C538 Kiss me

Feng Cheng was very calm. He hugged Mu Qinghuan along the way, and did not feel awkward in the slightest, nor did he fear being noticed by others.

However, Mu Qinghuan was not so relaxed. She accepted the looks of others and was unable to struggle free, she could only press her face into his embrace, but felt that it was too intimate. She could only hide her face.

Lowering his head, Feng Cheng smiled lightly again, and asked with a tone of discussion, "Shall we eat first, or change our shoes first?"

"Change your shoes first!" Mu Qinghuan had to change shoes first, she did not want to let him carry her when she was eating.

Actually, she could leave, but she was just walking slowly. Most likely with Feng Cheng's personality, he wouldn't even wait for her slowly.

"I thought you would say that we eat first, but at least I can hug you for a while longer." As Feng Cheng's words fell, Mu Qinghuan only felt her heart jumping fiercely. She firmly pressed on the position of her heart, and only felt difficulty breathing.

"You really know how to please women." Mu Qinghuan curled her lips. He must be joking.

"I'm not doing this to every woman." Feng Cheng stared fixedly at Mu Qinghuan for a few seconds, then charmingly curled his lips.

When Mu Qinghuan came back to her senses, she discovered that she was already sitting in the front passenger seat.

Feng Cheng then carried her all the way into the boutique women's shoe store, "Which pair do you like?"

He was going to give her shoes?

Mu Qinghuan was surprised. Gifting a woman's shoes was as intimate as giving a woman a man's belt.

Mu Qinghuan immediately took out the bank card from her bag, "I'll buy it myself."

"I know the owner of this shop. It can be folded in half." Feng Cheng said humorlessly, but of course the shop assistant could not take Mu Qinghuan's card.

"This pair of black ones." Feng Cheng bent down and picked out a pair of black high heels. First of all, the heels weren't that high, and with the design of the heels, he looked at them with his eyes: They were very sexy.

"Teacher, your eyes are really good …" The shop assistant praised, "Miss, the dress you're wearing matches well with this pair of shoes."

"Is that so?" She happily turned around and smiled at Feng Cheng like a flower, "Do you often help women pick out these things?"

Otherwise, where did he get his gaze from?

Feng Cheng propped his chin up, his words sexy, "A kind of feeling, I knew you would like it."

Mu Qinghuan was startled for a moment, and then, uncomfortably, she laughed softly, "Your eyes are not bad."

Feng Cheng raised his chin, "It's because your figure is good that you look good in anything."

Mu Qinghuan smacked her lips. She was speechless.

"I'll treat you to dinner." Wearing the shoes that Feng Cheng gave him, Mu Qinghuan insisted on treating him to a meal.

"Up to you." Feng Cheng found it strange and did not reject.

The two of them picked a hotpot restaurant, which could be changed into a mandarin duck pot. Mu Qinghuan ate spicy food, while Feng Cheng did not spicy food.

Just as Mu Qinghuan was about to settle the bill, Feng Cheng had already paid it.

"Why are you doing this?" Taking advantage of an opportunity, this feeling was not easy to bear, Mu Qinghuan felt a chill in her heart.

"If you feel bad, you can treat me to dinner." Smiling slightly, Feng Cheng said indifferently, "Anyways, it's still early, why don't you accompany me for a walk around the men's market."

Mu Qinghuan gritted her teeth and agreed, "Fine, I will accompany you shopping, but tonight … I have an appointment with my boyfriend. "

"Oh, you and Young Master Li have a date tonight?" With a sunken gaze, Feng Cheng grabbed Mu Qinghuan's wrist and blew towards her ear in an ambiguous manner, "His luck is really good."

"…" Her heart was thumping hard. Mu Qinghuan tried to struggle, but she had already let go of her.

He was obviously provoking her on purpose, but at the same time, he was maintaining the distance as a safe gentleman.

Mu Qinghuan pretended that nothing had happened and quietly accompanied him on her shopping spree. When she realized that Su Yun did not pick anything when he was shopping, he just bought whatever she wanted.

After strolling around the mall, the two of them had almost digested the lunch.

Feng Cheng escorted her back to her room as if he was touching a person's skin. He did not stay in her room for long, as though the flirtatious feelings he gave his were all her fantasies.

Lying on the sickbed, Mu Qinghuan touched her forehead …

Was she sick? Why was she thinking about things she shouldn't have?

"You're finally back …" An indistinct voice came out from the window, causing Mu Qinghuan to be startled, she immediately sat up and stared intently at the window.

"My apologies, but I entered without your permission." With her arms crossed, Ouyang Meiluo pulled the curtains tightly and turned to walk towards Mu Qinghuan.

"How did you get in?" Clutching the sheet tightly, Mu Qinghuan questioned angrily.

"I told the nurse that I was your friend and that I was coming to see you, so the nurse allowed me to come in first." Shrugging her shoulders, Ouyang Meiluo said while smiling, "Did you have a good time today?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Qinghuan actually felt guilty. She closed her eyes, trying to calm her heart, and then asked in a funny tone, "I don't know what you are doing. Miss Ouyang, please leave, I need to rest."

"These roses are really pretty. I heard that they were given to you by NIKI …" In the first second, she was laughing in an extremely flirtatious manner, but in the next second, Ouyang Meiluo suddenly dropped the bottle of flowers.

Hualala …

The vase broke into pieces!

"Are you even worthy of such a flower?"

The heels were stomping hard on the petals, making Ouyang Meiluo feel that it was laughable, "In Country M, roses represent love, don't tell me that before you accepted it, you didn't know at all?"

"I'm his girlfriend, but who do you think your secretary is?" With eyes filled with grievance, Ouyang Meiluo stepped on the roses fiercely, clearly showing that she, Mu Qinghuan, was not fit to have one!

"Secretary Mu... I will help you deal with these flowers first, but don't be stupid in the future. Also, think about Young Master Li, he really treats you well, don't tell me you want to disappoint him? "

With that, Ouyang Meiluo left haughtily.

As if she had suddenly realized something, Mu Qinghuan sat paralyzed on the ground. As if she didn't feel anything, she picked up the flower petals and threw them into the trash can bit by bit.

This red color was too glaring, as though her heart had been crushed ruthlessly. Mu Qinghuan was in excruciating pain, hot tears rolling down her face.

What happened to her?

He was becoming more and more unlike himself …

Why cry over these petals?

He did not know how long he sat on the ground, but when his phone rang again, Mu Qinghuan was slightly numb. She mechanically held her phone.

It was Li Tangyao, I will be waiting for you outside.

"Oh." Mu Qinghuan choked in her sobs as she nodded, afraid that Li Tangyao would sense that something was amiss. She immediately pressed her phone, dried her tears, and stood up unsteadily.

Suddenly, a bang could be heard.

Someone had rushed in, and looking at her fragile, confused gaze, he had stepped forward and taken her in his arms.

"CEO..." When Mu Qinghuan smelled his breath, she forgot to push him away.

"Mu Qinghuan."

He lowered his head and fiercely kissed the corner of her mouth, repeatedly emphasizing, "Don't go, don't date him... I forbid it! "

Hearing this, as if she was possessed by a devil, Mu Qinghuan wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.