Chapter 399 (1/2)

Convergence of unnatural emotions, Mu Qinghuan dimples like flowers to see Nangong Ling, ”what is self amorous, refers to your fourth brother.”

”Don't deny... You care so much about my wound. It's not heartache. What else can it be?” After a few mouthfuls of white rice, Feng Cheng simply exchanged dinner plates with Mu Qinghuan.

Only the closest people can do this

”What are you doing?” Mu Qinghuan watched his plate be taken away, and then saw that Fengcheng gave her his own meat and vegetable nutrition, but suddenly she couldn't eat it. Holding chopsticks dryly, she not only accepted Nangong Ling's look, but also other staff's look. It's tiring to live.

”Don't you want me to be a vegetarian? I'll listen to you so that you won't worry.” He touched his chin and was very proud.

”It's not heartache, it's guilt...” after coughing heavily, Mu Qinghuan's voice just fell, and the smiling face of Fengcheng immediately withered.

Yes, the closure of the city is not good, because now his identity is very embarrassing, he is anxious to get on the top, but mu Qinghuan does not admit him.

Not only that, black Jue Si this main room, also appear from time to time, sour him a few words, anxious to take Mu Qinghuan back to France.

I really can't eat this meal.

Feng Cheng pulled his tie, which might involve the wound, and suddenly took a cold breath.

”The performance is so lifelike...” even Nangong Ling applauded for the closure of the city.

Just about to crack her face, because Nangong Ling's ”acting vividly” became cold again. Mu Qinghuan almost forgot that she was so scheming to seal the city that she knew to push others into the fire pit.

Mu Qinghuan simply did not eat, got up and stood up, took the plate and walked quickly to the closing area, then turned around and left.

”Four elder brothers, hurry to chase!” It's all about watching the play. Nangong Ling accidentally pats the wound of Fengcheng.

Fengcheng sat coldly, no longer paying attention to his wounds, as if he was really pretending to do the same, but his mouth was slightly white, his face was obviously tired.

I stayed up late last night, got caught in the rain all morning, and had a gorgeous cold in the city. But no one would tell me or take medicine, so I stayed in the public relations department.

From time to time, Feng Cheng looked up at Mu Qinghuan not far away, and then lowered his head to work again.

”Fourth brother, your head is so hot...” Nangong Ling inadvertently found the abnormality of Fengcheng.

”It's ok...” clean the documents, seal the city and put on the pen cover.

”What else do you say? You're going to be confused!” Nangong Ling took a closer look at Feng Cheng's face. He was surprised. He didn't know how to take good care of himself when he was sick. He had to bear it. Who could he show it to?

”It's really all right...” it's not too affectable. Moreover, this injury is not considered as drizzle for Fengcheng. It's just that Fengcheng is as sick as a mountain. In addition, although the cold is not serious, it's the most uncomfortable. Therefore, when Fengcheng passes muqinghuan's table, he almost falls down.

In a hurry, Mu Qinghuan took a look at Fengcheng, but later, he felt that Fengcheng was acting, and his hands relaxed,

Having stabilized himself, Feng Cheng stood in front of Mu Qinghuan, ”what do you mean you let me go in the morning?”

”What I mean is obvious enough. I'm a woman with a family...” as soon as I speak, Mu Qinghuan wants to bite off her tongue. She talks nonsense with him, and then says, ”it's working time. I don't want to talk about personal affairs with you.”

As a result, Fengcheng turned around and announced to the public, ”today, the public relations department is on holiday, all of them go out!”

”...” everyone was speechless and thought that the closure of the city was just a joke. It was just that you looked at me and I looked at you, but they all stood still.