Closing his eyes, Mu Qing Huan thought to himself, she was not a pervert, she was helping Feng Xiao Er get back his confidence as a man!

She was definitely not a pervert!

His face was pale white, Mu Qing Huan stammered, and was unable to say anything. Being sized up by him, he became embarrassed, so he just lowered his head, with a creepy feeling in his heart, he honestly replied, "I just want to know, is it really broken."

"No, no, I don't doubt you. I just wanted to help it..." Like a primary school student who made a mistake, Mu Qing Huan stood up straight and pointed his finger towards the other side, "How about we try? Maybe it can still be saved... "

Swish! What nonsense did she say!

What was the difference between this and taking the initiative to woo him?

Feng Cheng's eyes lit up, he lowered his head and looked at Mu Qing Huan's hesitant eyes, then laughed coldly: "Seeing that you're so reluctant, forget it."

Did he mean, refuse her?

"How can we forget about it?" After sweeping away his original worries, Mu Qing Huan bit the corner of his lips, "You're still so young, what if …"

How should he spend the rest of his life?

Mu Qing Huan unconsciously sympathized with him.

If such a young and handsome man was unable to be humane …

"I'll pass it myself." After covering himself with the sheet, Feng Cheng turned sideways and tossed Mu Qing Huan a miserable view of her back.

Mu Qing Huan bit the corner of her mouth, thinking that, even though she was so desperate for him, but as for him, he just threw her the view of someone chasing a guest away …

It looked like his pride had really been shattered into pieces.

If he didn't cooperate, she couldn't go to bed and tear his clothes off, could she?

Mu Qing Huan lowered her face and obediently went back to her room, but she was still unable to sleep.

It was the seventh day of the bet.

In the morning, Mu Qing Huan woke up with a pair of panda eyes on her head.

However, Feng Cheng was not seen on the dining table.

"Good morning, Mom!" Xin Xin winked at Mu Qing Huan.

"Son, you're good!" Mu Qing Huan felt gratified, wiping the corner of her son's mouth with great love.

Her eyes stared straight at her son's pants …

Fortunately, his son's place should be normal …

Seeing what she was thinking, since her son was so young, that thing must be normal.

As Mu Qing Huan watched his son go to school, she suddenly noticed that Feng Cheng had not come downstairs yet.

"Where is he?" Mu Qing Huan picked up the milk and asked casually.

"Young Master left early in the morning." The nanny answered respectfully.

"Is that so? He left so early... " Mu Qing Huan curled his lips, he was suddenly not used to it.

"Young Master will give you a car." The nanny threw the car keys back to Mu Qing Huan and politely smiled, "The car is in the garage, you can pick any you want."

"Do you have any smaller cars?" Too big for her to handle. It was too ostentatious and did not suit her.

"Yes, young master chose a car suitable for a girl for you." The nanny answered with a smile.

Thus, on this day, Mu Qing Huan drove to work.

QC building.

In the CEO's office.

"Boss, you're back to reality." Sun Zi Yang scratched his ears, realizing that Mu Qing Huan's mind had been wandering the entire time he was designing the clothes.

Mu Qing Huan put down her brush, and couldn't help but say, "What do I do? I have a small secret in my heart, I've endured it for a long time. Let me tell you, you definitely can't tell others."

"Go ahead." Sun Zi Yang listened attentively. No matter what kind of smile it was, it was certain that in the next second, the whole world would know.

Mu Qing Huan carefully whispered into Sun Zi Yang's ear.

"AHH!" Sun Zi Yang was so shocked that he ran away!

"..." After exposing that secret, Mu Qing Huan's heart felt much more at ease, and continued to design the clothing draft.

After a tired day, Mu Qing Huan went to the bathroom to wash her face.

He heard a few women talking.

"Hey, have you guys heard? Master Feng Er Xiao, that place is bad! "

"Where is it, isn't it?"

"Aiyo, who says it isn't!"

"..." Hearing that, Mu Qing Huan's entire body was set on fire, it must be Sun Zi Yang's doing!

"Sun Zi Yang! "Come out and die!"

Charging into the Secretary Room, Mu Qing Huan ruthlessly beat Sun Zi Yang up!

In the blink of an eye, Sun Zi Yang said with a swollen face, "I didn't want everyone to know about it, but holding back the secret, is it really that painful?"

"Die!" Mu Qing Huan kicked him, and gave him a fierce beating, finally venting his anger.

"Save me …" Sun Zi Yang did not want to live, if Mu Qing Huan did not tell him this secret, how could he look for trouble and run out to speak nonsense?

"You better take care of this matter properly for me. Otherwise, your salary will be deducted. I'll deduct, I'll deduct, I'll deduct without any discussion!" Mu Qing Huan sat on the main seat snappily, she had a dignified look on her face.

Even Sun Zi Yang, who had been playing around with Mu Qing Huan for so many years, found it hard to endure. "You treat your Feng Xiao Er so well."

Sun Zi Yang retreated out of the room as he felt extremely wronged. He had to suppress the rumors. Otherwise, Mu Qing Huan would definitely skin him alive.

Seven o'clock, the night was dark. Mu Mei Qi entered the QC in a hurry, looking to find trouble with Mu Qing Huan: "Fashion conference, how are your preparations going?"

"Don't worry, I've prepared everything." Mu Qing Huan knew that Mu Mei Qi and Huang Fu Han were just waiting to see her become a joke.

If she didn't manage it well, she would have to tell the board about her mistake. The couple wanted nothing more than to pull her down.

However, she definitely wouldn't easily hand over her father's company to this shameless pair.

"What can you prepare?" Mu Mei Qi's expression was full of disdain. She came here this time just to give Mu Qing Huan a show of strength. As for the press conference, she wasn't in a rush at all.

"Didn't anyone tell you?" The press conference will start today … " Mu Qing Huan's words made it impossible for him to find any loopholes.

"Is that so?" Mu Mei Qi did not want to waste time, she drove her car over to the scene. How could he miss her at such an important moment?

Almost at the same time, Mu Qing Huan also drove to the scene.

QC suddenly launched a fashion show.

"Mubai, you suddenly launched a fashion show to catch me off guard? Or do you want to be able to sit firmly in your position as the Executive? " Journalists were as numerous as the clouds, all interviewing Mu Qing Huan. This real Executive, when compared to them, there were almost no reporters on Mu Mei Qi's side.

"I hope everyone will focus on the design itself!" Mu Qing Huan did not reveal any unnecessary information.

After taking care of the reporters, Mu Qing Huan walked into the venue.

A seven inch high heels made of crystal, matching with a naked long skirt, Mu Qing Huan's makeup was so sweet that it attracted everyone's attention the moment she appeared …