Chapter 581

After yesterday's falling out, Mu Qinghuan still laughed at him for the first time, and he didn't have the city government and was unprepared.

Feng Cheng raised her chin and said, "you are beautiful When you laugh

Facing his deep pupil, Mu Qinghuan was speechless for a moment.

She just felt that, in his eyes, it was not perfect, so she would make trouble.

But don't want to, he has been waiting for her smile.

Originally, there is a kind of man, he can accept all your imperfections.

Or, in his eyes, all your imperfections are perfect.

No longer hold grudge, Mu Qinghuan continues to giggle.

Feng Cheng kisses her and pushes her to the fitting room. "Baby, this one suits you. Just put it on."

"I don't want to wear white." Mu Qinghuan discusses with each other.

"But I like it, pure." Fengcheng still couldn't change her taste. She didn't remember how many white skirts there were. Each one had little difference, but in Fengcheng's eyes, it was different.

Then, Mu Qinghuan fold to the bathroom to make up, and then spread the ponytail on the shoulder, a simple little woman modeling completed.

"Do you think it looks good like this?" Out of the bathroom, Mu Qinghuan nervously asked Fengcheng, this dinner, she did not want to give Fengcheng disgrace.

"I like That's enough. " Palm to her face pinched a, Fengcheng took her waist, led her to the restaurant on the top floor.

Mu Qinghuan suddenly, it seems that Fengcheng takes her out to buy clothes, which is for the next dinner party.

The dinner was specially prepared by Fengcheng for Mr. Wales.

Wales is one of blackmail's closest partners. Now his contract with blackmail is about to expire, and the city can't miss the opportunity to make a stumbling block.

Feng Cheng investigated a famous French businessman in Wales. He was destined to take his wife with him when he attended any dinner.

If you want to win the cooperation, as long as you bring your real girlfriend or wife and start with Mrs. Wales, it must be the best plan.

Mrs. Wales suddenly left her table before dinner.

Seeing this scene from afar, Fengcheng patted Mu Qinghuan on the shoulder, "you go to accompany that lady."

"What language does she speak?" Mu Qinghuan has a big head.

"Don't worry, it's French." Feng Cheng was confident, "you will."

"How do you know?" Slightly surprised, Mu Qinghuan goes to the lady of Wales and communicates in fluent French.

Mu Qinghuan's hobby is to eat, so the conversation, always inseparable from the topic of eating.

Mrs. Welsh likes oil painting and flower arrangement. Mu Qinghuan only has a little impression on flower arrangement. It seems that someone once taught her, but she doesn't remember.

However, Mu Qinghuan knew something about the basic principles of flower arrangement, so she brazenly asked Mrs. Wales for advice.

"Excuse me, my husband is waiting for me to have dinner. I'll have a chance to talk next time. (French) "in China, there are not many people who are familiar with French. In addition, Mu Qinghuan is very curious to learn how to arrange flowers. Mrs. Wales is very interested in Mu Qinghuan, so she left her contact information.

"Well, I'll talk to you next time. Mu Qinghuan nodded politely.

"Goodbye. (in French) with her skirt in her hand, Mrs. Wales walked towards her husband.

At the same time, Wales and Fengcheng began to talk.

"Hello, Mr. Wales."

Fengcheng shook hands with Mr. Welsh and exercised etiquette.

Then, Fengcheng looked at his wife next to Wales, held her by the back of her hand and kissed, "Ma'am, you look very temperament."

Mr. Welsh smiles and nods. Their culture is that it's something to be happy that his wife is praised.

Besides, when his wife is praised, it is to give him face, and Wales laughs even more.

"Thank you." With the blink of her eyes, Mrs. Wales returned with a smile.

I didn't expect the new rich in a city to be such a young man. Mrs. Wales said more, "you look young, president."

"Play sports?" Before the meal starts, Wales is quite interested in questioning.

"Of course." As anyone who has dealt with Wales knows, he doesn't like to be rigid in business, but likes to talk at the same time.

Next, Feng Cheng and Mr. Wales play table tennis, while Mrs. Wales is watching the game and chatting with others.

Holding the little table tennis ball, Mr. Welsh suddenly found something, and pointed to the neck of Fengcheng. The smile was ambiguous, "eh, what's that?"

Feng City subconsciously touched the neck, and then bad hook lip, "not careful, was caught by a woman."

The expression became helpless, Wales put away table tennis, walked briskly to the city, and then pointed to his jaw, "what a coincidence, I am here too."

After patting Feng Cheng's chest, Wales asked pointedly, "are you caught cheating?"

"No. Because I did something wrong. " First, Feng Cheng shook his head and then explained, "it's my girlfriend who caught me Oh, no, it's my wife. She's a typical oriental woman. ""Oh?" Wales raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly, "young man, I like you very much, I like your sense of responsibility and your elegance. Although our country is relatively open, I clearly say that I am a person who pays attention to family virtues. I hope to see your wife next time. I want to know what kind of Oriental woman you fall in love with at first sight. "

"Certainly." Feng Chengyang starts to fight Mr. Wales.

Looking up again, Fengcheng saw Mu Qinghuan running over happily, and he picked up his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Sorry, I'll excuse you for a moment." The city gentleman nodded and said to Mr. Wales, "I see my wife. I'll pick her up for dinner."

"Is it?" Welsh nodded, showing interest. "Come on. I usually like to take my wife out to talk business, which makes me feel intimate

When Mu Qinghuan appeared at the dinner table, Mrs. Welsh was shocked. She clapped in disbelief, "my God, are you a wife? Nice to meet you. "

"No..."

"Yes."

Two voices, but the answer is not the same.

Feng Cheng chuckled, then pointed to his neck, repeated, "yes."

Wales laughs. He doesn't think it's wrong. Instead, he thinks that Fengcheng just quarrels with Mu Qinghuan, so Fengcheng is asking for mu Qinghuan's forgiveness.

Welsh and his wife often perform this kind of drama. He clapped his hands and said, "let's have dinner. I'm very happy today."

"Cheers..." When four people clink glasses, Feng Cheng helps Mu Qinghuan block a glass of red wine, "sorry, my wife can't drink."

"Come on, little sister. Have some juice." Feng Cheng laughs at her on purpose!

“……” Mu Qinghuan was a little angry, so he changed his anger into appetite and ate it with a low head.

Suddenly, Mrs. Wales covered the corner of her mouth and asked in a surprised way, "Mr. Feng, is your wife pregnant?"

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