After Qian Yikun returned home, he called Mo Fei. Mo Fei picked up the phone very quickly, so fast that Qian Yikun felt that it was abnormal.
"Where?"
"Home, do you want the inspection to be so strict?" Mo Fei said dissatisfiedly: "You still don't rest? Are you waiting for sudden death?"
Qian Yikun: "..."
"You stay home and stay at home. I'll ask someone to solve this matter for you." Qian Yikun explained, but he still felt something was wrong.
"I know, cell boss, it's okay. I'm going to sleep." Mo Fei said without hanging up the phone immediately, waiting for Qian Yikun's final instructions.
Qian Yikun wasn't saying anything, but he felt something was wrong. He couldn't tell what was wrong.
When Qian's mother knocked on the door, Qian Yikun warned her again to be more honest, then ended the call and asked her mother to come in.
Mother Qian came over with the stewed soup and put it on the table for him, "How long can you stay at home this time?"
Qian Yikun listened to his mother's complaining words, laughed softly, and then put his arm around his mother's shoulders, "I won't go far away recently. I will go home to be with you."
"I don't need you to accompany me, right? You're not at home all day long. She's a little girl, and you're willing to leave her alone." Qian's mother said, "When are you going to get married?"
What about marriage
Qian Yikun thought of his two uncles and felt that this matter would probably have to wait.
"Don't worry, I have to adjust to my condition after my case is over." Qian Yikun said, reaching out to pick up the soup brought by his mother.
"Why are you not in a hurry? How old are you? Your father and I are the ones who have seen the coffin. Should we see the grandson first or the coffin first in this life?" Mother Qian stared at her son and said.
Qian Yikun paused while drinking the soup. The problem is that the daughter-in-law you like is not going to give birth to you.
"Mom, I haven't rested for a week. I'm very tired. I'll rest first and talk about anything tomorrow." Qian Yikun said, handed the rice bowl to his mother, and then pushed her to get up. He needs to rest now.
The next day, the sun rose as scheduled.
Qian Yikun slept until dawn. He reached for his watch and took a look at it. Then he pinched his forehead, thought for a while, reached for his cell phone, and made a call.
"Hey - Qian Yikun, are you sick? What are you doing this early in the morning? I'm sleeping." Mo Fei's growling voice came over the phone, still smelling of sleepiness.
Very good, it proves that he is really sleeping.
"Get up. I'm going to see Lin Xuan in the morning. I'll come find you in the afternoon if I have nothing to do." Qian Yikun said, already getting up.
"Damn, it's six o'clock, why are you up? I want to go to bed." Mo Fei shouted, and he seemed to have fallen asleep again.
"Could it be—"
"Ah, I'm up." Mo Fei said angrily, obviously sitting up. Every time Qian Yikun spoke in this tone, it proved that someone else was coming.
Could it be that she sat up, looked up at the ceiling, and wanted to kill that man? She didn't fall asleep until five o'clock, and it was only six o'clock now.
Qian Yikun was satisfied, "Start the video."
"Qian Yikun, are you a pervert? I really got up." Mo Fei shouted, but Qian Yikun had already sent a video invitation.
"Pervert." Mo Fei shouted, reaching out to take the video, "Qian Yikun, I tell you, I will never call Gu Juexi a pervert again, you are the most perverted in the world."
Early morning video
Not a pervert