Seeing the call, Mu Qing Huan immediately picked up!

Humph! He closed his phone willfully, and then casually pulled open his Underwear. Mu Qing Huan decided to take a nice bath and relax.

After washing himself for almost half an hour, Mu Qing Huan dried his hair and jumped onto the bed wrapped in a purple towel.

Even if he moved his feet, he would still know that the call was from Feng Cheng.

This time, Mu Qing Huan did not carry it, and obediently listened!

On the other side of the phone, Feng Cheng was silent for a long time. Then, with an extremely tired voice, he asked, "What's wrong?"

After Mu Qing Huan heard it, she pouted discontentedly. He didn't know she was wrong, and still wanted to ask her what was wrong?

It seemed like it made sense that he wasn't going home?

After some thought, Mu Qing Huan realized that he had not returned home for two days and nights in a row!

"Xin Xin wants you to tell him a story! "Tsk, I can't do anything about my son!" Mu Qing Huan directly threw the blame onto the little fellow. If he beat him to death, she wouldn't admit it.

"Your son must listen to you. Besides, I already told you yesterday that it's your turn today." Mu Qing Huan snorted. She wanted to know what was he doing outside the place all day?

Or did he have other women?

"I'm a bit busy, coax your son to sleep first." Feng Cheng glanced at the time, he did not plan to return.

"Your side..." Curling his lips, Mu Qing Huan asked dumbly, "It seems a little noisy, are you singing with your friends and drinking wine?"

Was Feng Xiao Er trying to court his own death?

Don't you know it's not good for you to drink and stay up late?

Feng Cheng felt like he was being watched, so he did not deny and asked directly, "Are you coming?"

"..." She was curious about what he was doing.

"I'll send someone to pick you up." Feng Cheng appeared to be extremely generous. If she really went over, then she would have nothing to cause trouble for!

"No, I just had a bath and am now asleep! Goodbye! " Closing his phone, Mu Qing Huan's entire body was wrapped in a blanket, only exposing his eyes.

He glanced at the time gloomily. It was almost 2 o'clock!

His phone suddenly vibrated.

It was a message from Feng Cheng: Good night.

Mu Qing Huan replied him: Good night.

Mu Qing Huan slept until eight-thirty, when she thought of the possibility of being late, so she reluctantly got out of bed.

The tight business attire made her soft waist seem even more fragile.

Under the black dress, there was a pair of enchanting long legs. They were wrapped in a thin layer of black stockings and exuded charm from head to toe.

Today, Mu Qing Huan put on some makeup and walked to the dining table. Seeing that Feng Cheng was still not there, his eyebrows furrowed even more.

Recently, had Feng Cheng avoided her on purpose?

Just because he couldn't handle it anymore, he lost the confidence to be a man?

If that was the case … She had to help.

After all, he had injured the most important part of a man to save her in a car accident.

"Young mistress, this way, please." The butler walked over respectfully.

Mu Qing Huan pointed to the stairs, "Did he not come back last night?"

"Yes, it's Young Master's car. I didn't come back last night." The butler looked awkward. It was true that the young master hadn't returned, but as for the reason, she didn't dare to ask.

"Oh." Mu Qing Huan nodded absentmindedly as she drank three mouthfuls of milk.

"Young Mistress …" Seeing her distracted expression, the butler couldn't help but remind her, "Young Master has been quite busy lately."

"I know." After taking a deep breath, Mu Qing Huan personally made a plate of egg, but she couldn't eat it all.

"There is an eggshell …" Mom did it again, so it must be! " milk bag took out the egg shell from his mouth. He had no hope of Mu Qing Huan's culinary skills!

… ….

The bustling streets.

The screeching sound of the brakes was extremely ear-piercing!

"Mu, Qing, Huan!" The black horse was too flashy, Huang Fu Han stepped on the gas pedal and moved forward, allowing the car tip cleverly stuck to the side of Mu Qing Huan's car.

"Mister Huangfu, good dogs don't block the way. I believe you understand this logic!" Inch by inch, the car window lowered. On Mu Qing Huan's beautiful face, there was a disdainful look, "Within ten seconds, drive your car away, otherwise I will chase you away with my protection. That scene won't be too good to watch!"

"You've been to the woods …" Huang Fu Han was sure that there was still a place for him in Mu Qing Huan's heart, and a faint smile formed on his lips, as if he was going to eat Mu Qing Huan at any time. He caressed the window of the car, and with a lazy expression, he raised the bouquet of Red Fire Roses beside him, "This is for you, do you like it?"

"Take it back and please your wife. I can't accept such a precious gift!" Mu Qing Huan did not spare him another glance.

"Don't talk about her. I found out after we got married that she was boring." Huang Fu Han fretfully grabbed the fine strands of hair on his forehead.

"This is a matter between your husband and wife! If you don't move, then I'm going to crash! " Stepping on the gas pedal, Mu Qing Huan fiercely charged towards his fierce horse!

Huang Fu Han's eyes jumped as he continued to watch Mu Qing Huan closely. In the past, she would never dress up, he would only know how to obey him.

If he knew that she had become so thin and beautiful, and that she was so amorous deep down, he, Huang Fu Han, would never have misjudged her and abandoned her for Mu Mei Qi.

Furthermore, Mu Qing Huan is the CEO of the QC …

Her identity, personality, and appearance had all changed, like a mystery. It made people want to get close.

"Mu Qing Huan, restrain yourself. Don't make me really interested in you. Otherwise, you really won't be able to escape! " Huang Fu Han was determined to win.

"You make me sick from head to toe." Just as Mu Qing Huan finished speaking, she did not expect Huang Fu Han to stroke her cheeks while holding the rose with his fingertips, "Actually, I came here today to congratulate you. Although there was an accident at the press conference that day, I have personally seen your design, I think it's pretty good."

"Thank you." Mu Qing Huan's face turned distant.

"Manager Shen, is that Xin Xin's mother?" Huang Fu Han suddenly asked!

"..." Mu Qing Huan was stunned, her face stunned.

"I heard that my uncle did an appraisal yesterday and came out three days later..." Huang Fu Han said faintly.

"..." Mu Qing Huan suddenly squinted her eyes.

"Qing Huan, if Xin Xin's mother came back, would you still have a place in his heart? Is there still a place for you in that family? "

After saying that, Huang Fu Han sneered as he stuffed the rose into her hands, "Him, sooner or later, he will not want you … Why don't you come back to me now? Shall we start over? "

Shall we start over?