C519 Son call mother

Clack clack, the chopsticks slipped out of Mu Qinghuan's palm.

Did she have a son?

How is that possible?

"Really?" Mu Qinghuan asked miserably.

Feng Cheng only lowered his head to drink the soup. He did not explain any further as the corners of his mouth curled into a charming smile.

It was time to let her know about Xinxin's existence. Then, to what extent would her relationship with Li Tangyao be stabilized?

She was divorced, and she had a son? Mu Qinghuan ate uneasily. It was clearly a delicious meal, but it felt like vomiting.

After the meal, Mu Qinghuan urinated anxiously, "CEO, wait for me in the car park."

After she finished speaking, she ran all the way.

It had finally ended, but Mu Qinghuan did not know how to face Feng Cheng.

They have a son between them...

It was impossible for a son to jump out of a rock.

That is to say, they've been OOXX.

Heavens, she was a very conservative woman. It was simply unimaginable for her to be with such a superior man … That one.

Mu Qinghuan blushed, his ears were red. She ran to the washbasin to wash her face, but to no avail. His ears would only become redder and redder!

Someone must be cursing her! Definitely!

"Mu Qinghuan."

Behind her, someone called out to her.

"Hmm?" Turning around, Mu Qinghuan pretended to be calm and raised her eyebrows to look at the approaching person.

"Are you …" When they were eating, Ming Chengyu noticed that something was wrong with Mu Qinghuan, "Don't you remember me?"

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan nodded and said honestly, "I don't remember the past, do we know each other in the past?"

"Yeah." Ming Chengyu did not know what expression to give, he took a deep breath and said, "Are you always by Fourth Brother's side?"

If so, how nice it would be.

"You mean the CEO?" Mu Qinghuan shook her head, "He's my boss."

"So you've been living here?" This strange city? Ming Chengyu didn't know what had happened two years ago, and he had heard that it was Hei Juesi who had released Lan Qingdong.

"Yes, I live here." Mu Qinghuan nodded with certainty.

"Alright, since you don't remember anything, then don't force yourself to think about it." Then, Ming Chengyu lightly patted Mu Qinghuan's shoulder. "I heard about your disappearance in City A, but I didn't expect you to be in City R the entire time. The two cities are obviously very close, and it will only take two hours to get there."

Mu Qinghuan's face was filled with bewilderment, so Ming Chengyu continued, "Accompany your Fourth Brother well."

Mu Qinghuan, you will never know how much that man loves you …

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan accompanied him by her side, subconsciously understanding that she should be a competent secretary, and subconsciously nodded.

Ming Chengyu felt comforted and urged, "Go, Fourth Brother is in the car park."

"Yes." As she jogged off, Mu Qinghuan walked in front of Feng Cheng while panting heavily, and asked curiously, "They all call you Fourth Brother."

"Oh." After Feng Cheng got on the car, he sat on the back seat and looked at Mu Qinghuan with a burning gaze, "Do you know what you called me before?"

"What?" Mu Qinghuan quickly turned her head. She really didn't know, but she shook her head helplessly.

"Think about it." Feng Cheng was not in a hurry to leave.

"Don't you want to be like them and call you Fourth Brother?" Turning her head, Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

"Perhaps, for a different reason, you rarely call me Fourth Brother." Feng Cheng smiled, "Secretary Mu, think slowly."

With a laugh, Mu Qinghuan started the engine and drove the car towards a stable road. She then asked curiously, "Young Master Feng?"

"No."

"CEO Feng?"

"Not really."

Along the way, there were so many such conversations, that no matter how Mu Qinghuan thought about it, she couldn't remember them anymore.

Feng Cheng suddenly reminded, "No, you used to call me Feng Xiaoer."

Tshh Tshh!

A quick brake!

Mu Qinghuan was so scared that she peed her pants, "Do I really call you that?"

He sounded no different from a waiter!

She was really bold!

"Well, because I'm second at home." Feng Cheng explained, "So that's why you called me Feng Xiaoer.

"Oh." Wiping the sweat off her forehead, Mu Qinghuan reluctantly accepted her past self.

After exhaling silently, Mu Qinghuan pressed on the gas pedal again.

However, Feng Cheng said once again, "You still like to call me Great Beast Feng …"

Squeak, squeak!

The front of the car almost hit the roadside green belt!

Mu Qinghuan was dumbfounded, "Real, fake?"

"Don't believe me …" Feng Cheng smirked, "Usually when you call me that..."

"Hmm?" Mu Qinghuan wanted to know more.

Feng Cheng stared at Mu Qinghuan's back, and blurted out, "On the bed."

"…" Not daring to make a sound, Mu Qinghuan wished that she could burrow into the ground and completely disappear.

Mu Qinghuan started the engine slowly with her eyes filled with chaos. The speed of the engine was very slow along the way, like a snail.

Because... She, Mu Qinghuan, was daydreaming!

As if feeling that Mu Qinghuan was not panicking enough, Feng Cheng ordered, "Stop the car."

"Yes." Snorting, Mu Qinghuan braked impatiently.

"I wasn't finished just now …" About the children. " Feng Cheng added, "We have a son between us who is currently studying abroad."

"Words have no basis." The so called son, simply falling from the sky didn't make a difference. Mu Qinghuan turned and looked at Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng then continued, "His name is Feng Xin, and he is our son. He is eight years old this year …"

Mu Qinghuan was shocked once again. In other words, she had a big stomach right after she matured?

If that's really the case … If he wasn't a beast, then what was he?

"I can... Meet him? " Because she was curious, and because the maternal instincts in her body had exploded, Mu Qinghuan begged to meet Feng Xin once.

"It's temporarily out of the question. As you know, he is currently studying abroad, so it's impossible for him to return at any time …" The key was that Feng Cheng was extremely protective of his son, and wouldn't let him return home so easily.

Hearing that, Mu Qinghuan lowered her shoulders.

The family never mentions their son...

It was fine that she didn't know, but once she did, having her own flesh and blood abroad would cause her eyes to feel a bit sore.

She wanted to go back and ask her father, her mother, her brother. She wanted to know everything more and more.

"I kind of want to see him …" Mu Qinghuan choked with emotion, his breathing had already become unstable.

Seeing that, Feng Cheng turned his face away and looked out the window.

Seeing that Feng Cheng didn't want her to disturb her son, Mu Qinghuan took a deep breath and continued to drive.

Inside the car, the atmosphere suddenly turned sluggish.

"Do you want to see him?" Feng Cheng suddenly questioned!

Mu Qinghuan suddenly stopped, "En!"

"But, you've already forgotten about him …" Feng Cheng sneered.

Tears instantly flowed out of Mu Qinghuan's eyes as she covered her face, her shoulders trembling in pain.

His eyes hurting, Feng Cheng uncontrollably took out his phone and made an international call.

"Hey …" Because of the time difference, Xinxin was already asleep, but his father was calling him.

Xinxin was about to complain when he heard his father say, "Son, call me Mama."