Chapter 372 (2/2)

Looking at Mu Qinghuan again, he didn't mean to thank him at all. He just grabbed his shoes and looked left and right.

His fourth brother is not as good as a shoe?

”Thank you!” With a broken face, Mu Qinghuan clearly didn't take thanks. Her shoes were soaked in water, and her heels were soft. She couldn't wear them anymore. If it wasn't for the shameless closure of the city, she wouldn't throw her shoes.

Mu Qinghuan turns around and leaves indignantly.

”Stop.” The big hand stretched out, and Feng Cheng held Mu Qinghuan's wrist. ”I'm a Givenchy hand-made coat, shirt, and leather shoes. You pay for it.”

”What?” Mu Qinghuan stares big eyes, can't believe, ”you this is blackmail!”

”Pay back the money.” Seal the city and frown.

”Please make it clear! You're going to do it yourself Ha a smile came out, Mu Qinghuan said again, ”besides, your clothes are wet, but not bad.”

”You threw it yourself, don't you blame me?” With that, Feng lowered his head and picked up his clothes.

”Choked and speechless, Mu Qinghuan took a deep breath, then walked barefoot to the door.

Looking up, Fengcheng followed slowly. After a few steps, he took a vigorous step. He quickly pressed the woman's waist and lifted her up.

Mu Qinghuan was surprised, ”Hey, what are you doing?”

”Fool, if you walk with your feet, you will get sick!” Bowing his head and scolding the woman in his arms, Feng Cheng holds Mu Qinghuan and gets on the bus.

At this moment, Mu Qinghuan has time to pay attention to the injury of Fengcheng

When the wound comes into contact with water, it will definitely get inflamed. After that, those guys must blame her. Lin Ziran will also blame her, and doctors and nurses... Everyone will blame her!

But she forgot that she would never be blamed for the closure of the city!

”Where is this going?” The car shuttle in downtown, Mu Qinghuan said, ”go to the hospital, your wound is inflamed.”

”Wait, go to the mall first.” The car was parked in a shopping mall.

”What do you want to buy?” Eyes mixed with vigilance, Mu Qinghuan refused to get off.

Does he want her to pay for her clothes and shoes?

Don't even think about it!

”Do you worry too much?” Fengcheng laughed instead of anger, then closed the car door and locked it.

Why did he lock it?

”Hey, you come back!” Mu Qinghuan kept slapping the car window and screaming sharply, ”Hey, asshole, scum, you let me out! I'm going home! ”

Ignoring Mu Qinghuan's complaint, Feng Cheng went to the women's shoes counter as soon as he entered the shopping mall.

”Sir, these are all the latest models...” as soon as they saw Fengcheng, the female staff immediately gathered around them.

”Size 36, all inclusive.” Fengcheng boasted Haikou, and felt that this way was not right, so he personally picked up the shoes and examined them, and picked one similar to that of Mu Qinghuan just now, ”wrap this up.”

”Yes, sir, your girlfriend is very happy. It's rare to see men come to buy Women's shoes.” The clerk smiles happily.

”It's not a girlfriend, it's a wife.” Special emphasis on the closure of the city.

Suddenly, the rest of the female staff, heart broken into slag.

The married man pretends to be single, which is the embodiment of fickleness.

What else can unmarried men pretend to be married?

”Mu, Qing, Huan...” when Fengcheng turned back to the car, Mu Qinghuan fell asleep!

She's like a pig!

Feng Cheng took out her mobile phone, and quietly went to her face. Her deep eyes overflowed with a rare bright smile, ”Mu Qinghuan, you can't shake me off...”

Flash flash, their group photo freeze!

Finally, they have a group photo just like others