Chapter 212 (1/2)

If this contract can win her a smile, he is willing.

For him, how much money can't buy her smile.

”You are sick! That's the money. Open the door for me! ” Seeing that the paper crane is about to be blown away by the wind, Mu Qinghuan is going to have high blood pressure.

”No way.” Fengcheng willful up, make Mu Qinghuan very speechless, she forced to poke his heart, ”you open the door for me!”

”No way.” He still has these two words.

”I'll show you a smile, uncle!” As a result, while she was smiling, he pressed the back of her head for a kiss.

”Big beast! You give me attention Finally, the door activity, Mu Qinghuan pitifully get out of the car to pick up the paper crane, and then get on the car to throw to him, ”I don't owe you.”

Mu Qinghuan can't afford a hundred million.

Fengcheng knew that she was so nervous that she was afraid that he would force her to pay back the money.

”What are you afraid of? Just give yourself to pay my debts.” Looking at the document now, I don't like it. I drive to Lanyuan slowly.

”Well, you can go.” Carrying a bag to get off, muqinghuan found Fengcheng all the way with, immediately not at ease back warning, ”you go back to your own home.”

”It's said that there are many lusters in this road recently. I don't worry if I don't see you enter the room.” Of course, Fengcheng grabbed the key of the car and walked behind her.

In fact, he himself is a big beast.

”Are you a gentleman?” Mu Qinghuan disdains to ask, just walked to the door of the apartment, but was scared by Li Tangyao.

”Six, brother six?” Usually meet with Li Tangyao, that is, in the company, Mu Qinghuan was surprised.

Li Tangyao grabs a handful of his hair and sleeps. At first, he only sees Mu Qinghuan. When he notices the closure of the city, he is also surprised. He deliberately borrows a step to talk to Mu Qinghuan. ”My house is out of power. I've come to borrow a candle from you. Oh, I may forget to remind you that my house is on the upper floor of your house. It's quite close. ”

”What?” Mu Qinghuan was completely shocked.

”Open the door.” Feng Cheng's face was very blue.

”Yes, sister Qinghuan, open the door first.” Li Tangyao stands on the other side of Mu Qinghuan.

Shaking his wrist, Mu Qinghuan opens the door, and the two men rush in almost at the same time.

”Candle, I'll take it.” Li Tang Yao said, and Fengcheng brush past, a hand and live Fengcheng, ”let's go together.”

”Die.” Fengcheng decided to let go. It seemed that he wanted to stay.

”It's so late. Go back.” Pour a glass of water to drink, Mu Qinghuan leisurely under the guest order.

”He's gone.” Fengcheng said, feeling that he had to stay.

”You all go. I'm going to have a rest.” Back over the body, Mu Qinghuan did not give face.

”Let's go. Sister Qinghuan must be tired after filming all day.” Li Tangyao just drags Fengcheng to leave. When he throws the door, Fengcheng's face stinks.

After that night, Fengcheng thought about it and contacted Zhang Lan.

”Don't worry, fourth brother. I'll try to persuade her to move back.” Zhang Lan smiles and goes to Mu Qinghuan's apartment the next day.

”Mom, what are you doing here?” Mu Qinghuan's warm greeting.

”It's a good place for you. It's arranged by the company. Don't pay for it yourself?” Zhang Lan asked suspiciously.

Knowing what his mother meant, Mu Qinghuan emphatically explained, ”well, it's my temporary apartment, but it's not my personal property.”

”House prices must be high.” Sitting on the comfortable sofa, Zhang Lan came to the spirit, ”by the way, didn't you make up with the fourth brother? Why didn't you move back? I tell you, women can't be so headstrong. ”

”Mom, I can support myself. I don't want to go back.” It's hard to accept Mu Qinghuan's headache when he knows his mother's intention and because of the closure of the city.

Zhang Lan painstakingly advised a morning, still failed to persuade Mu Qinghuan, then left dissatisfied.

”Mom... This list fell out of your bag.” At first glance, it was a case list, but the doctor's scribble was not very clear. Mu Qinghuan asked subconsciously, ”who is sick? Mom, are you not feeling well recently

”No, it's not!” Strongly refuted, Zhang Lan grabbed the medical record sheet, ”nothing, you are wrong, not a case sheet, but the invoice of my beauty salon.”

”Mom, are you hiding something from me?” Subconsciously, Mu Qinghuan thinks that her mother is not well, which can explain why her mother always asks for money from Fengcheng.