Could it be that he was not a fool, so he lowered his eyes when Qian Yikun said this.
Qian Yikun sent his mother out, Mo Fei lifted the quilt and got out of bed and followed him gently to the door.
Mrs. Qian's expression changed only after she went out, and she asked the servant to wait in the car first. Probably to avoid looking bad, her voice was not very loud.
"Yikun, mom knows that Feifei is a good child, but she is not suitable for living at home. Although I don't know what she did before, but mom has met a lot of people over the years. I know that she is better than you, and she is better than you. I know more and am more accomplished than you.”
"Mom—" Qian Yikun frowned.
"You like her and you marry her. Mom has never said anything against it. From the time she was pregnant until now, I know that you are guarding her all day long because you are afraid that she will not be able to control herself. But how long can you guard her? Her I can't have peace of mind with you, son." Mrs. Qian looked at Qian Yikun with distress, "Mom can tell that she is a child who wants to do great things. Mom doesn't ask for a good match, but she wants to be with you when you are tired. , someone who can give you a good rest is by your side and takes care of you.”
Qian Yikun lowered his eyes and did not speak, because he didn't even know how to refute this sentence.
Could it be that my heart couldn't settle down with him.
It was so sharp that it hurt his heart, but he had no way to refute it.
Could it be that she has a vast world, and he is destined to guard the police station and handle the cases that can never be solved.
"Mom, I know. I knew it when I married her. As long as she knows that I am her home when she is tired."
Mrs. Qian was so angry with her son that she felt angry and distressed. In the end, she could only glare at her son angrily, then turned and left.
Qian Yikun leaned against the door and looked at the ceiling without going in immediately.
He needs to be quiet, because he will also be angry, because he doesn't want to quarrel with Mo Fei because he can't control his emotions.
When Qian Yikun calmed down and returned to the room, Mo Fei was gone. Only the open window and the curtains were still floating in the breeze.
There is a sentence written on the sticky note on the table: Don't look for me!
Qian Yikun cursed in a low voice, what on earth does this woman want
Ye Yuwei was still sleeping, while Letian and Wenshan were preparing for the wedding, and their thoughts were completely different from hers, so in the end they had no choice but to go to Xiao Yaojing.
Xiao Yaojing was not even surprised to see Mo Fei arrive. She opened the door to let Mo Fei in, and then continued to cook.
"What are you eating?" Mo Fei went over and sat across from her, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.
Xiao Yaojing chuckled, "My parents and my parents-in-law are traveling for a week. I only have some food when my ancestors are not making trouble."
"It's really scary." Mo Fei held his chin with one hand and looked at the two babies sleeping in the cradle next to the dinner table, "Where is Wen Tao?"
"His little lover called away and hasn't come back yet. Don't mention this, I'm angry." Xiao Yaojing said, taking a hard bite of rice, "Aren't you in the hospital? Are you okay?"
Mo Fei reached out and shook the cradle, then touched Xiao Hailan's face and said, "I'm annoyed."
"Tsk, tsk, who can bother you? I'll beat you up."
Mo Fei raised his head and gave Xiao Yaojing a nonchalant look, "Fuck Qian Yikun."
"Oh, you can't beat this up." Xiao Yaojing was talking and eating, "Yi Zi has long said that the relationship between your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will be revealed sooner or later, and it's true."