99 Days' Love Contract

"young master Tuan, he came with young master Feng. " Willow answered.    

"Hello, young master Tuan. I am young master Feng's assistant. Liu Yu is my master. " Afraid that Tuan Sheng would not believe him, Ang Zizhu still carried Liu Yu out.    

"Sure enough, it was taught by Liu Yu. . . " Tuan Sheng looked at Ang Zizhu, who had a serious look, and said something that did not come out of nowhere.    

Willow whispered into Tuan Sheng's ear, "young master Tuan, she said. Someone deliberately threw Miss Mu among those people. "    

"Who is it?" Tuan Sheng raised his pretty eyebrows. In C City, it was really strange that there was someone acting strange under Mr Feng's nose.    

"It should be someone Miss Mu knows. I heard that they came together. "    

"Miss Mu is having dinner with her colleagues today. " Ang Zizhu frowned. If they were employees of Fengxing Group, it would depend on how young master Feng would deal with them.    

When the matter happened in his bar, he would let Mr Feng decide how to deal with it. "Those people who are under control, let Mr Feng handle them. As for Miss Mu's colleagues, it will be up to her to decide. " After saying this, Tuan Sheng walked to the room next door.    

Ang Zizhu and Willow were left behind, staring at each other.    

"My name is Ang Zizhu. Hello. " Ang Zizhu stretched out his hand.    

"My name is Willow. The doctor should be coming soon. Let's go and take care of the things over there first. " Willow pointed at the noisy bar lobby and said.    

"Yes. " Ang Zizhu followed Liu and left.    

Mu Qianhan cried and fell into Mooh Yifeng's arms. She was very scared at that time. She only had one chance. She hoped to call out Tuan Sheng's name. Maybe someone in the bar knew him.    

She had made the right bet! She was really afraid of being taken away by those people, and she was only left with one last option.    

"I'm here, don't be afraid!" Mooh Yifeng said two words, his voice so gentle that it could squeeze out water.    

He held Mu Qianhan tightly in his arms.    

"Don't be afraid!" Mooh Yifeng kissed Mu Qianhan's slightly cold lips, as if he wanted to pass the heat on his body to him.    

"Don't be afraid!" Mooh Yifeng tore off his shirt, and the buttons bounced on the ground, making a noise.    

His broad chest was exposed, and it was the color of the sun that was filled with the beauty of male sunshine.    

He carefully put Mu Qianhan into his chest so that her face was closest to his heart.    

Mooh Yifeng's chest was so strong, warm, soft, and hard. It was also very familiar. Mu Qianhan, who had just been shocked by the bar, felt extremely relieved.    

Especially when she was held by Mooh Yifeng as if he was a treasure. All the tiredness seemed to flow out of her body in an instant.    

Mu Qianhan listened to Mooh Yifeng's comforting words. Don't be afraid. Her heavy body, which felt stupid, slowly became very light.    

Mu Qianhan closed her eyes and moved her body slightly. She found the most comfortable position and fell into a deep sleep.    

After Mu Qianhan fell asleep, Mooh Yifeng called out to the outside of the room, "Ang Zizhu. "    

"young master Feng, the doctor has been waiting for a while. " Ang Zizhu's voice came from outside.    

"Come in!" Mooh Yifeng held Mu Qianhan's purple right cheek, his face full of coldness.    

The door of the room was opened from the outside, and Ang Zizhu walked in with a female doctor.    

The female doctor did not dare to speak nonsense, and without saying anything, she began to examine Mu Qianhan's face in Mooh Yifeng's arms.    

"This slap was not light. It required ice to reduce the swelling. Then, you need to take some anti-inflammatory medicine and apply some ointment on it. There might be a slight fever. When the time comes, take some medicine to reduce the fever and rest for a period of time. " After saying this, the female doctor took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and ointment from the medical box that she carried with her.    

Then, she was sent out by Ang Zizhu.    

After that, Ang Zizhu went to get the tools for the ice cream, and Mooh Yifeng personally applied the ice cream on Mu Qianhan's right cheek. Because of the sudden stimulation on her face, Mu Qianhan could not sleep soundly and was still struggling.    

Mooh Yifeng frowned and increased the movement of his hands. However, when it landed on Mu Qianhan's face, it was extremely gentle.    

The next day, Mu Qianhan opened her eyes in Mooh Yifeng's arms. It was not a familiar apartment. She stared at her bronze-colored chest. What happened in the bar the night before returned to Mu Qianhan's mind in an instant.    

She grabbed the blanket and her fingertips turned white. She buried her face into Mooh Yifeng's arms. There was a sharp pain on her face and she could not care less.    

"Does your face still hurt?" Mooh Yifeng held her face and found that the heat on her face was a little high. He immediately understood that Mu Qianhan had a fever as the doctor had said.    

Mu Qianhan lowered her face and did not move because she felt pain all over her body.    

Mooh Yifeng touched Mu Qianhan's body a few times and then let her off the bed to take the medicine. He brought a cup of warm water and passed the medicine to Mu Qianhan. The latter was stunned but did not move.    

Mooh Yifeng stared at her. Regardless of whether Mu Qianhan was willing or not, he chewed the pill and fed it to her mouth.    

He then fed her two mouthfuls of warm water. Just as he was about to leave, he was hooked by Mu Qianhan's tongue. . .    

Mooh Yifeng did not expect Mu Qianhan to sneak attack him while she was feeding him the medicine. He deserved to die and especially liked this kind of sneak attack.    

Very quickly, the initiative changed from Mu Qianhan's body to Mooh Yifeng's hand.    

The kiss gradually became deeper and deeper. After the cold war for so long, the high spirits of the two people added fuel to the fire. In the end, it became a wild kiss, and the two tongues tangled crazily.    

"You don't have to go to work tomorrow or tomorrow. You should rest well. "    

"Oh. . . " The soreness and softness of her body made Mu Qianhan unable to lift up any strength. At this time, she was really regretting the madness in the morning.    

As the saying goes, when one comes out to mingle, one day he will have to return it.    

But Mu Qianhan still struggled to get up.    

"Where do you want to go?" Seeing Mu Qianhan trying to get off the bed, Mooh Yifeng, who was vigilant of Mu Qianhan at all times, was afraid that she would not listen to him, so he hugged her and asked coldly.    

"Take the book. "    

"Why take the book?"    

"I don't feel comfortable lying down all the time. Besides, I haven't finished reading those three books yet. " Mu Qianhan said weakly. She paused and her tone softened. "I really want to read the books to relieve boredom. . . "