His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1547 Refuse the invitation

Chapter 1547 Refuse the invitation

"That's the feeling, I can't say it. Maybe it's because I resemble her too much, and I understand that you are not a person who can easily mistake someone. Even you believed that I was Yan Manman at the beginning, and never I doubt it, and I think there should be a reason."

Ling Qi's voice became smaller and smaller, with deep sleepiness.

When he arrived so late and talked for a long time, his strong spirit was disturbed by drowsiness.

The ecstasy in Zhan Qianyan's eyes gradually cooled down with her words, turning into a touch of disappointment.

Three become tigers.

She felt this way just because he once firmly believed that she was Yan Manman.

But now... even he himself is not sure.

"Let's go back to the cottage."

He misses her, madly.

No matter who she is, he wants to prove her existence in this way.

Knowing the taste by eating the marrow, the madness of the day and two nights before the year has already left a mark on him.

It's only been two days since they were together, and it feels like a long, long time has passed.

The person in his arms didn't respond, and Zhan Qianyan lowered his head slightly, only hearing the sound of even breathing.

Smiling helplessly, he leaned over and put her back on the bed, pulled the quilt over and covered her, kissed the corner of her forehead, said "good night", went to the bathroom and took the changed clothes back to her room.

When Ling Qi woke up the next day, Zhan Qianyan had already gone out again.

Seeing Qiao'er's door, she remembered yesterday that she was only focused on talking about the disappearance of mind reading skills, and forgot to mention that Ling Qi wanted to go back to country b.

Later, lying in Zhan Qianyan's arms was too sleepy, and fell asleep while talking, and didn't remember it at all.

Patting his forehead in frustration, he ran into Tian Tian who had just left the house.

"Yesterday, Qiao'er said that she wanted to buy something and bring it back to her adoptive mother. Would you like to go and help pick something together?"

Before Ling Qi could say hello, Tian Tian walked over to ask with a smile.

Ling Qi doesn't have the ability to read minds now, so she can only judge Tian Tian's purpose based on Tian Tian's expression.

But Tian Tian is much more professional than her amateur spy, and his expression management is very good.

At least she looks sweet and cute now, the same as she should be.

This made Ling Qi panic.

In the past, she could use mind reading skills to ascertain her true thoughts, but now she can only be led away by the appearance she revealed.

Ask her directly if she gave herself medicine to prevent mind reading, and she would definitely not admit it.

"No need, Qiao'er doesn't know what to buy even if she goes. I'll ask the servants at home to help me go out and buy some rare things unique to country a."

Ling Qi shook his head and refused.

Before she was sure what Tian Tian's plan was, she couldn't go out with her, let alone let Qiaoer go out with her.

"However, Qiaoer feels that it is her wish to buy things for her mother herself. If someone else buys things for her, won't this friendship be compromised?"

"No. I will ask people to buy some things that need to be made by themselves and teach her to do it by herself. Then let her bring back the materials and make it in front of her adoptive mother. What can express her more than this What do you think?"

Ling Qi's mind turned very fast, and he quickly thought of the words to deal with it.

What she hopes most is to see Qiaoer grow up and be able to complete some things independently.

Comparing her heart to her heart, there is no gift that Qiaoer can accomplish independently, and it is even more gratifying for her adoptive mother to see Qiaoer's growth.

If you only care about your heart, what is more valuable than what you make with your own hands?

(End of this chapter)

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