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The butler was very meticulous and Xin Xin was very cute …

"You can't keep using your hands forever," Feng Cheng said as he firmly pinched her lower jaw. "My patience, won't be this high."

… ….

Without exception, Mu Qing Huan slept like a dead pig.

Normally, when they hugged, it was only because they were sleeping. But last night …

Feng Cheng sat up, and seeing that she was still sleeping, his handsome face slowly moved closer and closer, allowing him to hear her even breathing …

Mu Qing Huan was woken up by the sound of her mobile phone ringing. She opened her eyes in dissatisfaction and saw Feng Cheng's tall back.

Should he continue pretending to be asleep or just get up?

"Brush your teeth." As if he had eyes on his back, Feng Cheng covered the receiver and gave her a look that said he needed to quickly brush his teeth.

It was obviously the same one from last night … Yet he was so calm!

"Oh …" After brushing his teeth, Mu Qing Huan went back to the closet to find clothes to wear. He accidentally saw the messy big bed, and a faint trace of extravagance could be seen …

Last night, although it was not the last step, but what he needed to touch, what he needed to do, was basically the same. It would always leave some traces on the bed sheet.

Not wanting to let the butler see this scene, Mu Qing Huan actively tidied up the bed sheets.

"Stop washing. Put it away." Feng Cheng lightly patted her back.

Mu Qing Huan asked in puzzlement, "Why?" Wasn't he a germaphobe?

"Keep it as a souvenir." Speaking of which, Feng Cheng didn't feel awkward at all, he seemed to be extremely happy.

What was he so happy about?

"It's better to wash them." Mu Qing Huan insisted with her little red face!

He threw the key into the toilet and flushed it away!

"..." Mu Qing Huan's mouth twitched. Fine, she gave up, she won't wash up!

"Oh right, this is a present for you." Feng Cheng had already gone downstairs, but he turned back and forcefully gave the phone to her.

Was it a beautiful white mobile phone, or the latest model? She definitely wouldn't be willing to buy it!

Did he really think her phone was broken? So give her a new one?

"Like it?" Even though he didn't buy the phone himself, he wanted to know if she was happy or not.

"My phone isn't broken." Mu Qing Huan only took a glance before putting his phone back in.

"Here's my personal number for you." The moment Feng Cheng received the phone, he subconsciously stored it in his private phone number, or perhaps, he subconsciously hoped that she would contact him …

After pausing for a moment, Feng Cheng reminded, "No matter what happens in the future, if you call this number, there's no way I won't pick up."

You call this number, I can't possibly not answer it.

This sentence sounded a little warm and gentle.

However, the two of them met everyday, what was the point of contacting each other? Just face to face!

Mu Qing Huan interrupted him, "Then about the divorce …."

"No!" Feng Cheng narrowed his dangerous looking eyes, as his expression instantly became much colder, "Obediently, stay in the position of the Mrs. Feng for me! Don't move, don't run, don't challenge my bottom line, don't ever! "

"So what you mean is that you don't want to divorce and remove Yan Nai Er?" Mu Qing Huan clenched her teeth, his imagination was truly beautiful!

"You know why?" Feng Cheng asked her, finding it funny.

"..." Mu Qing Huan refused to speak. Did he like Yan Nai Er? That was what she had always thought!

"Let me tell you. That bet was too childish. " Rubbing Mu Qing Huan's hair, Feng Cheng untied the belt on his head and threw it to her willfully, "Come, tie your man."

"You do it yourself!" Mu Qing Huan was extremely dissatisfied!

Childish...

F * ck!

He actually laughed at her childishness?

Did he think that bet was childish?

But she's serious, okay?

"Mrs. Feng, behave yourself. Don't you think I was at a disadvantage last night?" With her height, Feng Cheng even tilted his head slightly, making it convenient for her to tie his tie. It was already obvious to him, but he was coaxing her …

"Feng Xiao Er, look, you are already a Deputy Manager of the Feng's. Can't you withdraw Yan Nai Er's endorsement?" As she stood up on her tiptoes, Mu Qing Huan was still unwilling to give up.

The new product would be brought forward by a month, it was still possible for Feng Cheng to change it with Yan Nai Er now!

Which is to say, that within this month, Feng Cheng had complete authority to remove Yan Nai Er.

But would he?

"The bet itself is too childish! I wouldn't interfere in such a childish bet, do you understand? " Feng Cheng was unmoved, he never turned his head, and never allowed himself to turn back!

He had never looked back in his life!

"You want to murder your husband?" Feng Cheng quickly loosened his tie and hugged Mu Qing Huan.

It had to be said that he'd taken a fancy to her. Any ordinary woman would've long since fallen asleep.

"Do you want to continue resting? I'll go downstairs to get you something to eat. I'll get the butler to cook something for you, or do you want to eat something that I made myself?" Feng Cheng pressed her face and kissed it.

"Let's eat together." Mu Qing Huan shook her head. She still had to go to work, and last night was actually because her hands were too tired.

"Seems like you're not tired..." Feng Cheng gave a meaningful smile, "Let's use another place tonight … "Let's continue."

"For example, here. "In other ways."

"Old BT!" Mu Qing Huan's face turned deep red, redder than a tomato.

"Are you reminding me that I should do something to you?" He was very interested in her other unknown territories …

Dong, dong, dong!

Three knocks on the door!

"Daddy!" It was Xin Xin shouting.

"AHH!" Mu Qing Huan suddenly pushed Feng Cheng away, "Your son is coming in …"

If the little guy saw the awkwardness in the morning, she would lose all face.

The innocent child's voice rang out again, "Get up, Daddy!"

"It's been a few days since we've last met. Mom and I have missed you so much!"

"Especially the last few days. Every day, mother would ask the housekeeper Uncle where have you been? So I feel mother, especially miss you! I miss you so much, so much more than I miss you …! "

Xin Xin shamelessly sold Mu Qing Huan out.

Indeed, Feng Cheng had purposely stayed up late for a few days. He was simply not like a human being, and every morning when he woke up, he would be in a trance. He did not expect his son's Fiery Eyes of Truth to be observed so carefully!

"Woman, do you really miss me?" Feng Cheng curled his lips, his mood exceptionally good. He rarely smiled in such a sunny manner, as if it was harmless.

"You have the qualifications and the right to know the result..." Feng Cheng took out an appraisal certificate from a drawer and threw it at Mu Qing Huan.

It was Shen Si Ran's appraisal!