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If Feng Cheng wasn't so narcissistic and pretended to be pitiful, that would be fine, but he had to be cocky.

Mu Qinghuan who had received the shock, angrily punched him with her fists, to the point of wanting to kill him.

Idol Fourth Brother? Pui! A complete literary scum!

"Are you comfortable?" A light chuckle came from the tip of his throat. Feng Cheng did not put her small fight in his eyes.

Giving up the fight, Mu Qinghuan calmed down for once.

Ever since Feng Xiaoer had moved to Feng's, he had been desperately trying to close the gap between them.

He was finished, he was the Fourth Brother!

Even if she, Mu Qinghuan sat on the Rocket, she would not be able to catch up to him.

Sigh, not only was there a gap in age between the two of them, there was also a 108,000 meters gap in strength.

She even shamelessly teased Sun Ziyang for making a toad eat the swan meat.

Wasn't she herself? Even in his dreams, he wished to eat Feng Cheng, yet he still wanted to dig out his heart.

Why was she so stupid?

Silently turning around, Mu Qinghuan wanted to find a place without people and cry.

Feng Xiaoer lied to her … Wuu wuu.

"What for?" Clenching her small hand tightly, Feng Cheng asked with a displeased tone.

"Fourth Brother, did I make you unhappy? If you were to say it directly, I will definitely change my mind! " Blinking her innocent eyes, Mu Qinghuan indeed had the ability to torture others. This made him feel extremely unhappy, and even showed him an innocent expression!

Besides silence, what else could Feng Cheng do if not provoke her? He couldn't possibly give her a good beating, right?

Who knew how much she felt wronged and unlucky to have met a liar like him!

The elevator reached the top floor.

The door opened wide.

They were both silent.

Feng Cheng pressed the button for the elevator again.

When Mu Qinghuan saw his movements, she could not help but laugh. This was an elevator, not a roller coaster.

"Fourth Brother, it's good that you made a sound, don't make me act alone …"

Mu Qinghuan extended his hand and rotated it around his ice blue tie, staring at him unblinkingly. Her originally blooming smile suddenly lost all color, "Aiya, are you angry? Fourth Brother, did I offend you? What should I do? Are you going to punish me? for me to be unable to survive in the business circles? "

Feng Cheng's face became more and more unsightly, and his knuckles began to emit a hard sound.

Ignoring Feng Cheng's displeasure, Mu Qinghuan patted her chest in embarrassment and muttered to herself, "Fortunately, I'm not a puppy. Otherwise, provoking a big BOSS would have been enough for me to die several times!"

To think that she knew of his abilities, yet she was mocking him word for word. She was tired of living!

Instead of being angry, she laughed, allowing Feng Cheng to pull his tie, "Finished venting your anger?"

"Fourth Brother, I don't understand what you are saying. How could I dare to yell at you?" Mu Qinghuan curled her lips and revealed a straight face.

"I'd rather you scream!" At least this way, he would be able to take the right medicine and coax her a little bit, and perhaps her temper would disappear as well.

"As the Director of QC, I have to maintain my image." Raising the hair by his ear, Mu Qinghuan gave him a light smile.

"Answer me, are you done venting your anger?" Feng Cheng asked again as his fingertips caressed half of her face.

Mu Qinghuan smiled brilliantly, "Aiya, I already said it, I don't dare …"

Before he could finish his sentence, the sky suddenly spun and the earth spun. In the next moment, he was holding her petite body on his shoulder.

"Why wouldn't you dare? "Very bold!" An evil smile.

"Ah, let me go!" This posture, it was truly shameful! Mu Qinghuan continued to stomp her legs!

"Be good and don't move, go through the back door." Feng Cheng stuffed her into the car and locked the car door.

"With whom?" There was no need to ask any further, he knew very well what was going on.

"We're finished …" With a deathly pale face, Mu Qinghuan forgot about Li Tangyao.

With a heavy heart, Mu Qinghuan didn't speak the entire way. After arriving at the shallow water bay, she discovered that she was just a b * tch. With such a decent house and such a superior location, she should have known earlier that he was a tycoon.

"Come here." After bathing on the bed, Feng Cheng wanted to hug her, but Mu Qinghuan dodged far away, as if she was avoiding a germs.

"I don't want to today." She rejected Feng Cheng very completely.

Right now, kissing him on the mouth felt like a mental barrier to him. What should I do?

He was the Fourth Brother, the target of her dreams, and she found it strange that he would suddenly appear in front of her.

"Whatever you're thinking, just sleep with me." Feng Cheng carelessly took off her bath towel, grabbed her small feet and threw her down.

He was used to sleeping with her in his arms.

This habit might not have to be quitted, because she was his wife.

The next day, Mu Qinghuan woke up from Feng Cheng's strong embrace.

The gentle light of the morning sun scattered on the man's grave face. His facial features seemed carved from heaven. Even though he was in a shallow sleep, his entire body emitted the noble aura of a king.

Even after looking at it for a long time, Mu Qinghuan still felt that it was not enough.

Frowning, Feng Cheng showed signs of waking up. He lazily opened his eyes, those eyes, those eyes that were as deep as obsidian, seemed to be able to absorb everything in the world.

Mu Qinghuan stared blankly at him for a moment before inhaling a breath of cold air.

Although she had seen many beautiful men before, she had no choice but to admit that Feng Cheng was definitely capable of making people submit to him. No wonder those female stars were willing to let go of their postures to make him happy.

Besides, the figure of this man was so good that it could explode!

Hold it in, you mustn't touch it!

"Ugh …" Feng Cheng wanted to stretch his arms and legs, but was forcefully suppressed by the external force. When he looked down again, he realized that his hands and feet were tied with a tie, his tie was tied to a knot!

In short, he was tied up!

"Tsk tsk …" The white feather slowly floated down along Feng Cheng's throat, freely flowing. Mu Qinghuan smiled like a flower, her body slowly approaching Feng Cheng as the corner of his mouth breathed out hot air, "Are you afraid of being itchy?"

Stealthily, Mu Qinghuan purposely used her feathers to tease his feet.

Feng Cheng really did not care about this little trick, "Continue, serve me."

"I didn't expect that you would have such a tough mouth." Her charming body was covered by a thin layer of white pajamas. Underneath was a black colored sexy underwear. While taking off the shoulder strap on her pajamas, she innocently bit her finger and coquettishly called out his name, "Feng … Cheng …"

"You …" At the same time, his entire body throbbed as Feng Cheng stared at Mu Qinghuan's every move.

A demon that provoked fire!

He wanted nothing more than to eat her in one bite, but his hands and feet were restrained. He could only look, not touch, and not kiss!

With a gentle smile, Mu Qinghuan completely slipped off her pajamas. Suddenly, her body became ice-cold and Mu Qinghuan immediately hugged herself, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Originally, she wanted to make Feng Cheng's desire burn, but his eyes were too passionate, making Mu Qinghuan unable to let him go.

She nervously walked behind him, using her small hands to slowly caress his firm back …

His throat was incomparably hoarse as he panted, "Let me see you …"