Qian Yikun's eyes fell on her slender legs and quickly changed his gaze.
This analysis is very reasonable!
However, could this analysis be done!
It’s so terrifyingly reasonable!
So, what else does he not know about his unmarried wife
He has known Mo Fei for more than ten years, and he probably knows Mo Fei better than she knows herself.
Could it be that he was a martial artist or not, he still knew.
I was annoyed by her careless attitude before, so I always thought that she had forgotten her skills.
But now, he felt that he had to re-examine Mo Fei.
"So, what are you going to do?" Qian Yikun was still calm.
Mo Fei crossed her legs and pressed her hands under her neck. The smell in the car was much better. It was her favorite perfume.
"I didn't want to do anything." Mo Fei said innocently, "I'm a useless person, what can I do?"
Qian Yikun: "..."
So, were you saying this to him on purpose? Can this woman stop being so stingy
Qian Yikun drove not back to Qian's house or Ding's house, but to the apartment.
Could it be that she knew that the Ding Group might have experienced a lot of drama now? At least a group of people would come to her office, intending to talk some sense into her, and then when they found out she was not there, they would get angry and call her dad. After calling him to complain, he would be told that he had gone to accompany his future mother-in-law, Mrs. Qian.
Then-
That group of people will suddenly understand: Wocao, I almost forgot that this new president is the daughter-in-law of Qianfeng Group.
If this arouses anger, it will be suppressed.
Why-
Life!
How dare you call it life if it has nothing to do with it
The apartment has been unoccupied for a long time, and Qian Yikun hasn't had anyone come over to clean it, so the room is a bit dusty.
Mo Fei stood at the door and blinked at Qian Yikun.
Qian Yikun waved his hand in the air.
"So, did you ask me to clean up for you?" I was shocked. Little brother, you had a good idea.
Qian Yikun came in and threw the key on the shelf at the door. An obvious mark immediately appeared on it.
"Bye-" Mo Fei turned around and left without even thinking about it.
Qian Yikun came in holding Mo Fei by the collar, "What are you doing?"
Could it be that he was directly on Qian Yikun's body, and his legs were clasped around his waist, "Qian Yikun, I tell you, I am not your wife yet, no, even if I were your wife, I would not give As a cleaner, you have to use Sister Fei’s hands to clean up for you. Do you know how expensive Sister Fei’s hands are?”
Qian Yikun looked at Mo Fei with disgust, and finally walked to the living room and hugged her with one hand, and lifted the cushions on the sofa with the other hand, causing dust to fly.
Qian Yikun: "..."
Could it be: "..."
The two looked at each other and said clearly: Brother, this place is really not a place for people.
Qian Yikun was still calm. He held Mo Fei's waist with one hand and looked back at his surroundings. It was okay and within the scope of cleaning.
Qian Yikun carried Mo Fei to the study and found paper and pen to write with one hand.
Could it be that if I look back, there are detergents, laundry detergents, air fresheners, towels, toothbrushes, and toothpaste—
What the hell are these
After Qian Yikun finished writing, he tore it off with one hand, carried Mo Fei to the door, then put him down, "Go to the mall downstairs and buy these things. I'll clean up."
"Wait a minute, you asked your non-sister to buy these things for you?" Is this really not a mistake