C411 Mu qinghuan don't play with me

What mistress? Go to hell!

He, Feng Cheng, did not want to be young. He wanted to be her husband!

"Don't you like being a mistress?" Mu Qinghuan's heart tensed up, what the hell is going on, "Don't suppress me like that! I can't breathe! "

"Mu Qinghuan... "Just be with me." With a serious face, Feng Cheng cupped her face and promised, "In the future, I will listen to whatever you say. If you tell me to head east, I won't dare go west. If you don't allow me to socialize with women, I won't even look at them.

"I, when did I forbid you to look at women?" Mu Qinghuan's heart was raised, it was false to say that he was not moved, but, was she, Mu Qinghuan, that abnormal?

"You do, you do. Just now, you wanted to kill Zhao Qianyu." In that case, Feng Cheng was complacent.

"I'm not jealous." Mu Qinghuan emphasized.

"Qinghuan..." Feng Cheng kissed her, "I'm hungry …"

Immediately, Mu Qinghuan's face turned deep red, so red that blood practically dripped down.

"Are you thinking nonsense? "When I said hungry, I meant hungry. I didn't mean anything else …" Feng Cheng returned to normal.

Mu Qinghuan wanted to scold him, "I'm not thinking randomly, I know, you're hungry!"

"Urghhh!"

She had just pulled to the side when Feng Cheng lowered his head and fiercely kissed the corner of her mouth!

Closing his eyes, Feng Cheng kissed her deeply, wishing for nothing more than to rub her into his body.

"It's so sweet, Qinghuan … Mu Qinghuan, you are so sweet … "

As if he was a pedestrian on the desert who had been starved for a long time, Feng Cheng repeatedly kissed him.

Eyes wide like a dead fish, Mu Qinghuan was initially immersed in his gentleness …

But then, she couldn't breathe. She kept hitting his chest.

"Umm …" They were practically suspecting that Mu Qinghuan was doing it on purpose. Even though they knew that his wounds had not healed yet, they were still beating him up like this.

His shout … I can't take it anymore!

Then, Mu Qinghuan who had come into contact with Feng Cheng's wound, acted as if he made a mistake and stopped struggling.

Feng Cheng was even more tactful. Other than the last step, he had also done everything he should and shouldn't have.

Feng Cheng suggested, "I'll go pick up my son tonight, let's return to the Shallow Bay together …"

"No, between Hei Juesi and I … We can't let anyone find out that it's fake. " Mu Qinghuan bit her lips.

"Speak clearly." Feng Cheng actually wanted to know the secret on Mu Qinghuan's body.

"Then I'll be honest, don't get involved." Mu Qinghuan glanced at Feng Cheng every time she said a word.

"The main point."

Pearl is the daughter of the Dark Lord, but the Dark Lord …" Mother who killed Pearl herself. Pearl's mother is... The daughter of the dragon leader … Of course, the leader didn't know. "In order to become the successor of the Dragon clan, he had to find an ordinary woman to support the pearl. Therefore, he chose me to pretend to be his wife …

When she said that, Mu Qinghuan clearly felt that the temperature of the surrounding had decreased by a lot.

Mu Qinghuan pressed down on her chest and continued, "... After all, it wasn't easy at all to find an ordinary woman with a clean identity to marry in the underworld like them … Moreover, I like children, the leader thinks that I am honest and that I am also a student. In the future, I will take good care of Zhu Zhu and hand over a secret recipe to me, but I … I accidentally lost the secret recipe, but the people from the Legacy of the Dragon thought that I still had it … So I've been sending people to kill us, and I can't stay in France anymore, so I have to go home. "

"Then why don't you just tell them that the secret recipe is not in your possession?" Feng Cheng frowned and asked.

"If we lose that secret recipe, Hei Juesi will be done for, there will be someone who will overthrow him!" Mu Qinghuan could not help but take in a breath of cold air, and asked warily, "You wouldn't have said it on purpose, right?"

"If I tell you, I will implicate you. Do you think I will?" He was no longer that man who would ignore her for her sake.

Mu Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and as if she saw hope, she took the initiative to hug him. "Feng Cheng … Thank you for protecting me and Hei Juesi, as well as Xinxin and Zhu Zhu … "

Actually, from the day she returned to her hometown, Mu Qinghuan had unintentionally used Feng Cheng.

She did not want to do this, but in order to survive, for Xinxin …

Feng Cheng kissed her, his voice light, "I just want to protect you and Xinxin …"

"Let's go and eat!" Mu Qinghuan was hungry.

"Wait a moment …" Feng Cheng could see that Mu Qinghuan could not divorce him right now.

In that case, he was not an unreasonable man.

He just treated him as trash and he could let himself be wronged for a while, so he could continue being Little San for the time being.

It was just that, this mistress, had to do it in front of Hei Juesi, and not someone with no identity.

After pausing for a moment, Feng Cheng pinched Mu Qinghuan's chin, "I understand you, but I have a request."

"What?" Mu Qinghuan asked in confusion.

Feng Cheng flippantly said, "Tomorrow, ask Hei Juesi to come out and introduce my identity in front of him. Tell him that you love me and I will help you get rid of the Black Hand and Dragon Legend … I want to get you early. "

After three years of separation, Feng Cheng could no longer wait to have her.

Mu Qinghuan scratched her head and said gloomily, "Oh."

"Not really, but definitely!" Feng Cheng was already depressed enough to endure her marriage with another man while also helping his love rival. Let me ask, which man could be so generous?

"Listen to my heart. Don't forget. " Feng Cheng continuously warned.

"I know." Mu Qinghuan lowered her head and seriously pursed her lips.

Her obedient look made Feng Cheng's heart itch unbearably. He reached out his hand and pressed it against Mu Qinghuan's forehead, "That's more like it."

However, Feng Cheng was still shocked by Mu Qinghuan's hairstyle, "Mu Qinghuan, when are you going to straighten your hair?"

"Unless you delete all the pictures you took of me on the internet!" Mu Qinghuan did not give in at all.

"That won't do. You're my woman, so I want everyone to know …" Feng Cheng scoffed.

Mu Qinghuan laughed adorably: "Then I can only use this hairstyle as a cover."

"…" Feng Cheng could only endure!

Mu Qinghuan invited Hei Juesi out for a meal, and also said that Feng Cheng would come over as well.

Hei Juesi had agreed to it on the phone, but on the same day, when Feng Cheng was already sitting in the dining hall, he suddenly said, "I can't come!"

Immediately, Mu Qinghuan was scared pale, "You said …. What? You can't come? "

"The signal isn't good, let's not talk about it yet." Hei Juesi hung up the phone.

"When will he arrive?" Feng Cheng had painstakingly dressed up before, and dressed in a proper suit. He was extremely handsome, just for the sake of showing off in front of Hei Juesi.

"He said … It may not come. " Mu Qinghuan who had been scammed was truly a dumb person who ate too many things.

"Mu Qinghuan, don't play with me!"

Clapping the table, Feng Cheng walked forward a few steps, and trapped Mu Qinghuan within the crook of his arm, "Are you still thinking about what's in the pot while you're eating? You want to have two men at the same time, don't you? "