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F * ck, what's going on? He actually wanted to enter her stomach!

"Xin Xin, you're already so old, you already can't go back!" Mu Qing Huan could not bear to tell him that she was not his mother. She could not remember having such a grown up son.

How to explain it?

Without waiting for Mu Qing Huan to explain further, the milk bag pointed at her stomach and used all her strength to poke her in the head.

So itchy! Mu Qing Huan immediately rolled down from the bed and fell flat on her back, "Such a profound question, go and ask your father!"

As he thought about the expression on Feng Cheng's face when he answered his son's question, Mu Qing Huan couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, well then. "Since you can't answer, I'll have to ask Dad." Feng Xin nodded heavily.

Mu Qing Huan's mouth twitched. Why does it sound so weird, she was not stupid, but was rather embarrassed to face these eighteen problems!

… ….

"Girl, I want to eat poached eggs, sandwiches, egg rolls! Otherwise, I'll call the police and let them arrest you! " Feng Xin sat down on the table arrogantly, shaking her white legs.

"Ugh …" Where's your eighteen all-powerful old men? " Mu Qing Huan asked speechlessly.

"He's at work." milk bag curled his lips, "Fast, I'm so hungry."

"..." Mu Qing Huan raised her chest and immediately stopped for a while …. It really wasn't a good breakfast.

Strangely, the milk bag was eating earnestly, neither making a big fuss nor making a big fuss.

"Are you full?" Mu Qing Huan curled her lips.

"Just barely..."

"Err, you can eat, you will become a fat baby if you are late! But be a bit more cute! "

"Just barely …" I am referring to the taste! " Wiping the corner of his mouth with a tissue, milk bag suddenly turned his head and coincidentally kissed Mu Qing Huan.

"..." Mu Qing Huan's head was filled with black lines as she replied to herself in her heart, Because your father is a hooligan!

"I'm going to work. Goodbye!" After changing his apron, Mu Qing Huan patted his head.

"Alright, see you tonight!" "F * ck." milk bag smiled like a little fox.

Mu Qing Huan's heart skipped a beat, but she felt that she had overthought things.

After Mu Qing Huan left, milk bag immediately called Feng Cheng, "Father, I like this girl! Haha, let's reconcile! "

"..."

The milk bag quickly added, "However, I don't want to eat the food she makes anymore. There's an egg on the egg, wuu … …"

"..."

"Number one in the world, what do you think of her?"

"Reluctantly."

If Mu Qing Huan found out that Feng Cheng's evaluation of her was only barely able to reach two, he wondered if she would vomit blood.

… ….

Mu Mei Qi was detained by the Police station for an entire ten hours.

Mu Da Shan was so anxious that he started to interrogate Zhang Lan, "Where's your good daughter? Where is she now? "

Zhang Lan panicked, "Mountain, don't be angry yet, maybe there is some kind of misunderstanding."

Mu Da Shan continuously pressured Zhang Lan, so Zhang Lan had no choice but to go to the company to look for Mu Qing Huan.

"Tell the police, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Mu Qing Huan spread her hands and said straightforwardly: "I was not the one who entered the police station. Maybe she had offended someone."

Zhang Lan thought for a bit, it was true that Mu Qing Huan did not have the ability to force Mu Mei Qi into the trap, so she changed the topic, "Qing Huan … "Let's not talk about Meiqi's in advance. Give me your salary for this month. The beauty salon won't benefit much recently …"

"Mom, didn't Uncle Mu treat you well?" Mu Qing Huan frowned, she had heard that Zhang Lan had a beauty salon.

"What do you know? I've spent a lot of time and effort on this beauty salon, and I'm leaving it for …" Pausing abruptly, Zhang Lan glanced at Mu Qing Huan, "Give me as much as you have now, wait, I have to see an old friend!"

"I have six hundred on me." Mu Qing Huan was still deep in thought. Could it be that his mother planned to leave the beauty salon for her? She didn't ask for that.

"Six hundred is too little! Apart from that, don't you have any savings? " Although Zhang Lan was unhappy, she still took the money.

After getting off work, Mu Qing Huan received reliable news: At 7 PM, Yan Nai Er will be participating in a charity auction.

Editor Large ordered for Mu Qing Huan to find a way to sneak in and take pictures of Yan Nai Er.

However, Mu Qing Huan did not even know what an invitation would look like!

Six forty.

"Who is it!"

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder, Mu Qing Huan anxiously turned his head to look, he did not expect it to be Ming Cheng Yu!

That's right, there was panic in Mu Qing Huan's eyes, and she smiled proudly, "You're looking for me, right?"

F * ck, so narcissistic!

"Um …" That's right! " Mu Qing Huan obviously wanted to get close to him, so she extended her hand and gestured a few rounds, "Can you bring me in, and have a look?"

Ming Cheng Yu sized up Mu Qing Huan's outfit, "If you go in like this, there's no other way, follow me."

"My sister is a designer. Leave it to her!"

Ten minutes later, Mu Qing Huan changed into a new set of white clothes.

"As expected, clothes make the person..." Ming Cheng Yu let Mu Qing Huan hook his wrist, and the moment he entered the door, he slightly raised his eyebrows. "I remembered that you were Doggy, this time … You didn't bring a camera, did you? "

"Don't randomly shoot."

Ming Cheng Yu held his arm, wrapped it around Mu Qing Huan's shoulder and walked into the arena.

It was his first time participating in such a grand feast, and Mu Qing Huan only felt dazzled. When he raised his cup, for some reason, he had the feeling that someone was sizing him up with a fiery gaze …

"Do you like it here?" Ming Cheng Yu, who was already used to living a luxurious life, lifted the corner of his lips and asked with a light smile.

"Not bad." Hearing that, Mu Qing Huan regained her senses, but then shook her head. Impossible, in this place, why would anyone pay attention to her?

Thinking about today's mission, Mu Qing Huan quickly adjusted the ear nail and opened the mini camera on her ear drill.

"Have a drink?" Ming Cheng Yu was a Young Master Hua Xin, of course he knew how to take care of women, he helped Mu Qing Huan change a glass of fruit juice.

"Thank you." Mu Qing Huan held the fruit juice in his hand and followed beside Ming Cheng Yu.

Not far away …

The tall figure of the man was stretched out under the dim light. He was holding a wine cup with one hand and had his back against the wall. His legs naturally crossed each other and he gave off a noble aura from the inside.

Yan Nai Er looked at him shyly, "Fourth Brother, do you want to buy all the things I want?"

"Yes." Feng Cheng curled the corner of his mouth, not minding at all.

"Wait a minute, you didn't tie your tie properly." Yan Nai Er stood on her tiptoes and carefully helped Feng Cheng straighten his tie. Her soft fingers touched the button on her chest a few times.

Yan Nai Er gave him a probing glance.

Feng Cheng did not look at her, casually.

Until the sound of footsteps could be heard …

"There's someone." Feng Cheng pressed down on Yan Nai Er's hand.

… ….

Strange... He had clearly seen someone, so how could that person disappear in the blink of an eye?

Mu Qing Huan sighed, and was about to leave.

Crack...

Under the dim light, a flame was ignited …

Seeing that it was Mu Qing Huan, Feng Cheng closed the lighter and hid it inside the trouser pocket, walking towards her, his finger moving across her nevus lacrimalis, his eyes shining, "Who did you come with? Hm? And dressed up like this to sell meat? "