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Feng Cheng turned his head, he looked at Yan Nai Er indifferently: "This is not a place you should be."

Naturally, no one dared to secretly take pictures of Yan Nai Er, because everyone knew that she was the one who was favored by the Fourth Brother.

Fourth Brother kept a low profile. Other than the few higher-ups, no one had seen his real body, a man who was like a mystery.

Feng Cheng slightly shook the wine cup in his hand, and coldly instructed, "I'll be leaving now."

Yan Nai Er pouted and called out to him, "Fourth Brother!"

Feng Cheng maintained his silence, and did not dare to offend him.

This man that was praising her had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, causing her to fall to the bottom.

One hour later.

Feng Cheng instructed his subordinates, "Miss Mu is here, bring her to see me."

"Yes sir!" The man nodded respectfully.

Rumble ….

Cold liquid overflowed from the horizon. It was a dark night, and the sky seemed to be filled with a big hole as heavy rain came pouring down.

The black Maybach slowly drove out like an elegant cheetah.

Upon coming into contact with the creature that had curled up into a ball, Feng Cheng suddenly came to a stop!

He nearly collided with it, but he didn't know what it was. It trembled and moved...

Pushing the door open, the man got out, elegantly half-crouching with his powerful long legs.

Mu Qing Huan was only wearing a thin set of formal clothes. In the wee hours of the morning, she was already at her coldest state. Her hair, clothes, and shoes, were all drenched by the rain.

What did she just encounter? What happened?

"Get up!" Feng Cheng did not expect that Mu Qing Huan would have been standing in the rain this entire time. If he had not discovered her by accident, it was unknown whether she would have frozen to death here.

"Don't... Don't touch me! " Mu Qing Huan hugged herself like a pitiful animal.

"Just because of a man, drenched like this?" Feng Cheng had never seen such a woman in such a sorry state, and it made him angry.

"What do you know? Don't touch me, don't care about me, just leave!" After waking up from the drinking, Mu Qing Huan felt that the whole world had abandoned him.

It was raining anyway, so no one knew that she was crying. She could finally expose her weakness. "Wu …"

"What face do you have to cry?"

"Feng Xiao Er, I'm crying. It's none of your business!" It wasn't like she wanted him to control her, so he just let her fend for herself!

"Get up! If you want something, then fight for it. If you can't, then don't be terrified! What's the use of crying, who are you crying to? Who do you think will pity you in this world? Who can sympathize with you? "

Strangely, if Feng Cheng tried to persuade her with his eyes, she would cry even harder.

His harsh mockery, however, allowed Mu Qing Huan to calm down.

Ruthlessly wiping away her tears, she shot a glance at Feng Cheng with her red and swollen eyes.

"Did a man hug you like that?" He picked her up with both hands and held her in his arms. The man's hair was half broken and wet. Under the hazy light, his charm was so sexy that it was a mess.

she said proudly. "Papa held me!" When she was very young.

"Don't you feel ashamed?" He mocked her for not having the same sex.

"Daddy used to hug me and let me ride on his head like a big horse." The arms of a man were as warm and wide as the arms of a father in memory.

But suddenly her body was lifted, and her long legs were wrapped around the man's neck.

"Ah... Put me down, I'm falling. " Feeling the man's warm breath reaching her lower abdomen, Mu Qing Huan struggled and twisted in shame and indignation.

He had only helped her find the beauty of her childhood, and had done nothing else. He looked at her with a faint smile in his deep eye sockets. "You want to pinch me to death?"