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Everyone desperately tried to stop Feng Cheng, afraid that he would fly into a rage, and then with a single slash, they would be able to end the match between Mu Qinghuan and Li Tangyao.

"My face looks like I'm about to get angry?" Feng Cheng questioned darkly.

"…" Everyone nodded silently in their hearts.

"I'm not angry, and I'm not angry." Feng Cheng's face was ashen, he glared at the people around him, and then pushed Li Tangyao away, and sat in front of him.

Feng Cheng patiently coaxed Mu Qinghuan, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

"No." Mu Qinghuan turned her back on Feng Cheng, and was unwilling to compromise.

"Who doesn't want to eat? Fourth Brother, let me do it, maybe I look better than you. If you are acting like this, you will scare Little Sister Qinghuan to death. " Li Tangyao received the bowl and chopsticks, and only then did he eat a few mouthfuls.

Feng Cheng was extremely annoyed, but Feng Cheng felt that it was too much for him. He snatched the bowl and chopsticks away and said, "I'll feed you."

"No." The same scene repeated as Mu Qinghuan's back was facing Feng Cheng.

"Even if I don't want it, I still have to." After grabbing Mu Qinghuan's chin, Feng Cheng scooped up another spoonful and fed it to the rice.

Mu Qinghuan was not willing to cooperate, and did not give Feng Cheng face in front of everyone.

Feng Cheng couldn't possibly scold her. It took a lot of effort before he finally woke up, so he had no time to coax her.

But in front of everyone, Feng Cheng could not bring himself to care about his reputation.

"Gone, gone, hurry up and go." Li Tangyao chased away the rest of the spectators.

In the room, other than Sun Ziyang, there were only Li Tangyao and Tang Ming.

Feng Cheng's expression turned better as he coaxed her in a low voice, "Aren't you hungry? I made it myself. It's very tasty. Eat more. "

"It's over, it's over." Li Tangyao sighed, "To coax women is not like that, Fourth Brother, are you sure you can do it?"

"F * ck off." Feng Cheng rolled his eyes at Li Tangyao, then ate a mouthful of rice, and immediately placed it at the corner of his mouth, and used this special method to feed it.

"Ugh …" With wide eyes, Mu Qinghuan felt as if all her breath had been sucked out of her body, and was even facing her mouth. She died without saying a word.

"Do you still want to eat more?" Her lips moved, and a satisfied smile appeared in Feng Cheng's eyes. He didn't mind as he fed her this way in a flirtatious manner.

"I want to eat it myself!" After wiping the corner of her mouth three times in a row, Mu Qinghuan seemed to despise Feng Cheng as she obediently hugged her tableware and began to eat seriously.

"En, then eat it yourself." In the end, it was much more pleasing to the eye to be fed than to Li Tangyao, who only heaved a sigh of relief after he finished eating a bowl with his eyes.

"I want to sleep!" Pulling up the blanket, Mu Qinghuan hid her entire body inside it.

Feng Cheng did not move a single bit. On the other hand, Li Tangyao and Sun Ziyang very consciously left.

As for Tang Ming, he was like an old fox, motionless. He lowered his eyes and did not let go of any clues as he observed Mu Qinghuan.

Closing her eyes, Mu Qinghuan looked at Tang Ming in displeasure.

"You scared her." Feng Cheng patted Mu Qinghuan's small face. After smiling sinisterly, he raised his head and looked towards Tang Ming.

"Then I'll go out first." Nodding his head, Tang Ming's tone was light. After opening the door, he considered for a moment, then walked out, closing the door again.

Everyone left.

Mu Qinghuan looked at Feng Cheng gloomily, and asked unhappily: Why are you not leaving?

Men and women are different, alright?

"Talk to me." With his head resting on her legs, Feng Cheng squinted his eyes, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

"I'm sleepy." Mu Qinghuan moved her legs, wanting to sleep.

"You slept for two days and two nights, no need to sleep anymore." Feng Cheng pinched her chin, "Let me tell you, this isn't called drowsiness, but laziness. Tell me what you are. "

"Don't beat around the bush." Mu Qinghuan huffed and puffed, staring at him!

"This is complimenting you so that you can feed it." Feng Cheng laughed sinisterly, then grabbed Mu Qinghuan's palm.

"Hey, you shameless!" Unable to contain her anger, Mu Qinghuan flung her hands.

"Don't move." Feng Cheng looked at her fiercely, but in the next second, his gaze was filled with gentleness, and he wrote two words on her palm with his forefinger: Feng Cheng.

Then he stroked her head and said emphatically, "That's my name. Remember."

Closing her palm, Mu Qinghuan stared fixedly at the extremely handsome face.

This guy, he was really … He was too handsome to be detestable.

"Why should I know your name?" Tilting her head, Mu Qinghuan asked confusedly.

"Because... I am a very important man to you! " complacently, Feng Cheng made his words very clear.

Mu Qinghuan looked as if she understood something, and then smiled: "You're my man? Then that handsome guy just now, who is she? "

"Passersby." As he spat out those two words in disgust, Feng Cheng immediately became displeased when he saw Li Tangyao.

Why did she think that Li Tangyao was more handsome, and even looked like a good person? But he was rejected even though he was dressed in a smart suit?

With a cold snort, Feng Cheng straightened Mu Qinghuan's face and began to solemnly introduce herself, "You are Mu Qinghuan, my wife."

"I'll go …" Mu Qinghuan shrunk her head, she was so scared that she was about to cry, "Am I a married woman?"

"Mm, you already have a man, so you can't look at other men." Feng Cheng lectured seriously.

"Oh god, this is too tragic!" Mu Qinghuan rubbed her thigh.

"Remember, it was you who liked me first, and it was you who chased me first. After that, when our stomachs grew big, we would have a son. His son's name was Xinxin, and he really liked you." Not feeling guilty in the slightest, Feng Cheng said smoothly, "We are a family of three, of course, there will be children in the future. Because I like my daughter better. "

"I want to chase you? "What evidence do you have?" Mu Qinghuan asked as her chin almost fell to the ground.

"Just based on big brother's face." Feng Cheng hugged her tightly as he flipped over and pressed his down on the bed, "Back then when you saw me, it was as if you lost your soul. I could tell that you were afraid that I would get close to you on purpose after drinking that cup of medicinal wine, wasn't it?"

"Haha, I don't remember anything. Of course it's what you say." Raising her head and laughing loudly three times, Mu Qinghuan reached out a hand and lowered it in front of him, asking eagerly, "I really … Have you ever had a baby? "

"Feel it yourself." As soon as Feng Cheng finished speaking, he had already brought her small hands to his flat stomach.

Mu Qinghuan continued to struggle, and when she saw the scar on her lower abdomen, she said angrily, "It's too ugly."

"I think it's good." Feng Cheng kissed her forehead, his voice filled with pity. "This is the proof that you had a child before … It's been hard on you. "

With a confused look in her eyes, Mu Qinghuan looked at Feng Cheng with a puzzled expression. Why, so to speak?

"Give me another daughter, and our family will be complete. We must work hard and give birth to another!" Feng Cheng hugged Mu Qinghuan tightly.

He understood everything now …

The scar on her belly was the last secret she had hidden from him.

She had always remembered the past, remembered the child, but why hadn't she mentioned it?