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How could she not destroy the bridge after crossing the river? It's all about equality and mutual benefit, okay?

"Be good and see you later." Swinging his legs, Mu Qing Huan left in a relaxed manner, but he couldn't help but turn around to look.

After hesitating for three seconds, she shook her head and left.

A taxi just happened to pass by, Mu Qing Huan instructed the driver to secretly follow behind Feng Cheng's car.

"Young master, we're being followed..." the driver reminded.

"Let her in..." There were strict access restrictions to the 'shallow bay', but Feng Cheng remained calm and allowed this big fish, Mu Qing Huan, to sneak in.

"Turn back." Mu Qing Huan suddenly asked the driver. She was confused, why was she following a little boy?

Bar.

"Another cup!"

Mu Qing Huan wiped the wine stains off the corner of her mouth bitterly. She never thought that she would have to borrow wine to get rid of her worries.

No matter what, just drink a few more cups. Drunk, you won't think of unhappy things.

"Miss, this kind of wine has a strong aftertaste, moreover …" bartender looked at Mu Qing Huan from head to toe. If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing a special necklace, he would have kicked her out of the cave a long time ago.

"Are you afraid that I won't pay?" Sniffing the air, Mu Qing Huan searched through his pockets until he finally realized that there was no pocket at all!

bartender was sure that Mu Qing Huan did not bring any money, and her eyes were filled with despise, "Miss … "If you don't have the money, you can ask your friend to send you. Otherwise, don't even think about coming out today."

"Wait a minute, how could I not have brought money?" Mu Qing Huan didn't know where his backpack had flown off to, so he could only squat down and search the ground.

"Miss, you came here to drink without bringing money. Have you become an adult?" bartender and a few fighters picked up Mu Qing Huan.

"What do you want?" With his hair in disarray, Mu Qing Huan struggled in fear.

"Her wine, charge it to my account."

The clear and melodious voice was ice-cold, causing one to unconsciously freeze in their heart.

"Second Young Master!"

When bartender saw this person, his expression immediately became respectful, and he looked at Mu Qing Huan with contempt, "Consider yourself lucky."

"No way! I don't want to owe others! " Mu Qing Huan burped.

"Miss, you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You should know that …" Before bartender could finish speaking, she saw Feng Cheng's gesture and stopped herself from speaking.

"You don't want to owe me?" Feng Cheng lifted Mu Qing Huan's chin, and when he felt Mu Qing Huan uncomfortably frown, it was probably because his strength had pricked her skin, causing him to sink her eyes and ease her pain.

Mu Qing Huan said confidently, "That's right, I don't want to owe you anything!" This was her personality. She was independent enough and would not accept help from others.

Mu Qing Huan's face reddened as she pulled at her skirt, obediently sat back down, placed her hands in front of her, and said childishly, "I don't have any money with me, but I can give you a promissory note …"

Feng Cheng was slightly startled, and in the next moment, a dramatic scene took place.

Mu Qing Huan's pair of small hands suddenly hooked onto Feng Cheng's neck, and her small mouth kissed him on his chin.

When he thought that he was at a loss, Mu Qing Huan smacked him three times and licked his lips …