuming Mr. Zhao modestly replied.

"Well, when do you start?" Feng Cheng twisted his neck. True, he was more suited to living in an office.

"We can start from today!" The Mr. Zhao was passionate and active.

"Thank you very much." Feng Cheng, whose eyes were high up, was rather polite to Mr. Zhao.

"This is your office. If there's anything you're not used to, just let me know." With that, the Mr. Zhao quietly closed the door, no longer disturbing Feng Cheng.

Walking to the corridor, the Mr. Zhao was in high spirits as he called Yan Naier.

When Yan Naier found out that Feng Cheng had found a new job and that the Mr. Zhao was willing to help, she giggled and said, "I can't believe you didn't know that you would make me laugh when you are usually silly."

But when she thought about how the Fourth Brother used to shake the world, Yan Naier could not help but feel uncomfortable. After finishing the call with the Mr. Zhao, she first thought of Ming Chengyu!

On the negotiation table, Ming Chengyu was chatting with Hei Juesi.

His phone rang, causing Ming Chengyu to take a glance. Seeing that it was Yan Naier, he nodded at him, then walked to a remote area to pick up the call.

"I heard that after you cooperated with Hei Juesi, you earned some money." In the receiver, Yan Naier's voice was sarcastic.

Ming Chengyu's eyes darkened, "So?"

Yan Naier smiled strangely, and hinted faintly: "We are all brothers, if we team up, can't we defeat Hei Juesi?"