Thinking of this, Ye Yuwei looked back at Gu Juexi, "Do you think they will really get married?"
"The press release has been sent out, do you think Qian Yikun will find someone to get married?" Gu Juexi stood beside the bed and helped Ye Xicheng put on his clothes. This kid didn't dress well at the moment and was not afraid of the cold.
Ye Yuwei stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt over Ye Xicheng's little head, so that he could get dressed under the quilt.
"Then I don't necessarily agree." Ye Yuwei said.
At present, the possibility of Mo Fei agreeing is very small.
Gu Juexi watched Ye Xicheng get dressed, so she didn't have to worry about him. "It's not up to Qian Yikun whether he agrees or not."
Ye Yuwei felt that since her Xian'er said so, there was probably no problem with this matter.
As the car sped through the icebergs and snow, Mrs. Ding looked at Qian Yikun taking care of Mo Fei, "Girlfriend?"
Could it be that Qian Yikun followed the hair in front of his forehead, then lowered his head and kissed her on her forehead, her forehead was still glowing with heat.
"Fiancée, it's our wedding in a few days. If Mrs. Ding doesn't mind, you can come to our wedding." Qian Yikun said, hugging the frowning Mo Fei a little tighter again.
He decided to marry her.
Could it be that the moment he fell in front of Ye Yuwei, his heart was really torn apart and hurt.
She obviously can't hold on anymore, but she still wants to show off her strength in front of him. Such a woman is really a model who deserves to be beaten.
It's a pity that he can't bear it now.
Mrs. Ding beamed with joy, "Congratulations, Miss Mo is a very cute girl, and Mr. Qian is really lucky."
Very cute girl
Qian Yikun looked down at the girl in his arms. He didn't know what Mrs. Ding's vision was, and she actually thought she was cute.
"Thank you." No matter how Mrs. Ding saw it, he always wanted to say thank you.
Mo Fei never woke up, Qian Yikun kept holding her and never let go. Even though there was a place for Mo Fei to lie down, he was reluctant to let her lie down by herself.
Qian Yikun has been paying attention to Mo Fei's situation, feeding her water and food from time to time.
Could it be that she never opened her eyes, but she still ate what she needed to eat and drank what she needed to drink, because she felt so uncomfortable that she had never felt so uncomfortable in her entire life.
But this kind of discomfort made her irritable, because she had no right to feel uncomfortable.
She was so irritated that she wanted to push away the man next to her.
"Don't move." Qian Yikun whispered, suppressing her moving body.
Mo Fei finally opened his eyes, staring at Qian Yikun with a pair of red-hot eyes that looked fierce but were actually aggrieved.
Qian Yikun's mind moved, and his body reacted unconsciously.
Just a look.
"Let me go." Mo Fei said, her voice so hoarse that she was startled.
Mrs. Ding looked at the two people with a smile, stretched out her hand to cover Mo Fei with a quilt, "How can you still go out if you don't feel well? If something happens to you, I really have no way to explain it to Mr. Qian. "
Could it be: "..."
What the hell are you telling him
However, I am still not used to being taken care of like this, and I don't dare to get used to it.
Qian Yikun took the thermos cup and put it to her lips, "Drink some water to moisten your throat. We still have a few hours to get to City B."
Qian Yikun's voice is gentle, so gentle that people can easily fall into it.