Chapter 85 (1/2)
The three words ”divorce” stuck in my throat. Mu Qinghuan's lips were slightly pale and pursed. His heart went down, ”we...”
”... me! People
I repeat the word ”we” repeatedly, and then I can't go on!
”We...” this time, Mu Qinghuan finally summoned up courage, but he interrupted, ”why come to Fengshi?”
As for not admitting her back, what Fengcheng duding saw at the new product meeting was Mu Qinghuan.
Was it discovered? Mu Qinghuan simply admitted, ”Feng Xiaoer, I saw you in Feng.”
Nonsense“ Why are you here? ” He wanted to know why, why she came quietly, left quietly, and didn't answer the phone
She doesn't answer his phone, only the landline at home. I'm afraid she doesn't want to see him.
”Today... Fengshi launched a new product. I knew you were in charge for a long time, so I went to join in the fun!” Recalling his well-dressed interview with the media and his serious and indifferent eyes at that time, Mu Qinghuan suddenly feels that he is not happy
”You... Are handsome today! Great Just finish saying, Mu Qinghuan then a burst of depression.
Theo, isn't it a divorce? How did it turn into hugging his thigh?
”Since you come to see me, how can you leave when you see half of it?” The corner of the mouth rises an elegant radian, Feng Cheng's mood turns good to ask.
”...” Mu Qinghuan is speechless. Can she say that she didn't want to see him?
”Why don't you answer the phone?” After a long detour, he went back to the question.
”Oh, I didn't look at my cell phone.” When the first phone is shut down, Mu Qinghuan doesn't want to disturb him any more.
She knows... When a man is constantly pestered, he will only get bored.
She didn't want to bother him.
”I hit a lot!” Fengcheng has no good sneer.
”It's just that you've run out of electricity!” Mu Qinghuan himself felt that this excuse was bad.
”Are you sure there's no electricity?”
”... maybe! My cell phone is broken. ”
”What's wrong with your voice?”
”Nothing...” said, Mu Qinghuan suddenly heavy cough twice, dry throat like fire, then a dizziness, fever omen.
”Sick?” Suddenly, thinking of the time when her finger was pricked, the tone of Fengcheng was aggravated. ”Is she ill?”
He's here. Care about her?
His thoughts were in disorder, and Mu Qinghuan couldn't see through Fengcheng at all.
Trying to push back the suffocation of the heart, Mu Qinghuan closed his eyes deeply, almost crushed the receiver, spit out two words, ”No.”
He gave Yan Naier the endorsement qualification for Feng's new product. This endorsement activity was advanced a whole month. He couldn't wait for it. He was afraid that there would be some change in it, so that Mu Qinghuan would give up completely on the replacement of the spokesperson.
He was quick, ruthless and unprepared. She had to watch the crowd.
”Where are you?”
Just after asking, Feng Cheng sneered at herself. Since she was connected to the landline of the living room, she must be at home.
”Wait for me at home! Do you hear me