Chapter 552 (2/2)
”No, they don't want to study abroad.” Xinxin yelled all the way, ”xiaoqinghuan mother, help me.”
”Don't make trouble. Uncle will introduce some beautiful girls to you.” Tang Ming said half jokingly.
Heart is a great response, ”this is not good, I am still a child ah.”
”What's in your head, uncle Tang, I know very well.” Tang Ming hums coldly.
”Uncle Tang, you are a big uncle. You don't even have a girlfriend. I'm a nephew. How can I get ahead of you?” I'm sorry.
”You're a terrible child.” Tang Ming is speechless.
When the fourth brother was so big, he was a primary school bully, but he wanted to pick up girls all day. Is that really good?
……
The next day, the secretary general ordered two return tickets.
”Mission accomplished?” Isn't that bad? She just sorted out two papers.
”Not enough money, it's time to go back.” Fengcheng said calmly.
”...” in his heart, Mu Qinghuan didn't want to make a speech, and always felt that he had been sold.
”Come back to city a with me in two days.” With that, Fengcheng took Mu Qinghuan's little hand and said, ”that's where we lived together. Maybe you can think of something after you go back.”
”You let go.” After shaking off her hand, Mu Qinghuan is so ashamed and angry that she breaks up with Li Tangyao. She doesn't want to drag Li Tangyao down. How can Feng Xiaoer bring herself in and catch her hand as a boyfriend.
If we don't fight now, won't we let the food die?
No, she's a amnesia person, so don't suffer.
”Are you sure you want me to let go?” His eyes were straight, and he gave her a light glance.
”Well, you just let go. Who can stand your temper?” Mu Qinghuan is very dissatisfied.
”Don't forget, I'm your immediate boss now.” Thin lips gently hook, and then against her ear, he chuckled, ”not hidden rules, you can be promoted so fast?”
”It's private time now. You don't want to oppress me as president.” Arms in both hands, Mu Qinghuan strongly dissatisfied, and then, but surprised, she can and Fengcheng such a relaxed bickering.
”Did we often do this before?” Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.
Feng Cheng shook his head, ”No.”
He added, ”it's usually what I say, that's what. You seldom speak because you are eaten to death by me and you are stupid, so you listen to me.”
”You keep making it up.” Mu Qinghuan doesn't believe it. Sitting on the plane, she has been bickering with Fengcheng in a low voice. She sleeps after quarreling. She puts her head on the seat and goes to sleep.
Suddenly, Fengcheng only felt a heavy shoulder. He looked aside and saw that Mu Qinghuan was asleep, but he held his shoulder as a pillow.
Hook thin lips, Feng Cheng will her face in his arms, was about to pull away the arm, but unexpectedly heard her whispering, ”small 66, I'm sorry...”
As soon as Feng Cheng's eyes sank, he immediately pushed her away, and Mu Qinghuan immediately began to talk in his sleep, ”President... Feng Cheng, Feng Xiaoer, Feng big beast...”
As if dreaming of a funny picture, she is smiling sweetly.