C472 Little big brother i don't want to go
While talking, Hei Juesi had already walked to the door. He raised his chin, and glanced at Feng Cheng, then looked straight at Mu Qinghuan.
Mu Qinghuan held her phone tightly and looked at Hei Juesi.
What should she say... Thank you?
Thank him for letting go?
Mu Qinghuan walked towards Hei Juesi step by step …
Feng Cheng's eyes tensed up as he watched Mu Qinghuan take a document from Hei Juesi's hands.
"I will take Zhu Zhu and leave tonight." Hei Juesi indifferently said.
"He will protect you." This was the promise Feng Cheng made to her.
"Is that so?" Hei Juesi did not seem to believe it.
If it wasn't for the existence of Hei Juesi, Feng Cheng wouldn't have needed to silently be a mistress.
"Yes, he will definitely protect Zhu Zhu!" She believed in Feng Cheng!
"Hopefully …" In the end, Hei Juesi did not count on Feng Cheng.
"Mu Qinghuan, have you loved me? "Even if it takes every second …" he asked suddenly.
"…" Regarding this question, Mu Qinghuan remained silent the entire time.
This was the best answer...
She had never loved him, Hei Juesi.
Hei Juesi pursed his lips and patted Mu Qinghuan's shoulder. Then, he leaned forward slightly and paused for three seconds, purposely speaking in French, meaning: Mu Qinghuan, we will meet again.
"Goodbye!"
Once Hei Juesi left, Mu Qinghuan jumped in front of him happily.
"What did he say?" Feng Cheng was unhappy.
"Look!" Mu Qinghuan raised the document.
"What is this?" Feng Cheng stretched out his hand to snatch it.
Mu Qinghuan excitedly hugged Feng Cheng and shouted, "Guess!"
"…" Feng Cheng was startled.
"Feng Cheng, I'm getting a divorce …"
Just as Mu Qinghuan's voice fell, Feng Cheng was suddenly stunned, after a second, he immediately hugged Mu Qinghuan tightly, and started spinning on the spot, "Qing Er, say that again."
"I'm divorced …" This was her second divorce. There was no sadness, only a faint emptiness, followed by intense joy.
"Mu Qinghuan... I will be good to you! Just follow me! " Feng Cheng carried Mu Qinghuan and walked out.
The two of them walked to the door and saw that Ming Chengyu was kicked off the carriage by Yan Naier.
Ming Chengyu almost fell to the ground. With his white robes, if he got dirty, it would be too embarrassing!
"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" The woman cried hard.
It was as if Ming Chengyu couldn't even hear them …
Yan Naier and the Mr. Zhao left.
That man didn't mind her face at all.
"Big Brother Yu, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with her?" At first, she thought it was Yan Naier chasing after her, but at this moment, she finally started to panic.
"Alright, it's not like anything has happened. Today is the engagement day, so why would you be willing to give me a face full of tears?" What day is it today? You chased after him like this? You want people to laugh at you, don't you? "
Ming Chengyu vented all his anger on his fiancee.
"You were the one who chased him out first, I just …" If she did not stop him, Ming Chengyu would have pulled Yan Naier out of the arena a long time ago.
In the end, this engagement was a complete joke!
The woman didn't dare to cry, so she could only silently shed tears. She thought for a long time, and in the end, choked with sobs as she asked, "Brother Yu, does this engagement still count?"
Ming Chengyu frowned, it did not count, was there any difference?
"Brother Yu …" The woman could not help but whimper. How did she become like this?
With his head in pain, Ming Chengyu closed his eyes and held his fiancee in his arms.
The woman that he, Ming Chengyu, wanted to marry, was definitely someone who was brought out like this. He was not the Yan Naier whose face was filled with scars.
Thinking about it this way, Ming Chengyu finally felt a lot more comfortable. He nodded, "Alright, it's settled then."
The woman immediately broke down laughing.
Seeing this scene, Mu Qinghuan shook her head helplessly, luckily Yan Naier did not give Ming Chengyu the chance.
Feng Cheng truly admired Ming Chengyu, he had gotten engaged for such a good reason. Since it was like this, it was best to keep quiet, and not go over to chat, he carried Mu Qinghuan and got on the carriage. "Let's go."
"Hmm? "Where to?" Mu Qinghuan questioned.
"To your house, of course." Feng Cheng said as a matter of fact.
"Oh." Mu Qinghuan was still confused.
Feng Cheng had just gotten on the car, and faintly reminded Yun Che, "It's been three years, you should return to your original position … There is one less mistress and young master from the Shallow Bay. "
Mu Qinghuan hurriedly fastened her seatbelt and calculated, "Mn, I will first pack my things tonight, and then move tomorrow. Otherwise, I will be very tired."
"No need for you to move. Tina will contact the moving company. You just need to keep people safe." As they spoke, Feng Cheng ruffled Mu Qinghuan's hair.
"We're going to live together again." Mu Qinghuan pursed his lips, Mu Qinghuan was actually not used to it.
"Yeah, it's about time." Holding Mu Qinghuan's small hand, Feng Cheng started the engine easily and drove the car towards the Lan Family.
Six in the evening.
Hei Juesi took Zhu Zhu and left.
"Daddy, where are we going?" Zhu Zhu was wearing a beautiful white princess dress, a gift that Mu Qinghuan had just given her.
"In the future, I'll live with dad." Without explaining too much, Hei Juesi carried his daughter in one hand and nodded towards his parents.
"How about we leave tomorrow? The sky is already so dark, and Zhu Zhu is already tired." Yang Kaili said with a pained expression.
"Where to? To France? " Zhu Zhu shook her legs, showing her disapproval, "No, I don't want to go."
"I'm not going to France, I'm just going to a different house. Doesn't Zhu Zhu want a home that belongs to him?" Hei Juesi coaxed.
"This, is Zhu Zhu's home …" As she spoke in a childish voice, Zhu Zhu used her round eyes to look for Xinxin, "Little big brother!"
Xinxin put down the book in his hands and jogged over. The moment he saw Hei Juesi's posture, he knew that his father had succeeded in forcing him to give up his palace, but in his heart, he couldn't bear to part with Zhu Zhu.
"Little big brother, dad wants to take me away, but I don't want to …" Zhu Zhu repeatedly rubbed her blue eyes. "Little big brother, I don't want to leave, I really don't want to leave …"
"Zhu Zhu..." Hei Juesi was slightly angry, "This is not our home."
"Mommy —!" From the moment Zhu Zhu could still remember, it had been Mu Qinghuan taking care of her. But now that she was about to leave, Zhu Zhu started to cry from anxiety, "I want my mother —!"
Mu Qinghuan's expression changed as she walked over to kiss Zhu Zhu's little face. "Zhu Zhu, why are you crying? If you miss me, then you can come over and play."
"Mom …" She looked at Xinxin, then looked at Mu Qinghuan. Zhu Zhu seemed to have realized something, and her eyes were filled with weakness.
"Well, she's not your mother." After cruelly uncovering the truth, Hei Juesi wiped away Zhu Zhu's tears, "Come with daddy."
"Wuwuwu …" Zhu Zhu frantically twisted her body but she still refused to leave.
"Zhu Zhu..." Xinxin suddenly said.
As if she saw hope, Zhu Zhu opened her arms toward Xinxin, "Little big brother, I don't want to go."
Mu Qinghuan held her phone tightly and looked at Hei Juesi.
What should she say... Thank you?
Thank him for letting go?
Mu Qinghuan walked towards Hei Juesi step by step …
Feng Cheng's eyes tensed up as he watched Mu Qinghuan take a document from Hei Juesi's hands.
"I will take Zhu Zhu and leave tonight." Hei Juesi indifferently said.
"He will protect you." This was the promise Feng Cheng made to her.
"Is that so?" Hei Juesi did not seem to believe it.
If it wasn't for the existence of Hei Juesi, Feng Cheng wouldn't have needed to silently be a mistress.
"Yes, he will definitely protect Zhu Zhu!" She believed in Feng Cheng!
"Hopefully …" In the end, Hei Juesi did not count on Feng Cheng.
"Mu Qinghuan, have you loved me? "Even if it takes every second …" he asked suddenly.
"…" Regarding this question, Mu Qinghuan remained silent the entire time.
This was the best answer...
She had never loved him, Hei Juesi.
Hei Juesi pursed his lips and patted Mu Qinghuan's shoulder. Then, he leaned forward slightly and paused for three seconds, purposely speaking in French, meaning: Mu Qinghuan, we will meet again.
"Goodbye!"
Once Hei Juesi left, Mu Qinghuan jumped in front of him happily.
"What did he say?" Feng Cheng was unhappy.
"Look!" Mu Qinghuan raised the document.
"What is this?" Feng Cheng stretched out his hand to snatch it.
Mu Qinghuan excitedly hugged Feng Cheng and shouted, "Guess!"
"…" Feng Cheng was startled.
"Feng Cheng, I'm getting a divorce …"
Just as Mu Qinghuan's voice fell, Feng Cheng was suddenly stunned, after a second, he immediately hugged Mu Qinghuan tightly, and started spinning on the spot, "Qing Er, say that again."
"I'm divorced …" This was her second divorce. There was no sadness, only a faint emptiness, followed by intense joy.
"Mu Qinghuan... I will be good to you! Just follow me! " Feng Cheng carried Mu Qinghuan and walked out.
The two of them walked to the door and saw that Ming Chengyu was kicked off the carriage by Yan Naier.
Ming Chengyu almost fell to the ground. With his white robes, if he got dirty, it would be too embarrassing!
"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" The woman cried hard.
It was as if Ming Chengyu couldn't even hear them …
Yan Naier and the Mr. Zhao left.
That man didn't mind her face at all.
"Big Brother Yu, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with her?" At first, she thought it was Yan Naier chasing after her, but at this moment, she finally started to panic.
"Alright, it's not like anything has happened. Today is the engagement day, so why would you be willing to give me a face full of tears?" What day is it today? You chased after him like this? You want people to laugh at you, don't you? "
Ming Chengyu vented all his anger on his fiancee.
"You were the one who chased him out first, I just …" If she did not stop him, Ming Chengyu would have pulled Yan Naier out of the arena a long time ago.
In the end, this engagement was a complete joke!
The woman didn't dare to cry, so she could only silently shed tears. She thought for a long time, and in the end, choked with sobs as she asked, "Brother Yu, does this engagement still count?"
Ming Chengyu frowned, it did not count, was there any difference?
"Brother Yu …" The woman could not help but whimper. How did she become like this?
With his head in pain, Ming Chengyu closed his eyes and held his fiancee in his arms.
The woman that he, Ming Chengyu, wanted to marry, was definitely someone who was brought out like this. He was not the Yan Naier whose face was filled with scars.
Thinking about it this way, Ming Chengyu finally felt a lot more comfortable. He nodded, "Alright, it's settled then."
The woman immediately broke down laughing.
Seeing this scene, Mu Qinghuan shook her head helplessly, luckily Yan Naier did not give Ming Chengyu the chance.
Feng Cheng truly admired Ming Chengyu, he had gotten engaged for such a good reason. Since it was like this, it was best to keep quiet, and not go over to chat, he carried Mu Qinghuan and got on the carriage. "Let's go."
"Hmm? "Where to?" Mu Qinghuan questioned.
"To your house, of course." Feng Cheng said as a matter of fact.
"Oh." Mu Qinghuan was still confused.
Feng Cheng had just gotten on the car, and faintly reminded Yun Che, "It's been three years, you should return to your original position … There is one less mistress and young master from the Shallow Bay. "
Mu Qinghuan hurriedly fastened her seatbelt and calculated, "Mn, I will first pack my things tonight, and then move tomorrow. Otherwise, I will be very tired."
"No need for you to move. Tina will contact the moving company. You just need to keep people safe." As they spoke, Feng Cheng ruffled Mu Qinghuan's hair.
"We're going to live together again." Mu Qinghuan pursed his lips, Mu Qinghuan was actually not used to it.
"Yeah, it's about time." Holding Mu Qinghuan's small hand, Feng Cheng started the engine easily and drove the car towards the Lan Family.
Six in the evening.
Hei Juesi took Zhu Zhu and left.
"Daddy, where are we going?" Zhu Zhu was wearing a beautiful white princess dress, a gift that Mu Qinghuan had just given her.
"In the future, I'll live with dad." Without explaining too much, Hei Juesi carried his daughter in one hand and nodded towards his parents.
"How about we leave tomorrow? The sky is already so dark, and Zhu Zhu is already tired." Yang Kaili said with a pained expression.
"Where to? To France? " Zhu Zhu shook her legs, showing her disapproval, "No, I don't want to go."
"I'm not going to France, I'm just going to a different house. Doesn't Zhu Zhu want a home that belongs to him?" Hei Juesi coaxed.
"This, is Zhu Zhu's home …" As she spoke in a childish voice, Zhu Zhu used her round eyes to look for Xinxin, "Little big brother!"
Xinxin put down the book in his hands and jogged over. The moment he saw Hei Juesi's posture, he knew that his father had succeeded in forcing him to give up his palace, but in his heart, he couldn't bear to part with Zhu Zhu.
"Little big brother, dad wants to take me away, but I don't want to …" Zhu Zhu repeatedly rubbed her blue eyes. "Little big brother, I don't want to leave, I really don't want to leave …"
"Zhu Zhu..." Hei Juesi was slightly angry, "This is not our home."
"Mommy —!" From the moment Zhu Zhu could still remember, it had been Mu Qinghuan taking care of her. But now that she was about to leave, Zhu Zhu started to cry from anxiety, "I want my mother —!"
Mu Qinghuan's expression changed as she walked over to kiss Zhu Zhu's little face. "Zhu Zhu, why are you crying? If you miss me, then you can come over and play."
"Mom …" She looked at Xinxin, then looked at Mu Qinghuan. Zhu Zhu seemed to have realized something, and her eyes were filled with weakness.
"Well, she's not your mother." After cruelly uncovering the truth, Hei Juesi wiped away Zhu Zhu's tears, "Come with daddy."
"Wuwuwu …" Zhu Zhu frantically twisted her body but she still refused to leave.
"Zhu Zhu..." Xinxin suddenly said.
As if she saw hope, Zhu Zhu opened her arms toward Xinxin, "Little big brother, I don't want to go."