Chapter 135 (1/2)

Vaguely, hearing the familiar voice, although Mu Qinghuan was tired and couldn't open his eyes, he suddenly felt relieved at the bottom of his heart. He put his hands around the man's neck and said, ”have you found me?”

”Yes, I found you.” Tight tight arms petite figure, Fengcheng turned on the car!

……

When he woke up again, Mu Qinghuan could not help feeling headache, which was the result of the sea breeze all night.

Suddenly opened his eyes, found himself sleeping in the bedroom, waist is a man's powerful arm, Mu Qinghuan Lengzheng so a few seconds, quietly out of bed, the action has been slow enough, but still disturbed him.

”Awake?” Hazy vision, his hoarse voice, extremely sexy, full of charm.

”Well!” In fact, Mu Qinghuan wants to ask, when did he find her last night?

I just opened my mouth, but I found that the sound was as bad as tearing!

”Take the medicine!” He threw her two pills.

Mu Qing Huan Leng for a while, or choose to hand over, just about to swallow, he rubbed his eyebrows to explain, ”last night she was sick, and then encountered some accidents... Not as you think.”

After Mu Qinghuan regained his mind, he tried to swallow the pills, lifted the sheets and got out of bed. He found a professional suit to change it, and then lifted the extra hair around his ear. Then he said, ”don't tell me, you go to the hotel to talk about life.”

”Mrs. Feng.” Feng Cheng got out of the car with her, hugged her from behind, and gave a low-key sexy smile, ”we didn't do anything.”

She knew that they didn't do anything, but Joe's warm appearance, especially the tear mole in the corner of her eye, made her uncomfortable.

Is it a coincidence? I hope so.

Impulsive as the devil, now Mu Qinghuan calm down, the heart is not so uncomfortable.

Moreover, with the character of Fengcheng, if he wants Qiao to be warm, he can't easily let go of Qiao's warmth.

I think she misunderstood.

”Next time, don't do this again. Don't play and disappear deliberately. Don't let me look for you again. If you don't go home all night, you're scared. The housekeeper says that he didn't eat. He's crying and making noise. Until he coaxes him into saying that you're on a business trip, he can rest assured to sleep.” Mu Qinghuan was particularly ashamed of the words of sealing the city.

She promised to be a good mother from now on, but she refused.

”And the son?” A pain in the bottom of my heart, Mu Qinghuan pushed open Fengcheng, rushed into his son's room.

She promised her son to be a good mother. She must try her best to be a good mother!

When Feng Cheng came downstairs with his briefcase, he saw that his heart was bending down to eat boiled eggs at the huge dining table, and there was no sign of Mu Qinghuan.

He grabbed the milk and put it down again. Feng Cheng tore off all his ties and bowed his head to make up with his heart. ”Where's my wife?”

”...” wiped his mouth, ate the egg cake slowly, and said nothing.

This bun has a temper, too?

”Didn't you see my wife?” Waiting for his son to eat, Fengcheng, as usual, politely wiped the oil stains on his son's mouth.

”Dad, if you ask me this question in the morning, the baby won't be happy.” My father can't find his wife. It's a failure!

”See her?” Just in the blink of an eye, Fengcheng can't help looking around, but still can't see muqinghuan.

”Dad, is that a begging attitude?” The heart is proud of Jiao's cold hum, don't say, anxious to die him!

Hearing the disdain in his son's tone, Feng Cheng glanced at him with a serious little look, ”didn't dad teach you to be polite to others?”

”Dad, did you do something wrong?” Every time my father makes my mother unhappy, it's this flattering face that I can see through.