C444 He knew what she wanted

Clutching her lips, Mu Qinghuan tried her best not to make any sound, and only watched quietly.

For a woman, the greatest happiness is having a loving lover who not only loves her, but also loves her family.

Feng Cheng was able to accomplish this.

At this moment, Feng Cheng had obviously let go of his arrogant status, lowered his stance, and helped Lan Yue wash his feet …

In her eyes, there was a little bit of surprise as well as gratitude. Mu Qinghuan silently closed the door, as if she was not there.

Lan Yue was slightly shocked inside as well. While he was still astonished, the water in the basin had gradually turned cold.

Feng Cheng asked curiously, "Father-in-law, since the water is cold, let me help wipe your feet."

"No need!" As if his tongue was tied up, Lan Yue immediately stopped Feng Cheng's actions, "I'll do it myself."

"Father-in-law, give me a chance to show off …" It had to be said that although the current Feng Cheng was still the Feng Cheng from before, he had a new definition of family and family. He could call the wind and summon the rain, but when he reached home, he was only an ordinary person.

He would think of Mu Qinghuan's family as her own.

"There's really no need. I'll do it myself …" Lan Yue insisted on wiping his feet before putting on his slippers and returning to his bedroom as if he were looking at an alien.

"Xiaoli." In private, this was what Lan Yue called his wife.

"What is it? Can't you see that I'm wearing a mask? " Yang Kaili turned away from the mirror and rolled her eyes at her husband.

"Am I dreaming?" Lan Yue didn't seem to believe it as Feng Cheng personally washed his feet.

After Feng Cheng poured the water in the basin, he went to his son's room and started reading a storybook.

"Daddy! Daddy!" The little fellow kept on pulling at Feng Cheng's arm, laughing until the corners of its eyes curved, "Why did you move in as well? I saw your car after school and thought you were just here to play. "

"Don't you want to live with me?" Feng Cheng pinched the tip of his son's nose, "Truly a little heartless."

"Of course not, I miss dad. It's just that you said that you want me to stay with mom properly. Tell me, Mom really missed me these three years …" Then, she raised her chin and asked, "Father, did you manage to get rid of mother?"

"…" This question was really awkward, Feng Cheng didn't know how to answer it.

"Father, it looks like you can't do it. You still need me, Xinxin, to appear at this critical moment." Xinxin was planning to offer.

"With your small body, can you save some refreshments?" Feng Cheng smacked his son's head.

"The Lun family is very smart, okay?" Xinxin cupped Feng Cheng's extremely handsome face and started to offer, "Daddy, you can do this, take me as a threat. If Mommy doesn't want to be nice to you, then take me away."

"…" The corner of his mouth twitched. Feng Cheng was really surprised, this little guy was exactly what he thought he was doing.

"You don't understand what a woman wants." Feng Cheng looked at her son in disdain. What Mu Qinghuan wanted was definitely not to be a threat, but to be warm. If it was still a threat, she would be disappointed …

After interacting with his son, Feng Cheng finally stood in front of Mu Qinghuan's door.

Just as he was about to knock, Mu Qinghuan opened the door from inside.

"Come in." After Mu Qinghuan opened the door, she turned around and sat back on the bed.

"How did you know it was me?" Feng Cheng asked curiously, and at the same time, closed the door.

"Who else would come to my room in the middle of the night except you?" With both arms folded, Mu Qinghuan calmly looked at Feng Cheng.

"Looks like you've been waiting for me …" Feng Cheng could clearly remember that he did it halfway through in the washroom.

However, Feng Cheng laughed and decided to use the basin to wait for water first. He wanted to help Mu Qinghuan wash her feet.

When his warm palm touched her feet, Mu Qinghuan felt a little itchy. She just sat on the side of the bed and lowered her head to look at his deep eyes.

"Bad thing, you want me to drink your foot wash?" With a calm tone, Feng Cheng immediately stood up, pinched Mu Qinghuan's chin and aimed a kiss at the corner of her mouth.

"Urghhh!" Without any chance to resist, the corner of Mu Qinghuan's mouth became red and swollen from being kissed. Only then did she manage to breathe.

"I didn't do it on purpose. I was joking with you." Mu Qinghuan only saw Feng Cheng wiping her feet carefully, then suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around Feng Cheng's neck.

"What?" Since Mu Qinghuan took the initiative, there must be a trick to it, so Feng Cheng became unnatural.

"Nothing, I just want to hug you." No woman could stand being touched. Mu Qinghuan hugged Feng Cheng and did not act coquettishly.

As for Feng Cheng, his head was already filled with all sorts of random things.

Feng Cheng patted Mu Qinghuan's back lightly, "I'll go pour water first, I'll come take care of you later."

"…" Mu Qinghuan's face turned deep red. After drying her feet, she immediately crawled into bed and said seriously, "Alright, you can go to the guest room to sleep. I'm also tired, so I need to rest."

"I'm not going to share your bed." Furthermore, Feng Cheng wished for his entire family to know that he had spent the night in Mu Qinghuan's room.

Mu Qinghuan insisted on protesting, "No way, my parents are here too, it's not good to let them know …"

"Do you think that the reason I'm staying at your home is to guard against that Little Black?" Feng Cheng continued, "I plan to have a daughter as soon as possible."

Before Mu Qinghuan could resist, Feng Cheng had already pressed his entire body down onto Mu Qinghuan's, and was moving randomly …

That night, Feng Cheng had simply tossed and turned Mu Qinghuan like an inflatable doll …

"Comfortable?" When Feng Cheng left, he wanted to know how Mu Qinghuan felt.

"So tired …" "You go to the guest room." After kicking Feng Cheng with his leg, Mu Qinghuan persisted.

"No, I'll carry you to sleep."

"If you continue to be such a rascal, move out …" Mu Qinghuan just said it casually, but these words were actually useful. Her body trembled, and she immediately pulled up her pants, shirt, and other stuff before she slammed the door and left.

F * ck, Feng Cheng felt that he looked like a duck. After sleeping, he would have to leave, he didn't even have the qualifications to stay for the night!

Beside the bed, Mu Qinghuan giggled, after which she closed her eyes in relief, having a good night's sleep.

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On the second day, while everyone was still sleeping, Feng Cheng woke up early to make breakfast for the Lan Family.

At seven in the morning, Feng Cheng had already brought the delicious breakfast on the table.

The chef from Lan Family thought to himself, Fourth Brother, it's not worth it for you to fight over the job with me.

Lan Family's parents were all shocked, "Young Master Feng, you can't do this!"

No one would have thought that Feng Cheng would actually cook himself.