Qian Yikun applied medicine to her without looking away, then put new gauze on her, wrapped it with a bandage, and helped her put on new pajamas.
Mo Fei's eyes were burning, but he still endured it.
She didn't deserve it, he said it himself.
After doing all this, Qian Yikun cleaned up the mess on the table, then pulled the quilt to cover Mo Fei: "Mo Fei, change your temper, this world is not a world where the strong are tyrannical."
"Why, do you feel bad for beating your fiancée?"
"Unreasonable." Qian Yikun threw the quilt directly on her, then turned around and walked out.
Mo Fei smiled, his chest still hurt, but the pain didn't seem to be superficial.
Qian Yikun went out, but Qian's mother and Huang Jiaojiao hadn't left yet. Xin Ya stood cautiously in the living room and breathed a sigh of relief after Qian Yikun came out.
"Yikun, what is going on? Who is that woman?" Qian's mother asked in a deep voice.
Qian Yikun sat down on the sofa, his eyes falling on Huang Jiaojiao, "Ms. Huang, I think our relationship is not to the point where you can come to my house and act mischievously."
Huang Jiaojiao was frightened by Qian Yikun's tone. She hugged Qian's mother's arm and pretended to be aggrieved: "Auntie, I just care too much about Yikun. I just-"
"Yikun." Mother Qian is still sensible. After all, her son is not young anymore, and she is not the kind of mean mother. Although she likes Huang Jiaojiao very much, she will naturally not be embarrassed if her son doesn't like it. "Mom, let me ask you, are you serious about that girl?"
serious
Seriously what
It would be nice if that uneducated woman didn't piss him off to death.
"Mom, I will consider my own affairs, but today I will make it clear to you that Miss Huang and I are not suitable. Not to mention that I am more than ten years older than her, and my personality is not suitable." Qian Yi Kun said it seriously.
There was obvious disappointment in Qian's mother's eyes, but her son had said so, what else could she say
"Yikun, Mom doesn't want to interfere with your own feelings, but your dad and I are so old, we may-" at any time.
"Mom—" Qian Yikun frowned and interrupted Qian's mother.
And Huang Jiaojiao's face turned white now. Qian Yikun didn't like her
How could Qian Yikun not like her? Their families are clearly matched.
"Auntie, isn't there something wrong with Jiaojiao?" Huang Jiaojiao said aggrievedly.
Qian's mother really had some objections to Huang Jiaojiao, especially now that she heard her son say he was not interested in her, and hit people when he opened the door, calling him a bitch. She was quite disgusted.
"Jiaojiao, what Yikun said is right. You are still young and he is too big for you." Qian's mother said, looking up at Qian Yikun, "If you are serious about that girl, then you must Be responsible to others, I think she is not in good health, otherwise I will take her back to Qian's house, there will be a servant to take care of her."
"Auntie—" Huang Jiaojiao said sharply, with a hint of disbelief.
Mother Qian just glanced at Huang Jiaojiao, with displeasure in her eyes.
"No need." Qian Yikun rejected his mother's proposal without thinking, "Xinya will take care of her."
Mother Qian wanted to say something else, but her son knew it herself. She finally chose to give up and looked up in the direction of the bedroom. She just saw that the girl looked pretty good, but her face was not very good, and her temper didn't seem to be very good. good.
Forget it, it's better for her son to have someone he likes, otherwise she would have to wonder if her son likes men.
Qian Yikun: "..."
excuse me
Does he like men