Ye Yuwei seemed to be frightened. She stood up suddenly and knocked over the water glass on the table. The water inside flowed down and slowly slid down the table.
Bai Ying withdrew her hand, looked at Ye Yuwei with scrutiny, and then looked at the empty surroundings, "What's wrong?"
Ye Yuwei shook her head hurriedly, trying hard to calm her mind.
"It's okay, are you going back?" Ye Yuwei said hurriedly, not letting her emotions be affected in any way.
"If you have anything to discuss with Gu Juexi, the most important thing for a husband and wife is to rely on each other." Bai Ying knew that her daughter would not talk to her about her concerns, so she confessed.
Ye Yuwei followed Bai Ying down, even her heartbeat was still irregular at the moment.
Tell Gu Juexi about this
City B, the Qian family.
Qian Yikun canceled his leave and went to the police station. Could it be that his fever had subsided but he just hadn't gotten up yet.
My lower abdomen, which was bruised by Ye Cong's pressure, was in pain every time I moved. Could it be that I couldn't do anything except curse a few times.
Qian Yikun changed his clothes, frowned and turned around when he heard Mo Fei's scolding, "Stop swearing."
"It's none of your business, Qian Yikun, you'd better let me go now." Mo Fei shouted, Qian Yikun's hands under the quilt were handcuffed, and what was even worse was that this man even touched her feet. Copied.
How is this different from imprisonment
Qian Yikun buttoned up his shirt, walked directly to the bed, then sat down on the bed, pressing his hands on both sides of her head, "I'm going to the police station. I'll be back at noon if it's okay. If you don't want to be beaten by your family, When I find you like this, it’s best to just lie down and rest in bed.”
"I want to go to the toilet." Mo Fei pulled the handcuffs hard, but couldn't pull them away.
Qian Yikun was thinking about this issue very seriously.
"Let me go, Qian Yikun, you are being imprisoned, I can sue you." Mo Fei roared angrily, "I won't even let the police do it, you hypocrite."
Qian Yikun supported her ear with one hand and held her chin with one hand, "How can you sue me if you don't even have a registered permanent residence?"
"You-" Mo Fei glared at him.
Her delicate skin was under Qian Yikun's hands, which made people linger. He approached Mo Fei again and pressed his forehead against hers, "You can hold it in all morning. I'll be back at noon."
Qian Yikun said, as if he thought about it seriously, and then kissed her on the lips.
Could it be: "..."
Mo Fei widened his eyes, and his eyelashes were twisted on his eyelashes.
What is this man doing—
doing what!
Qian Yikun gently bit her soft lips, and then stepped back.
"Hypocrite, what the hell are you doing? Are you going to—" Before she could finish scolding, Qian Yikun kissed her again. This time it was no longer a light kiss, but directly pried open her already long hair. lips.
Could it be that his hands and feet were being controlled, and he could only struggle with his body at this moment, but the restraining force of the man on his body was too strong.
"Hiss—" Qian Yikun's tongue was bitten and he was forced to withdraw, reaching out to touch the corners of his lips, "You woman—"
"Kiss me and try to bite you to death." Mo Fei said viciously, with the smell of him and blood still in his mouth.
She is indeed a cruel woman who cannot be offended.
"Okay, be good, I'll be back at noon." Qian Yikun said, getting up and tidying up his clothes, looking like a sanctimonious hypocrite.