Mu Qinghuan turned to look, only to see an empty road.

    Just now, was it just her illusion?

    Mu Qinghuan shook his head and sat in the co pilot''s seat.

    The closure of the city suddenly sank the dangerous eyes.

    They''re being targeted.

    But the man seemed to be afraid to appear, and would not cause any danger.

    Subconsciously, Fengcheng tightens the wrist of Qinghuan.

    ……

    After sending Mu Qing off to school, he went to Motian. On the way, he received a phone call from Professor Wang.

    "I heard your father is not well recently?" Professor Wang asked.

    "That''s right." Feng Cheng nodded, "Dad has been in good health before, recently..."

    Just recently, something strange happened.

    "Remind him to pay attention to his diet." Professor Wang sighed, "well, he is also your father."

    "I know... How to do it." Fengcheng evil spirit smile, fengqindong''s body suddenly collapsed, which means that Fengjia will have a new successor.

    Mu Qinghuan just walked into the classroom and immediately became a popular figure in the class.

    "To be honest, who is the man just now? Besides, he and Professor Wang seem to know each other very well. What did you do just now? I don''t think that''s the right one?" Shangguan Xuewei is curious about her baby and throws out a lot of problems.

    "You see." Mu Qinghuan raised his diamond ring. "I''m married. He''s my husband."

    "Not at all. Answer my next question." Shangguan Xuewei certainly doesn''t believe it.

    So evil charm temperament man, will easily get married, give up a bunch of wild flowers?

    "He was Professor Wang''s former student. We just had a meal." Mu Qinghuan''s honest explanation.

    "No wonder you don''t like my cousin..." Shangguan Xuewei was lying on the desk, complaining, "my cousin and that handsome guy, there is no comparability."

    Mu Qinghuan just chuckled and made no comment.

    After two classes in the afternoon, Mu Qinghuan went to the school gate with his books in his arms.

    Lin Ziyun must be waiting for her.

    Don''t be late! Mu Qinghuan has been meditating in my heart!

    Patta, Patta.

    Behind him came a strange sound of footsteps.

    Mu Qinghuan suddenly stopped.

    Patta, Patta.

    The footstep still didn''t stop.

    MuQing likes hair hair and is at a loss.

    What''s going on?

    Who''s following her?

    Think of the peeping eyes in the daytime

    Mu Qinghuan''s eyes widened, his fingers clasped tightly to the book in his arms, and his heart Hung

    Suddenly, there was only a crash.

    And then, "ah --!" There was a scream of joy.

    Mu Qinghuan twists his brows and turns around!

    Qian Xiaoai sprained her feet and fell to the ground, wrinkling her face tightly, pitifully pressing her hand on her skinned knee.

    "Are you all right?" Mu Qinghuan asked casually.

    The corner of his eye opened a strange light. Qian Xiaoai turned his head and looked at Mu Qinghuan blankly and pitifully. "I accidentally fell down... Can you send me to the infirmary?"

    "I''m a little in a hurry..." subconsciously nodded, Mu Qinghuan walked, bent down to help Qian Xiaoai up, whispered, "how did you fall?"

    "I just saw someone." Qian Xiaoai frowned, every step, ankle pain cramps, "maybe I read wrong. Ah! It hurts. "

    She reached out and pressed heavily on Mu Qinghuan''s shoulder.

    Mu Qinghuan is a Leng at first, then looks at her unexpectedly, "so painful, can you still walk?"

    "It''s OK. You just take me to the infirmary." Qian Xiaoai shakes his head and suddenly grabs Mu Qinghuan''s palm. "Can you do me a favor?"

    Mu Qinghuan is a Leng first, ask her, "what?"

    "Let the last name accept me as an apprentice." Qian Xiaoai''s eyes are full of bright light, "you help me plead, OK?"

    "I''m just an apprentice, can''t decide this matter..." eyes indifferent, Mu Qinghuan finally understand, Qian Xiaoai is not really twisted feet, just want to talk about the last name as an excuse.

    "After all, you can talk to him..." Qian Xiaoai frowned, afraid that Mu Qinghuan would not help, so he said, "otherwise, you give me the master''s contact information, and I''ll contact him in person."

    This is the same thing in this circle. Is Qian Xiaoai so young and beautiful that she is afraid of no future?

    As long as you can afford it, there will be lots of money.

    "Well, I''ll give you my contact information." Mu Qinghuan left a mobile phone number and left in a hurry.

    This feeling of being used and cheated is very bad!

    Since then, every time Mu Qinghuan went to the red tower, he would contact Fengcheng.

    Every time Fengcheng is free, she will come to pick her up.

    When she was not free, she was allowed to spend the night in the red tower and trusted the last name.

    It''s like this time tonight

    She practiced all night and wanted to have a rest. The master kicked her, "get up and cook."

    "Master, what would you like to eat?" Mu Qinghuan asked reluctantly.

    "Forget it, take out." The master didn''t even look at Mu Qinghuan, as if he didn''t hope for her cooking.

    "Master, you have a conscience." So she can have a little rest without washing the dishes.

    While eating, the master''s mobile phone rang.

    I don''t know who it is. He doesn''t look at it directly. He presses it out!

    Mu Qinghuan shivers all over. It seems that the master is good enough for her. At least he is willing to answer the phone and scold her.

    "What are you looking at?" The master suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Qinghuan.

    "Master... Take down the mask, you are so familiar." Mu Qinghuan whispered.

    "Don''t sleep until you sing right tonight." Then the master put down his chopsticks.

    Poor Mu Qinghuan, he was hoarse again and again, so he barely passed.

    "Master, you have to be really strict, but now I feel that I can sing very high syllables." Mu Qinghuan choked his throat and cheered.

    "Just this ability..." dare to show off? The master went upstairs disdainfully and went to sleep again.

    Mu Qinghuan went to the rest room next door. Before going to bed, he sent two words to Fengcheng: good night.

    The next second the phone vibrates.

    It''s a short message from Fengcheng: little thing, I miss you. Take a picture for me.

    Mu Qinghuan sweetly hooks the corner of his mouth, takes a picture of his smiling face and sends it to him.

    But he actually stressed: I don''t want to see the face, you know.

    Mu Qinghuan immediately blushed, secretly scolded him as a hooligan, and no longer replied to text messages.

    Make persistent efforts to seal the city: wife, I want to see you.

    Mu Qinghuan put his mobile phone under his pillow and didn''t want to pay attention to it.

    But the mobile phone kept vibrating. Finally, the city was sealed and the video invitation was sent.

    Mu Qinghuan had no choice but to accept.

    "Show me." Wei An''s body is covered with a thin quilt, Fengcheng only shows a cold face, "I want to see xiaoqinghuan."