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Chapter 443: I'll Make Her Healthy
Right now, the voice of the lockdown has a hint of displeasure.
Mu Qinghuan refused to help him say a few nice and praising words in front of his family, and he was very unhappy in his heart.
Mu Qinghuan is a dead duck with a hard mouth, so he has to explain, "You don't understand, my dad is an old feudal, if I am too reserved, his old man will be unhappy, and I can't be too towards you, otherwise my dad will be jealous!" β
Hearing this, the lockdown was unmoved, "I think, you like the new and hate the old." β
"How so? I like you old man! Mu Qing said with a smile, "Why don't you think about it, if our daughter helps her boyfriend speak in the future and directly ignores you, who is a father, what do you think in your heart?" β
Unexpectedly, Mu Qinghuan is also looking forward to the daughters of the two of them...... This is to be praised and praised.
Feng Cheng narrowed his deep, evil pupils, and there was a confused aura between his lips and teeth, "It seems that what you say makes some sense, but I'm different, your father doesn't like me at all......"
"In the future, if you show more, my dad will change his opinion of you......" distressed by the lack of confidence in the lockdown, Mu Qinghuan began to cheer him on.
As for the Black Lord...... It became Mu Qinghuan's death hole.
The Black Lord just won't get a divorce unless he finds a secret recipe.
The secret recipe was lost by her Mu Qinghuan......
What can I do?
She didn't dare to tell the lockdown directly!
"How am I going to behave? Your dad won't accept me, and I think he likes that black guy. Lockdown raised his eyebrows, his tone full of disdain.
"......" Mu Qinghuan was depressed, the Black Jue Division only had black in the name, but I was definitely mixed-race, and most of the European and American mixed-race departments had a common feature that the white ones were almost bloodless, and the Black Jue Division belonged to this type.
"I know......" snapped his fingers, and the closure of the city stabilized Mu Qinghuan's shoulders, "Let's hurry up and give birth to a daughter, as long as this raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, it is impossible for your father to refuse me!" β
As a result, the lockdown immediately took tough measures!
"Ahββ! I'm going to take a shower! When Mu Qinghuan looked down, she only saw a black head, all pressed in front of her......
"I did it first, then I washed it." The man's voice was hoarse.
Only he can enter Mu Qinghuan's boudoir and have her fiercely!
"No...... I want to wash the ββ! first Scratching his fingers on the wall, how could Mu Qinghuan feel that he was so innocent and helpless?
"I'm going to wash it again, you're really ink!" While speaking, Feng Cheng raised his unruly jaws, and while turning on the shower, he dragged Mu Qinghuan into his arms.
Soon, warm water spilled over her body...... The graceful figure is perfectly outlined.
The lockdown eyes were straight, "Baby, wash while doing it." β
"You ...... Stinky rascals! His cheeks were crimson, Mu Qinghuan beat the city, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, and reached out to touch his muscles...... It's so handsome.
The crystalline, misty water thread, straight down the soft black hair of the closed city, all the way down, the water droplets instantly became extremely sexy.
Feng Cheng raised her face, "Seriously, Mu Qinghuan, do you want to give me a child?" β
"I want to, but I don't necessarily give birth." By the way, Mu Qinghuan knew that there was already something colored in the head of the closed city.
For example, the process of having a baby......
"Don't worry, you're only twenty-three years old, you can definitely give birth to a ...... at such a young age" said that, the lockdown was just about to force the attack.
Suddenly, Mu Qinghuan gasped!
"Noββ!" Mu Qinghuan heard a knock on the door, it was Heijue.
"Mu Qinghuan, come out for a while."
Hearing this, Mu Qinghuan hurriedly stopped the closure of the city, "Seal the city, wait a minuteββ! β
"I don't." The lockdown must continue.
"In case, he talks to me about divorce...... Mu Qinghuan is anxious, that's it, if she can get a divorce smoothly, she won't have any ties.
The lockdown was finally loosened, and the thin lips were pressed to her ear and said, "Evening...... Compensate me well. β
"You're bad." With a red face, Mu Qinghuan patted him on the chest, but after thinking about it, he adjusted the direction in time and slapped him on the arm.
Feng Cheng's eyes lit up, grabbed her hand, and put it on his chest, "I'm bad, then you come and beat me." β
"Do you think I wouldn't dare?" With wide-eyed eyes, Mu Qinghuan found that the lockdown really had a tendency to be abused, so he asked rhetorically with confidence.
"Are you willing?" The lockdown chuckled in her ear.
"Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you!" Wrapping up his hair, Mu Qinghuan changed his clothes and withdrew from the room.
Mu Qinghuan and Heijue went to the balcony to talk.
β¦β¦
Standing under the shower, after a simple bath in the lockdown, I also changed into clean clothes.
He loosened the two buttons casually, and the honey-colored chest loomed.
No, he had to go over and ask what the Black Lord was going to say, otherwise he wouldn't worry.
But suddenly I thought of something, the footsteps of the lockdown were a meal, and I turned back to the bathroom.
Feng Cheng took a basin, filled it with two-thirds of the hot water, and went to Lan Yue's study.
Putting down the basin, Feng Cheng looked at Lan Yue, who was sitting on the senior chair and reading the documents, "Mr. Lan." β
"Feng Shao......" Lan Yue was extremely surprised, and then his gaze fell on the basin of hot water in Feng Cheng's hand.
"Mr. Lan, I'll wash your feet now...... "Without the slightest hint of the eldest young master's shelf, he walked over a few steps from the lockdown, put the basin on the carpet steadily, and then helped Lan Yue take off his slippers and socks, and then carefully put his feet in hot water to soak.
"You're ββ!" In words, it is impossible to describe Lan Yue's surprise at this moment.
Lan Yue couldn't believe that such a high-ranking heir of the Feng Consortium actually washed his feet......
Lan Yue just looked at the closure so fixedly, and always felt that the closure had something to say.
Holding the palm of his hand on Lan Yue's feet, washing, the closure suddenly said, "Mr. Lan...... I want to marry your daughter, and I will formally propose to her. β
The eyelids showed a slight abnormality, and Lan Yue looked at the lockdown under his eyes.
Feng Cheng also raised his head, stared at Lan Yue for a while, and then continued to wash his feet.
"The soles of the feet are the most susceptible to cold, and here they are the most susceptible to cold......
"When I was a child, I was not in good health and was often sick, so my mother always told me to wear socks in the summer...... Mr. Lan, you should also pay attention to your body. β
"In the future, I will do the same, wash her feet every day, don't let her get sick, let her be happy, healthy and ......healthy," said Lockdown.
When Mu Qinghuan finished chatting with Hei Juexi, she found that the lockdown was not in the bedroom, and the light in her father's study was on, so she jumped over.
When he walked to the door, Mu Qinghuan slowed down in order to surprise his father, and was about to jump into the door, but saw a familiar figure......
Hey, isn't that Feng Xiaosan?
Mu Qinghuan quietly pushed open the door and half-leaned on the edge of the door to peek.
With just one glance, Mu Qinghuan's mind immediately went blank.
She stared blankly, the man who was unstoppable, respectful and half-squatting, washing his father's feet, and was so moved that she forgot to breathe......