Chapter 569 (1/2)
Feng Cheng chuckled and said, ”raise your hand.”
Subconsciously, Mu Qinghuan obediently raised his hand, but said, ”I was forced.”
”...” Yan Naier helped her forehead and almost fainted.
”So you see, everyone wants you to have surgery and get back on your feet!” Ming Chengyu patted Yan Naier on the shoulder.
Deep breathing, Yan Naier nodded heavily, maybe with everyone's encouragement, she is willing to accept the operation.
Then, Yan Naier is most concerned about Mr. Zhao's attitude, ”if I become uglier...”
”Don't worry...” Mr. Zhao chuckled and comforted, ”I'll be with you.”
”Well, you have this sentence...” Yan Naier extremely grateful, determined to say, ”I am willing to try.”
After that, Yan Naier hugged Mr. Zhao and said, ”I'm going to have a test tomorrow, and then I'm going to have an operation recently. You can make some delicious food for me.”
Seeing Yan Naier and Mr. Zhao sing and answer, Ming Chengyu is embarrassed.
But he learned to be quiet and stand by and watch her.
He is learning the way Yan Naier and Mr. Zhao get along now
Repulse Bay.
At 10 p.m., the lights are soft.
bedroom.
Mu Qinghuan stayed in the bathroom for nearly an hour, but still refused to come out.
Feng Cheng lay on the bed, waiting a little impatient, went to knock on the door, ”OK?”
”I'm getting dressed...”
”Don't wear it, take it off later...” Feng Cheng coughed for a while, and then said, ”if you like to wear it, you have to be hypocritical, then wear it slowly.”
Listen to this, why is something so wrong?
MuQing Huan nuzui, boldly surrounded by bath towel, jumped out, ”I've washed it.”
”Oh, I don't have to wash it.” After that, they began to take off their clothes.
”You wash it.” Mu Qinghuan pretended to be calm and went to the bedside.
Since living together, this kind of thing is inevitable, but mu Qinghuan is not used to it.
”How did we have a son?” Mu Qinghuan is very curious.
”This...” only this matter is not easy to explain, Fengcheng said, ”I'll take a bath first.”
”Cut.” Muqinghuan nests on the edge of the bed, like an old hen hatching chickens. She doesn't want to sleep on the bed, just like waiting for a spoiled concubine, so she has to sit on the edge.
Five minutes later, Fengcheng was finally washed. He wiped the water on his body casually and came out in a cool way.
”Ah Cover small face, Mu Qinghuan was serious stimulation to, immediately will head buried in the sheet.
Fengcheng looked at herself and didn't think anything was wrong. He went on and held her hand.
”You die --”
”How to die?”
”Don't talk!”
”What's the matter...” Feng Cheng asked, ”are you shy?”
”I'm not a little girl again, how can I be shy...” biting the sheet, Mu Qinghuan seemed to be tortured, miserable.
”Haven't started yet, don't be silly...” Feng Cheng kisses her cheek from behind, little by little, the action is incomparably gentle.
At first, Mu Qinghuan just wanted to resist, but he gave her the feeling that she was the same baby. Mu Qinghuan gradually relaxed, slowly followed his rhythm, and began to kiss him.
”Fast learning...”
”...” Mu Qinghuan slowly recovered, and his eyes were a layer of confusion.