"Yes, a serious massage."
Feng Muyan pouted her lips, if it wasn't for the hope that he would agree to her adoption statement.
Feng Muyan's soft hands lightly covered the man's shoulders.
"Too light."
The strength in Feng Muyan's hand was heavier than once.
"Husband, are you comfortable?"
"Ok."
"Husband, about my adoption of Yanyan, you..."
"Pinch it well."
"But people really want to help that child, can't you be a little caring, you..."
"Concentrate, Feng Muyan."
"..."
Just as Feng Muyan took out the strength to feed, the man clasped the woman’s wrist with his backhand and turned over...
"I want to murder my husband, huh?"
"No... Didn't you make me heavier?"
"Well, so now it's your turn."
"..."
"I'm telling you two things, no, I'm telling you."
"First, I want to adopt Yanyan and take the child home tomorrow; second... I want to borrow ten million from you."
"Ten million?"
"Yeah." The woman nodded like smashing garlic, "Huohou and I are going to start a fashion design company, that is, to start a business!"
Rong Jingcheng curled his lips and smiled lightly: "Yes, a good decision."
"Starting a business is more suitable for you than being a secretary."
After a long time, Rong Jingcheng's deep voice came, with a little helplessness—
"it is good."
…
The next morning, when Shenghouhou received a call from Feng Muyan, he was being held in his arms by Chu Huaibei...
"Wait, call..."
The woman pushed the man out of the single bed without waiting for the next move.
"Really?! Your husband really wants to lend us ten million?"
"Well, but he said, this is not a loan, but an investment. So the boss of the company is actually Rong Jingcheng."
"It's all the same."
"By the way, Houhou, why is your voice weird? Are you sick?"
When Sheng Hou Hou heard this question, Yu Guang glanced at the man sitting on the ground.
"No, I... didn't rest well last night."
"Well, let's talk about the details when we meet tomorrow. I have to go to the orphanage today to speak."
"Have your family agreed to adopt a child?"
"Hmm."
"You are really an activist. But being a mother is not as simple as you think. Besides, the child is a handicapped child. You have to put in more energy and effort."
"The skills of being a mother are not innate. I call it growth in learning."
…
In the afternoon, Rongjia.
Feng Muyan took Yan Yan back.
"This will be your home from now on."
Home
The girl looked at everything around her, and there were waves in Shui Lingling's eyes.
Can she... Have a home...
Yanyan likes it very much, and prefers her mother who adopts her.
One afternoon, Feng Muyan was in the room, playing with Yanyan.
Until the girl was sleepy, Feng Muyan took her to bed.
Fu Nuan was in the living room, flipping through the roster, and seeing Feng Muyan coming down from the stairs, she smiled and said, "How about the name Yuanyuan?"
"Ok?"
"We should give Yanyan a name. I think the word Yuanyuan is good, Rong Yuanyuan."
"Rong Yuanyuan... It sounds good."
"Mu Yan, you have just adopted Yanyan now, and you want to start a business and start a company with Shenghouhou... Will it be too tired? Why not quit the job of the Rong Group, I don't want you to be exhausted. "
"Mother Rong, I'm fine, these are the things I like to do, how can I be tired."
"Mother Rong, thank you. Without your support, I would not dare to be so headstrong."
"Stupid girl, you are my daughter-in-law, who do I not support? Since childhood, I believe that what we Mu Yan did is right."
"Hey..."
…
In the next month, Feng Muyan and Sheng Huhou were in a state of busy preparations.
On that day, when Feng Muyan and Sheng Huhou came out of the company, they saw that Chu Huaibei's car had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing her boyfriend came to pick her up, Sheng Hou Hou smiled at Feng Muyan, "Let's talk about it tomorrow morning."
"Houhou, do you have the heart to leave me on a date?"
Sheng Hou Hou touched the woman's swollen cheeks, "Little cute, do you have the heart to watch me wasting time on dating?"
Feng Muyan:...