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Thinking about going to bed, Mu Qing Huan lowered her head and shyly replied.

"If he cares about you, he would probably remove me because of that word of yours …" But the question is, will he change my endorsement because of you? " Yan Nai Er sarcastically smirked, "Mu Qing Huan, do you dare to play with me?"

"Whether you play or not, the results are all the same." Lowering his eyes, Mu Qing Huan didn't like this feeling, it was just a joke, yet he was playing it big?

What did he mean by leaving?

Mu Qing Huan understood her very well, Yan Nai Er wished for nothing more than for her to divorce Feng Cheng.

What a joke, she was clearly the victim for her marriage with Feng Cheng. Why did they all want to kill her so badly?

"Since the results are all the same, why don't you play? You don't dare? " Yan Nai Er didn't dare to do it either, she didn't dare to do it either.

"Play, I'll play." Mu Qing Huan was too lazy to waste words. He thought that for a big star like her, it would be enough to throw away her identity and play with her.

"If you lose this endorsement, don't cry later!" Mu Qing Huan smiled like a fox. She and Feng Cheng's bet was still around, what was there to be afraid of?

"Mu Qing Huan, I'm impressed that you agreed so readily! But some people are destined to be opponents! " Finished speaking, Yan Nai Er's finger pushed slightly, and a sharp glass pierced into Mu Qing Huan's wrist.

As long as Mu Qing Huan struggled, it was extremely painful.

"If I lose the endorsement, then you are welcome to return today's shame to me!" Throwing down the glass, Yan Nai Er pushed Mu Qing Huan away and left.

With Li Tang Yao's support, the clothing show came to a successful end!

The QC had earned a lot of money!

As for the clothing, Mu Qing Huan did not care about how she dealt with it.

It was a pity …

All of her wages were held in Feng Cheng's hands.

"Give me the payroll card, will you?" She swore to the heavens, that she, Mu Qing Huan, had only drunk a little fruit wine today, why was her legs so weak and dizzy?

"You drank too much." Feng Cheng's voice was mixed with a trace of anger.

Seeing that her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were like silk, she didn't say anything further and directly dragged her into the car.

She stumbled into his embrace, her wrist hurting from the scratching. "It hurts, can you let go of me for a bit?"

"Weren't you always lying on top of me?" Feng Cheng lowered his head and met her unnatural gaze.

"You're the one who's been holding on to me the entire time. I can't get up …" Mu Qing Huan awkwardly explained.

Feng Cheng shook her hands off coldly, who knew that her high heels would slip, and suddenly return to his chest just as he was about to get up.

"Are you throwing yourself at me?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, as surprise leaked out of his eyes.

The young and attractive voice sounded so sexy and seductive to her chaotic head. Her face immediately blushed, "Who wants to be with you?"

"If you don't want to talk to me, who do you want to talk to?" Feng Cheng held her small face tightly and stared at her, "Huang Fu Han, Sun Zi Yang, or Li Tang Yao, hm?"

Mu Qing Huan bit her lips, "How could I be so careless?"

"How many designs did he buy? I'll double it." Feng Cheng said somewhat sulkily.

"Mm? What?" Mu Qing Huan looked at Feng Cheng in puzzlement.

"Li Tang Yao bought over a hundred thousand sets of clothes..." Feng Cheng pinched Mu Qing Huan's chin, "Don't you think that he has ill intentions? Stay away from him. "

"Aren't you guys brothers?" Mu Qing Huan puffed up her cheeks. Could it be that Feng Cheng was jealous? To be jealous of Li Tang Yao? That's right, maybe Li Tang Yao was his sweetheart.

"Brothers and wives are not to be bullied." Feng Cheng coldly threw out those words, then sent Tina a text message and bought all of the clothes Li Tang Yao bought for a high price.

"Fourth Brother!" Tina couldn't help but call, "If the QC is making money, then you are making money. Why do you have to make money?"

"You're done?" Feng Cheng asked with a cold smile.

"Yes, I'm done. Fourth Brother, you should reconsider …" Tina felt sorry for the money.

"Do as I say!" With that, without giving Tina any room to speak, Feng Cheng cut off the call.

On the other side, Tina was so distressed that she almost vomited blood. Sixth Brother bought QC's clothing, just as she was worrying that she would not have a place to sell it all at once.

"Who are you calling?" Mu Qing Huan scratched his ears, drunk to the point that he felt dizzy.

With her messy mind, the only thing left was that one sentence from Yan Nai Er, that was, she was going to be the product spokesperson of the Feng's …

The person in charge of the event just so happened to be Feng Cheng …

"Feng Xiao Er, wuu." Using the power of alcohol, Mu Qing Huan began to cry as she scooped up a bowl of porridge. Her eyes were very innocent as she said, "Change Yan Nai Er's endorsement, right?"

Feng Cheng was startled, "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"I'm also a woman, okay? A woman will always be willful for a few days every month." Mu Qing Huan's idea was extremely simple. She only wanted Feng Cheng because she only wanted to change him this once.

"The reason." He wanted to know.

"No reason." She smiled.

Feng Cheng's index finger swiped across the nevus lacrimalis on her face. His tone was calm, without any concealment, "There's nothing between her and me."

"What I want is results." Just as Mu Qing Huan finished speaking, she suddenly sensed something and suddenly pressed against her palm. "Your hand is injured."

"I'm fine." Mu Qing Huan frowned, when she was talking to Yan Nai Er earlier, she pricked him a little. It hurt a little, but it wasn't a big deal.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's just a small wound." She almost forgot.

"You are shameless? His hand was a woman's second face! I don't want imperfect things! " Feng Cheng's reaction was a little big, and her tone was also overbearing, "Mu Qing Huan, you're mine now, you have no right to ruin my things!"

"..." What kind of logic was this?

Feng Cheng lowered his head and wrapped his tongue around her fingertip. Surprised, Mu Qing Huan struggled a little bit before he bit her!

"Wait for me here!" As he spoke, he got out of the car and went to the nearest pharmacy to buy some ointment.

Seeing him return, Mu Qing Huan obediently stopped moving.

Feng Cheng pulled her finger over, and applied the ointment onto her finger. He smeared it carefully, and when he saw that her flesh was embedded with a few pieces of broken glass, his brows fiercely twisted, and his gaze paused there.

For some inexplicable reason, he felt that the wound on her hand was incredibly glaring, and that her movements had unconsciously become even more gentle.

"I got it when I was drinking. I think I drank too much." His fingers did not hurt too much, Mu Qing Huan did not care about it at all, "It's okay, let's go home, I'm so sleepy."

"Sleep with you." Feng Cheng lowered his head and continued to apply the medicine. It was as if at this moment, there was nothing more important than this.