C8

The man lowered his voice loud enough for Mu Qing Huan to hear him clearly.

The meaning of sleeping … What is it?

Mu Qing Huan had already ascertained, beyond her expectations, that the wreath was from him!

"Little … Little uncle?" Huang Fu Han looked at Feng Cheng in shock.

Little Uncle? What the hell was this?

Hahaha! She was about to die from laughter.

Feng Cheng was basically the same age as Huang Fu Han, so this little uncle would definitely be unwilling.

In Huang Fu Han's eyes, the smile scar at the corner of his eyes was undoubtedly a form of revenge.

Just because he abandoned her, being his little aunt in the opposite direction, wasn't that a bit too vicious?

Mu Qing Huan and Feng Cheng, these two uninterested people, together, they were the scourge of the world!

Mu Mei Qi, on the other hand, was completely dumbfounded, her eyes did not even blink. Feng Cheng was definitely the most temperament she had ever seen.

Huang Fu Han felt upset as he hugged Mu Mei Qi, "Little Uncle, this is my new wife, Mu Mei Qi."

"Big Brother Han, little uncle seems to be quite disgusted with me …" If she had obediently let Mu Qing Huan and Huang Fu Han get married, Feng Cheng would be hers. She was extremely regretful now, and was worried that Feng Cheng would hate her for this.

"He has a weird temper!" Huang Fu Han patted Mu Mei Qi's shoulders heavily, coaxing her in a low voice, "He's just an illegitimate child, he has no real power. Whoever follows him will never have a good day."

"That's true." Mu Mei Qi was well-behaved, but she had other plans.

Huang Fu Han and Mu Mei Qi stood in front of Feng Cheng, but Feng Cheng ignored them.

The corner of his mouth raised in a curve as Feng Cheng kissed Mu Qing Huan's red nevus lacrimalis, but he said to Huang Fu Han, "Call her Little Aunt."

"What if he calls you brother-in-law?" Mu Qing Huan had never seen people eating tofu secretly before, and they were also this open and aboveboard, so Mu Qing Huan did not hide from them.

"He only calls me uncle." Feng Cheng tilted his head, looking at Huang Fu Han with a bewitching gaze, "Isn't it?"

Huang Fu Han secretly wiggled his mouth, he wanted to tear apart the calmness, but he could not move Feng Family.

"Uncle …" Huang Fu Han gave in, and took Mu Mei Qi's share.

"Big Brother Han, is that all?" Mu Mei Qi was not willing to compromise, and pulled on Huang Fu Han's wrist, but was thrown away by him.

Mu Mei Qi was so angry that her entire body was trembling, calling him useless! The wedding had been ruined, and she didn't even have the guts to curse back!

"You should also call me 'Little Aunt'?" Mu Qing Huan openly helped Mu Mei Qi arrange the wedding dress, with a playful tone.

"On what basis?" Mu Mei Qi reflexively retorted.

"Yell." Huang Fu Han gnashed his teeth.

"I don't want to!" How could Mu Mei Qi lower his head to Mu Qing Huan?

"Shout!" Huang Fu Han used his full strength!

"Auntie!" Mu Mei Qi was forced to speak. She, who had never lost face in front of Mu Qing Huan before, would definitely remember this!

"Sigh!"

Just as Mu Qing Huan was complacent, suddenly, a young and tender voice came out.

"Father!"

A three-year-old boy had attracted everyone's attention the moment he appeared.

The boy pushed the black super sunglasses that could almost cover his entire face on the bridge of his nose. He crossed his hands, tapped on them a few times with the tip of his feet, and winked at Feng Cheng.

Noticing that there was actually a female in Feng Cheng's arms, the boy howled miserably, "Wow, there's a girl!"