C442 Woman do you feel itchy?

"Can't you see her face?" This confused Ming Chengyu. If it was Yan Naier, his secretary would definitely recognize her.

One had to know, Yan Naier's face was very famous in the Ming clan, and almost everyone knew it.

"That young lady is wearing sunglasses and a hat. Her appearance makes it difficult to see her face …" Other than that, the woman had also only left the box and turned around to leave. The secretary did not even have the chance to strike up a conversation, but she had left a note on the lunchbox, telling her to personally deliver it to Ming Chengyu.

Seeing that the other party was wearing a famous brand name and car was also a famous brand, the secretary thought that it was some young miss from a rich family, who did not dare delay and decided to catch up with Ming Chengyu's car.

"Has he left?" Immediately getting off the car, Ming Chengyu's heart jumped.

Elder sister …

Would he be reluctant to do anything to the woman he loved?

Maybe Yan Naier was just hiding and not in danger.

Ming Chengyu wanted to immediately chase after his, but the secretary miss said, "Yes, that lady has left, but she should be coming back."

"Did she say that?" Ming Chengyu asked in surprise.

"I didn't say it, but she seems …" The secretary didn't know how to describe it, but the woman gave her a familiar feeling.

"I got it …" On Big Sister's anniversary, Ming Chengyu could not possibly let go of Big Sister's ashes.

The day Ming Chenghui was buried, not many people came forward.

Other than Ming Chengyu, there were only the parents of the Ming family.

Her daughter, oh no, can also be said to be her son. She was born beautiful, with a man's body and a woman's looks, making her look like a little girl. Thus, ever since she was young, she liked to dress her son up like a girl, and over time, Ming Chenghui also treated herself as a girl.

That year, she was eight or nine years old, and the difference between males and females was very blurry as well. However, she saw that beside her brother, there was an additional young man, and he was extremely handsome. Even though he was still young, his every move and gesture contained a domineering aura.

From then on, she started to gather information on Feng Cheng from her brother, but she was very smart, always having a few more thoughts than the average child, and always making insinuations about him. This sort of scheming, was something that the average boy did not understand, so Ming Chengyu, who had lived together for more than twenty years, did not know what Ming Chenghui was thinking.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Ming Chengyu was thinking, if he had seen through Ming Chenghui's intentions earlier, then this tragedy would not have happened.

"Mom and Dad …" In the future, I will carry the Ming family. " Ming Chengyu patted his father's shoulder, "In the future, I will never let you down again."

At this moment, Mr Ming's tearful red eyes seemed to see traces of hope …

Due to excessive grief, Mama Ming completely fainted.

Ming.

Sitting upright on the large chair, Ming Chengyu was lowering his head to review the documents.

Suddenly, the secretary opened the door and entered respectfully, "CEO, a lady has brought you breakfast."

"Where is she?" Putting down the pen in his hand, Ming Chengyu closed his shirt and was about to go downstairs, when he heard the young miss saying, "The lady has left, and even said, she does not want to see you!"

"What?" Ming Chengyu was sure that it was Yan Naier. He had been pretending to be mysterious and gotten himself a pile of food, but he deliberately chose not to show himself. What was the meaning of this?

If it was the past Yan Naier who was so sensible, Ming Chengyu would definitely clap and cheer for him.

But now, he actually missed her …

"Yan Naier, it should be you, right?" But, since Ming Chengyu could not see the person, he could not be sure.

"I think that young lady will come again!" The secretary said confidently.

"If she comes back, you know what to do. Send someone to arrest her." Ming Chengyu said in a tone that cut straight to the point.

"Got it …" The secretary was speechless. Ming Chengyu's personality was more and more similar to Fourth Brother's. Perhaps, when standing in a high position, a person's personality and habits would change along with it.

Lan Family.

In order to get close to the water tower and get the moon, Feng Cheng shamelessly packed up his shirts, clothes, and other clothing. He then moved all of them to Lan Family, saying that he wanted to stay there.

Yang Kaili stood by Mu Qinghuan's side and agreed with Feng Cheng's decision to move in. However, no matter what, Feng Cheng was unable to get past Lan Yue.

"That won't do. My daughter and Mr. Black have not signed a divorce, so you moving in here like this is extremely bad for my daughter's reputation. Therefore, I am firmly opposed to this matter." Lan Yue waved his hand in displeasure, not allowing Feng Cheng to move in.

Hei Juesi sat upright on the sofa, as if he was watching a play. He only felt that Feng Cheng's acting skills could only be described with one word: boastful.

Therefore, Hei Juesi did not care at all how Feng Cheng put in the effort to act, as long as he did not nod his head, Mu Qinghuan would not be able to break away from this marriage.

"Father-in-law!" Feng Cheng sat down next to Lan Yue, and politely peeled apples. Then, he felt that it was strange, a good apple was being disobedient today, it was not easy to peel it no matter what, because his skills were top-notch and his knife skills were also exceptional. Could it be that he was nervous?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

He was the Fourth Brother that made people tremble in fear. If he couldn't even handle a single apple, wouldn't it be a great shame if word of this got out?

Lan Yue simply loathed Feng Cheng's clumsy look and felt his heart ache afterwards. If his daughter really followed Feng Cheng, wouldn't she be at a disadvantage?

"Father-in-law, how about this, I can cook for your family. I have a chef's certificate, the best kind, my son can testify!" Feng Cheng put down the apple as he wanted to become the chef of Lan Family.

"Young Master Feng, such a big Buddha like you, our Lan Family really can't afford it!" Actually, Lan Yue didn't kick Feng Cheng out on purpose, but at the very least, Feng Cheng should have waited for Mu Qinghuan to divorce him first!

Sighing, Feng Cheng turned his head and looked at Mu Qinghuan, his eyes filled with anticipation!

However, Mu Qinghuan was embarrassed to let Feng Cheng, this little three, to stay in this place.

Instead, it was Hei Juesi who spoke up, "How about we have the people live here first, just like a chef?"

"This can't be …" Lan Yue frowned, then looked at his daughter, "Qinghuan, what do you think?"

"Me? "I think so …" Grabbing her hair, Mu Qinghuan's expression became troubled, but upon hearing Feng Cheng's warning, she immediately pursed her lips and nodded, "Father, let him move in first, and observe him for two days. If he's too arrogant, drive him away!"

The washroom.

Just as Mu Qinghuan was about to take a bath, the door was kicked open. Immediately after, a strong male body pushed Mu Qinghuan against the cold wall, their postures were ambiguous, and their auras were burning hot in her ears.

"Heh, you're still thinking of chasing me away? You're not even willing to say anything nice in front of your father, Mu Qinghuan.