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Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose as Mu Qing Huan held her collar tightly. "You, you couldn't be thinking …"

"Calm down! "No way!" Mu Qing Huan screamed miserably.

If the Heavens were to give her another chance to choose, Mu Qing Huan would definitely not be able to get onto Feng Cheng's car, because she had been frozen in the mountain for more than an hour.

Feng Cheng lay beside her. He was only wearing a white shirt with two buttons open at its collar, his beige chest was faintly discernible, explaining the power behind it. He was cold and indifferent for a long time, before he finally spoke.

"No!" He was adamant about not obeying! I will never lower my head to you! " Mu Qing Huan silently added three words into her heart: nan!

"Very good, very courageous. Are you sure you don't want to sleep today?" Feng Cheng's tone of voice was light, but it revealed a hint of deterrence.

"I'm not going to sleep, what's the matter?"

Only the heavens knew how tired she was, how did she offend Feng Cheng just for no reason at all?

Cold and sleepy, Mu Qing Huan suddenly sneezed a few times, and her saliva accidentally sprayed onto his face … But she swore that it was unintentional!

Feng Cheng vexedly sighed, as if he despised her. He wiped his face with a tissue and stood up, "Then, you can stay here by yourself."

"You want to leave me here?" Mu Qing Huan jumped up in shock, her nose was completely red, her tone was hoarse, but she had a pitiful tone, "I surrender! Am I never good enough? "

Maybe Feng Cheng could not stand to see her suddenly turn from a fatty into a flower, so he took out all of these meaty food to harm her.

He said that if she didn't eat the cake, he wouldn't take her down the mountain and let her die of cold.

As Mu Qing Huan thought about it, Mu Qing Huan greeted Feng Cheng's head from head to toe a few hundred times!

What she didn't know was that today was his birthday …

He had never been serious. He had eaten cake and had a birthday.

It could be said that the thing he hated the most in his life was cake.

But his son really liked to eat sweets. Who did he look like?

In order to take care of his son's stomach, Feng Cheng had taken the top-notch chef certificate. Every time the little guy was hungry, he would cook for his son regardless of his work.

Tonight, Li Tang Yao prepared a Birthday Meeting. He had wanted to leave from the start, but after being secretly filmed by Mu Qing Huan, he had lost all interest in celebrating his birthday.

The reason he brought her up the mountain was also to use her status as the Fourth Brother to force her to marry, fulfill the promise he made to her father, and marry her.

But forcing a girl who was seven years younger to marry … Forget it. Let her go tonight.

What he wanted would never fail …

Feng Cheng looked at the dark night, his eyes seemed cold, "Have you finished eating?"

"Not yet..."

"You don't want to go down the mountain?"

"I want to!"

After Mu Qing Huan finished eating all the cake, her face was covered with a lot of cream. She looked a little comical, but the smile in her eyes was even more eye-catching than the stars in the sky, "Hey, can I go home now?"

Feng Cheng put the car keys in his pocket, and didn't even glance at Mu Qing Huan, but steadily walked towards the clubhouse with his thin lips. "It depends on Big Brother's mood."

The god horse was called, depending on his mood?!

Mu Qing Huan caught up with him, "Uncle, it's not easy to get old early in the morning!"

When Feng Cheng returned to the clubhouse coldly, he asked for a room. He turned his head and saw that Mu Qing Huan was looking at him anxiously, so he gave her a separate room.

Deep into the night, Mu Qing Huan's room door was knocked.

"It's a little cold, I want to hug a woman and sleep. Are you interested?" Pheasant Scarlet Fruit sent out an invitation for the night.

There was no need to consider any further. Mu Qing Huan slammed the door shut.

"Failed", Feng Cheng sent these two words to his son.

… ….

the next day

After smoothly eating breakfast, Feng Cheng sent Mu Qing Huan to work.

When Huang Fu Han was driving past the newspaper office, he accidentally saw Mu Qing Huan get off Feng Cheng's car.

"You guys …" Huang Fu Han angrily rushed over, he sized the two of them up, and looked as if he wanted to hear Mu Qing Huan's explanation.

But Mu Qing Huan did not explain anything.

Huang Fu Han immediately made a small report, "Little Uncle, Mu Qing Huan has good intentions towards you!"

Towards this kind of unreasonable slander, Mu Qing Huan did not even have a chance to refute!

"You go in." Feng Cheng reminded Mu Qing Huan as if he did not see the look of anger on his face.

"Oh my god!" I'm going to be late! " Mu Qing Huan reacted, she screamed and rushed into the elevator!

Do you think he doesn't exist? Huang Fu Han's face turned green!

He wanted to tell Feng Cheng that Mu Qing Huan was in the wrong, but Feng Cheng stepped on the gas pedal, causing Huang Fu Han to only feel the exhaust.

… ….

[' Y 'female star has an appointment with Sixth Brother in the middle of the night.

As soon as the news was released, it caused quite a sensation.

Everyone was watching the show, except Mu Qing Huan who was trembling.

She had entered Yan Nai Er's story, it was hard to say which day Fourth Brother would be angry, and take people to cut her up!

"When this news about Sixth Brother and Yan Nai Er comes out, I can guarantee that Fourth Brother won't be able to sit still. When that time comes, Fourth Brother will definitely declare his sovereignty. The editor laughed so hard that he swayed back and forth.

If this fellow wasn't a braggart, he would have really gone blind.

Following that, Mu Qing Huan had a difficult mission, because the editor told her to follow up on Yan Nai Er's news!

Huang Fu Han had been waiting for her the entire day.

"What do you mean?" Mu Qing Huan tightened his grip on the bag in his hand.

"He's just playing with you!" Huang Fu Han pressed on the accelerator.

"What right do you have to say that?" Mu Qing Huan laughed and asked, "Where are you bringing me? "Stop the car!"

"Don't worry, I'll stop, but not now." Huang Fu Han curled his lips.

If Mu Qing Huan was not clean, would Feng Cheng still want her?

If he recorded the video between her and Mu Qing Huan, would it be possible for her and Feng Cheng?

Heh, at that time, Mu Qing Huan would definitely not have any chance.

The car stopped at the Crown Prince.

"Don't pretend to be a pure Mu Qing Huan, today let me see for myself what kind of ability do you have to confuse Feng Cheng, that dull gourd?" Huang Fu Han immediately dragged Mu Qing Huan off the bed, "Heh, you must be very coquettish on the bed, right?"

"Huang Fu Han, don't make me hate you!"

Mu Qing Huan struggled fiercely, using her last bit of strength to find her phone, and coincidentally had a call coming in. She pressed the answer button without thinking.