"This …"
"Qing Huan, I told you last time that there was a problem with the beauty salon. I just wanted to use this money to cover myself!" Zhang Lan promised, "This will definitely be the last time!"
"Mom, he has no money. Every time, he would ask his family for money …" Mu Qing Huan became anxious, he did not want Zhang Lan to use him as a cash machine.
"That's right!" Zhang Lan could not help but answer, although she asked for it, but Feng Cheng was willing to give it to her!
"Alright, then you take this money first, but once the funds are ready to go, you can't not return it. It's not enough for me to help you pay it back." Mu Qing Huan once again stuffed the cheque into Zhang Lan's hands. When she went to the supermarket, she felt an inexplicable sense of depression.
"Where did you get the two million?" It was not that Mu Qing Huan did not suspect this.
"Leave my dad." Feng Cheng said bluntly.
Mu Qing Huan knew that it would be like this, "About that, you don't need to spend money carelessly in the future."
A smile appeared on Feng Cheng's cold face. He threw a row of condoms into the cart and put both his hands into his pockets, "I'm buying a Tank, do you have any objections?"
"Yes, of course, you can spend as much as you want!" Mu Qing Huan wanted to poke her eyes out, what was going on, what was going on, could she pretend not to understand?
The smile on his mouth was somewhat strong, as the acoustic line bewitched him, "Mn, then I won't wear it …"
"About that, let's buy a few!" Mu Qing Huan compromised, but felt that something was wrong. She still hadn't agreed to go with him …
She had developed principles for getting along with him! It was clearly written that he could not hold her, kiss her, or touch her body!
However, the bullsh * t agreement had been torn to shreds by him …
"Can we talk alone?" On the other hand, Mu Qing Huan was in a good mood as she discussed with Feng Cheng.
"Take ten first." Feng Cheng thought in his heart, using this amount on the first three days of marriage, was about right.
"Ten?" Mu Qing Huan's eyes were wide open as she completely hugged Feng Cheng's arm. She originally wanted to use a threatening tone to speak, but after she became anxious, her tone unconsciously became softer, not like that of a quarrel, but more like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum. She repeated herself three times in a soft and gentle manner, "I won't buy it! Not buying! "Not buying!"
"Buy it." Feng Cheng swept his eyes across Mu Qing Huan's lower abdomen. His tone was playful, but it revealed a bit of complexity, "If I win, would you be afraid of pain?"
"Even though we're married, but …" But she had never thought that she would hand over everything she had to a man!
"Stop messing around." After Feng Cheng finished speaking, he left ten more Tanks, adding up to twenty in the car. He planned to use all of these in the first three days.
Twenty TT's, this was the tempo that was going to take her life!
"About that, we aren't that familiar with each other, right?" Mu Qing Huan forced herself to become impatient and hugged onto Feng Cheng's arm.
Feng Cheng caressed her head, "Just try a few times and you'll be done."
When the clerk saw this scene, he looked at the surprising number of TT's in the car, shook his head, and said, "Young people these days are too willful!"
Of course, he was referring to Mu Qing Huan.
The guy was still wearing the TT to protect the girl, but why did the girl look like she was wronged and didn't want him to wear it?
Tsk tsk, it's not good to be too handsome either!
Under Feng Cheng's domineering attitude, Mu Qing Huan could only endure the pressure. From time to time, she would stare at the Tank in the carriage, embarrassed to let others watch, and try to cover it up with bread.
After walking around the entire floor, Mu Qing Huan only took out some biscuits, potato chips, and some toy cars. These were all for Xin Xin to buy.
Seeing Mu Qing Huan push the cart back, Feng Cheng knew that she still wanted to put the Tank back, but she didn't have a good sense of direction, so she fainted instead.
Feng Cheng laughed and asked, "What are you lacking?"
"I don't lack anything!" Mu Qing Huan only felt that those Tanks were too dazzling!
"Are you sure you aren't lacking?" Feng Cheng repeated.
"I'm missing something!" But she didn't want to buy it in front of him!
"What is it?" Feng Cheng pretended to go and get it.
"Wait a moment!" Even if it was shameful, Mu Qing Huan still covered her face and went to the female products area. Just as she was about to take out two bags of Protector Shu Bao, the back of her hand suddenly sank!
"Mu Qing Huan?" Her tone was slightly playful and Huang Fu Han openly threw away two bags of Protector's Treasures. He did not feel like it was terrifying and instead had the interest to tease Mu Qing Huan, "You came that way?"
"Nutjob." Mu Qing Huan almost blurted out her thoughts as she grabbed the two bags, wanting to escape. Her arms were caught by Huang Fu Han.
"Didn't your house get burnt? I heard that you're still setting fire to people, is it because of me? "
Raising his thin chin, a frivolous look flashed across Huang Fu Han's eyes, "Please beg me now, I beg you to be more nice to me. Perhaps thinking about my past friendship, I will give you an apartment, after all, we have been together before, right? If you make me happy, maybe I can just take you in. Mu Qing Huan, honestly speaking, men are all visual creatures. You have changed now, I like it a lot. "
"What bullsh * t?" Not giving Huang Fu Han the slightest bit of face, Mu Qing Huan used Protector Shu Bao to throw him across the face, "Let me tell you, when you see me in the future, you better pretend that you don't know me. If you provoke me again, be careful of my mischief.
"Do you know the problem? "Can you bear it?" Huang Fu Han just knew that Mu Qing Huan wouldn't tell others about her foolishness.
"Aren't you too invincible?"
Hearing this, Huang Fu Han did not even know that Mu Qing Huan was scolding him, so she quickly added, "Aren't you being too cheap?"
"That's right, I'm cheap. There's something even worse!" Out of the corner of his eyes, Huang Fu Han saw a figure getting closer to him. Huang Fu Han suddenly grabbed Mu Qing Huan's chin and kissed her!
Touching his conscience, Mu Qing Huan, due to some accident, forgot to push Huang Fu Han away. It was not that he did not forget this scumbag.
But in Feng Cheng's eyes, Mu Qing Huan was obviously still in her bad mood!
When Mu Qing Huan finally reacted, she had already closed in on Feng Cheng and sneered, "Little uncle, what a coincidence, huh? My predecessor and I are reminiscing about old times! "
She was already a Mrs. Feng, but Feng Cheng had caught her and made her talk to Huang Fu Han.