Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

That afternoon, a picture album named "Justice Feng Shao" by netizens was circulated on the Internet.

With the speed of light, it gained a lot of fans and comments in an instant.

At this time, Feng Yize and Qing Huan, who had finished eating, were on their way to his apartment.

Originally, Qing Huan planned to stay in a hotel.

But Feng Yize said that it was not safe for her as a girl to stay in a hotel. He, Ye Zhan and others owned real estate. If she didn't feel comfortable staying in his apartment, she could live in theirs.

Qing Huan finally chose to live in his house.

"Qing Huan, this is the key. Even if I know the password, I can't get in without the key. You can rest assured."

Arrived home.

Feng Yize took Qing Huan upstairs first and put the luggage into the room.

Give her a key.

Qing Huan smiled and nodded, "I believe in your character."

Just because he and Ye Zhan were sworn brothers, Qing Huan also believed that he would not do anything to her.

What's more, she truly regards him as a friend now.

Qing Huan always trusts her friends.

Feng Yize's cell phone rang and he pressed the answer button.

Before he could speak, an angry voice came from the phone, "Yize, how could you do this to your eldest and second brother? You have already got the company, what else do you want?"

The smile on Feng Yize's face faded little by little, and there was a thin layer of coolness in his eyes that were filled with stars and a sea of ​​stars just now.

"I don't know what I want to do. Why don't you tell me what I should do?"

He asked coldly, mockingly.

Qing Huan was startled.

Looking at his cold expression, she recalled the crimes his two "brothers" had just complained about.

A trace of pity arose in my heart.

Qing Huan didn't listen to what the other party said, but saw Feng Yize hang up the phone after saying a few words.

"Qing Huan, you need to rest for an afternoon. I will pick you up to take you to the company tomorrow."

"good."

"Call me if you need anything."

"Well, go ahead and get busy."

After Feng Yize left, Qing Huan took a bath and lay on the soft bed in her pajamas to read messages.

The group exploded.

[Sister Qinghuan, do you know that you are now famous in country A? 】

[Xiao Qinghuan, you are amazing, tell us, where did your inspiration come from? 】

[Qing Huan, you weren’t bullied, were you? 】

Looking at the messages one after another, what Qing Huan thought of was Feng Yize.

She pursed her lips and edited the message.

Click on the link that Wen Ziyang shared in the group, click on it, and see that the painting he painted at noon was shared and praised by netizens.

The corners of her lips raised unconsciously again.

Some netizens said she is the most beautiful painter.

Then the number of likes exceeded 100,000.

The person who posted the photo was a big V blogger. After looking at the photo, Qing Huan realized that it was the girl who was surrounding her at that time and said that she could insert any photos from behind.

The other party also collected all the negative news about Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze over the years... Informed netizens added below that in one afternoon, Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze became notorious.

The family scandal of the Feng family was also exposed.

Wen Qinghuan scrolled through the comments one by one. The more he read, the more he felt that Feng Yize was not having an easy time.

Before she knew it, she had been scrolling through the comments for an hour.

She took the yogurt Feng Yize put next to her before leaving and took a sip.

Qing Huan edited and sent a message to Feng Yize.

【Still busy? 】

Unlike Feng Yize's instant reply messages in the past, this message was sent out for a long time without waiting for Feng Yize's reply.

Wen Qinghuan looked at the time and didn't want to sleep anymore. He changed his clothes and went downstairs into the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator and find it full of ingredients.

She took out a box of fresh ingredients and looked at the date to confirm that they had been put out this morning.

There is a refrigerator full of ingredients that she likes to eat.

Somewhere deep in my heart, as if I had been touched inadvertently, a warm current quietly spread into my heart...

Wen Qinghuan didn't know Feng Yize's preferences.

After staring at the refrigerator and hesitating for a few seconds, she closed the refrigerator, picked up the keys and went out.

Feng Yize told her that there was a shopping mall nearby.

On her way to a nearby shopping mall, Qing Huan sent a message to Mo Mo asking her if she knew what Feng Yize liked to eat.

Mo Mo told her that he didn't know.

Feng Yize is a warm man who always cares about others.

"Qing Huan, if you want to know, I can help you ask Yize."

Mo Mo said softly after learning that she was not with Feng Yize.

Wen Qinghuan politely rejected Mo Mo's kindness, "It's better to say goodbye. He may be busy at the moment, and he didn't reply to my message."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qinghuan dialed Chu Junming's number.

She has always kept Chu Junming's phone number but has never called it.

This was the first time he dialed his number.

Wen Qinghuan's mood was somewhat complicated.

She followed the people in front of her into the mall and felt a warm feeling in her face. Her phone rang several times before she was picked up.

Chu Junming's voice was low and gentle, "Hello."

"Chu Junming, I am Wen Qinghuan."

Wen Qinghuan slowed down his pace, and his soft voice calmly overflowed from his red lips.

Chu Junming was a little surprised, "It's Qing Huan. I just saw the painting you drew. Are you with Yize now?"

"No, I'm in the mall right now."

"oh."

Chu Junming's voice trailed off.

I don't know what the purpose of her call was.

Wen Qinghuan didn't go around with him and said straight to the point, "I'm staying at Feng Yize's house these days... I want to ask you what Feng Yize likes to eat?"

When Chu Junming heard Wen Qinghuan ask Feng Yize about his preferences, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Then he told her Feng Yize's preferences very patiently and with a smile.

Wen Qinghuan listened and wrote it down in the memo on his phone.

After remembering it, I thanked Chu Junming and hung up the phone.

——

G city.

Chu Junming put away his cell phone and caught Bai Qingling's glance at him out of the corner of his eye. He pretended not to notice and continued talking about the data with the technician.

Bai Qingling bit half of her lip, slandering Chu Junming in her heart.

Finally, after they left the technical department and entered the elevator, Bai Qingling couldn't help but ask, "Qing Huan called you just now. Did something happen to her in the imperial capital?"

Chu Junming didn't pay much attention to her these two days.

Even when it comes to working overtime, he goes along with her wishes and doesn't force her.

Hearing Bai Qingling's question, Chu Junming just looked at her lightly and looked away, "Why don't you ask Qing Huan yourself?"

"..."

Bai Qingling didn't expect Chu Junming to say such a thing.

The look on her face changed, and she pursed her lips and said, "It's free to make phone calls. Isn't it more convenient for you to stand in front of me and let me ask you?"

"Isn't your plan enough for you to call?"

"If you don't say it, don't say it. What's the big deal." Bai Qingling hummed as the elevator reached the floor where her office was located.

She walked out in high heels and heard Chu Junming's voice behind her, "You haven't worked overtime in the past few days, will you work overtime tonight?"

"do not add."

Bai Qingling refused coldly.

If you don’t answer any questions, I’ll join your sister’s class!