Feng Cheng grabbed her hand, not giving her the slightest leeway to struggle.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt like they were going blind. They all retreated into the private room, not daring to speak again.

Originally, they wanted to go to a place like the clubhouse, but instead had many women to accompany them. However, Fourth Brother said he wanted to go to a clean and quiet KTV.

Initially, he had thought that the Fourth Brother was doing this for Qiao Wennuan, and had started to nurture his body and nurture his character, so that he would never look at other women again.

But, coincidentally, he met Mu Qinghuan!

Thinking of their undisguised discussion just now, these people were suddenly uncertain!

The corridor was dimly lit. Feng Cheng lowered his eyes and tightened his grip on her hands, he heard his brothers discussing her and his gaze darkened, "I'll send you back."

"No need." As she flung her hands off, Mu Qinghuan turned into a private room not far away without a trace.

As soon as he sat down, he received a message from Lin Ziyun: "Master is on a business trip, there is no need to learn tonight."

Closing the phone, Mu Qinghuan's face revealed a calm expression that did not fit her age.

"Let's sing together!" Let my classmates have a look, for a little Qinghuan who had played a single before, she still has some singing skills. " Shangguan Xue Wei was very supportive, but Mu Qinghuan glanced at the microphone and shook her head disinterestedly.

With a bang, the room's door was knocked!

KTV waiters, always a platter of fruit plates, drinks, and all kinds of snacks, girls like to eat.

"We … didn't order these things?" Shangguan Xue Wei asked puzzledly.

"Oh, it's us... It was delivered by the boss. If there's not enough, we can order more. " The waiter's attitude was extremely respectful. After he finished speaking in a pleasant tone, he left without coming back in to disturb them.

"So much food!" She turned and smiled at Mu Qinghuan, "It's okay if you don't sing, but eat something?"

"In order to protect my throat, I can't drink any beverages or eat any snacks. You can have some." Mu Qinghuan had no appetite, and had already guessed who brought all these food here, to the point of being bored to the point of making people speechless.

"Is that so? "I thought you couldn't eat spicy food at most, but I didn't expect you couldn't eat snacks either …" There was sympathy in her words, Shangguan Xue Wei was enjoying her meal.

"I wonder who the boss of this KTV is, how could he be so kind?" Everyone was discussing this topic, except Mu Qinghuan.

In another private room.

The lighting was dim and there was moving music playing on the screen. On the exquisite stage beside the stage, a few women were dancing and singing, all of which were live performances.

Below the stage, a few men were casually sitting together, drinking and chatting.

The rest of them were having fun, except for Feng Cheng, who continued to drink his wine, not saying a word, and not singing.

No one knew who hit upon Mu Qinghuan's song, but in an instant, the temperature of the entire room plummeted by several degrees!

"This song, stop singing, stop singing!" Nangong Yang, who was an expert at observation, threw down the microphone, signalling to the women not to perform this < Not bad, Not Love by Men >.

"Young Master Nangong, this song has been going viral in our store recently." In addition to the hot dance, it was obviously very pleasing to the eyes.

"I told you not to sing any more nonsense!" Nangong Yang was extremely annoyed, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Alright, you guys go out and sing for an entire night and you don't know what kind of nonsense you are playing, don't you see that Fourth Brother's expression is getting worse and worse?"

The women all stopped talking and hurried out as if they were scared silly.

"Fourth Brother, you drank too much today. Why don't you go back and rest earlier?" Di Erye advised, "Xinxin is still at home. He's probably just one person, and even has a butler to accompany him.

"That's right, that's right …" Nangong Yang kept nodding his head and thought that Xinxin was too pitiful of a child. He immediately suggested, "Should I give Miss Qiao a call?"

He pointed at the number, but did not dial it out. Instead, he stared at Feng Cheng and asked secretly: "Do you want to, call the girl next door?"

Everyone was silent!

They all felt that Feng Cheng's abnormality was probably related to him …

"I'll go!" With such a wide overcoat, Ming Chengyu didn't call Mu Qinghuan here at all. He really wanted Mu Qinghuan to leave as soon as possible.

"F * ck off." Covering his face with his hands, Feng Cheng was too lazy to waste words.

"Then we'll be the first to leave!" Before he left, Nangong Yang called for a few bodyguards to stand guard at the door!

"Tell me, do you want to find Qiao Wennuan?" Di Erye calculated as he walked.

"I think it's better not to." Narrowing his deep eyes, Nangong Yang playfully shook his head, "This matter, is not with Miss Qiao."

"This is my first time seeing Fourth Brother drink so much …" Ming Chengyu sighed. Why?

"That's right, I'm extremely drunk, but I'm still conscious …" Nangong Yang's tone of voice was filled with admiration!

When Mu Qinghuan walked into the washroom, she heard the sounds of discussion around him and couldn't help but frown.

Just as he was about to step out, he saw a familiar figure. The figure clutched his stomach as he rushed towards the washbasin, vomiting continuously.

After spitting for a long while, Feng Cheng tried to hold back the pain in his brows.

Following that, a few bodyguards rushed over to stabilize his figure!

"Scram …" After spitting out that clear word, Feng Cheng tore off the support of the bodyguards, as if he was an emperor from the ancient times, his entire body released a cold aura.

"Xinxin..." Thinking about his son, Feng Cheng took out his car key and was about to rush back, but in the next second, he seemed to have lost weight and fell down.

"Fourth Brother? Fourth Brother! " The bodyguards were scared to the point that their faces turned pale!

As he coldly walked over, Mu Qinghuan half squatted down and kicked him a few times, "Feng Cheng, are you dead yet?"

The bodyguards looked on in disbelief, all grabbing onto Mu Qinghuan's shoulders: "How dare you, do you know, he is our Fourth Brother?"

"Oh? Just this drunk man? " With a tone of disdain, Mu Qinghuan was too lazy to meddle in other people's business. However, just as she was about to move, her leg and neck was grabbed by him.

"Feng Cheng! Let go of me! " Mu Qinghuan was enraged, and was about to kick him away.

A few bodyguards had caught her!

You can do this? Could he be any more shameless?

Then, throw her into a private room!

Feng Cheng acted like he was harmless as he closed his eyes. However, his wrist moved from her ankle to her wrist as he grabbed his tightly, not wanting to let go.

When she was tired from struggling, Mu Qinghuan fell asleep, but not long later, she woke up again. Sweat was dripping down his forehead, as if she was very uncomfortable.