Could it be that he was only in charge of the kitchen, and Qian Yikun was responsible for the rest.
After cleaning up the kitchen and the living room, she went directly to lie down on the sofa. At this moment, Qian Yikun was cleaning up in the bedroom.
"Qian Yikun, can I sue him for invading other people's privacy?" Mo Fei asked while lying down and playing with his mobile phone.
Qian Yikun said nothing.
Mo Fei made a sound and continued chatting on his cell phone.
Qian Yikun was a little embarrassed. After all, he did not do it very openly.
"So what are you going to do?" Qian Yikun came out of the bedroom, threw the changed sheets and quilts into the washing machine, and then came out of the bathroom.
Mo Fei raised his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to focus on the phone.
Qian Yikun reached over and took the mobile phone in her hand, "What are you going to do? Hire famous foreign designers and then negotiate a few big contracts. Do you think you can fix the leaks?"
"Who said I have to make up for the omissions?" Mo Fei glanced at him, "They don't have to choose, I will help them make the choice."
Qian Yikun sat down next to her, "It's good to have ideas, but how are you going to find these people?"
"The idea is yours. Is it really okay for you to say your idea is good so openly?" Mo Fei sneered and snatched his phone away.
Qian Yikun raised his eyebrows slightly, let Mo Fei take the phone, and then said: "Let's not talk about whether those international celebrities will agree to help you, but also those developers, do you think you have the ability to convince them? And Ding Haobei He is still looking at you eagerly, he has no business skills, but he has a lot of sneaky skills."
Mo Fei was playing games while listening to Qian Yikun's words, "Then give it a try."
Qian Yikun heard Mo Fei's confident words. She had always been so confident. Qian Yikun never knew where her confidence came from.
After tidying up the apartment, Mo Fei looked at the brand new room and suddenly asked, "What are you doing tidying up here?"
Qian Yikun went to the kitchen to boil water without changing his expression, "It's free."
He just wanted to see what the document in his hand was. It had no special meaning. But now that he had packed it up, Qian Yikun came back and pressed one hand on both sides of the sofa: "How about we move here?"
Mo Fei snorted and waved his hand away, "Do you understand that it's illegal?"
"Cohabitation before marriage is now normal. If it were considered a crime, the police station would probably have to build half a city's jails." Qian Yikun followed Mo Fei's push and sat down on the sofa. He reached for the remote control and turned on the TV. .
"I have met with the developers you are looking for several times before. I will help you make an appointment then." Qian Yikun said. After so many years in the mall, he still has some interpersonal relationships.
Mo Fei nodded, stretched out his legs on his lap, and played games against the pillow, "Don't worry about those designers, I can handle them."
Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at Mo Fei, who was obsessed with playing games.
"You go help me catch Ding Junchi tomorrow, and I will do the rest myself." Mo Fei was still speaking to Qian Yikun in imperative terms.
Qian Yikun held her ankle and rubbed it gently for her, just because her ankle was cold.
Could it be that by saying this now, it was obvious that everything had been planned. When he blamed her, she had already planned everything.