Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 85 Little 7, You Shall Kill the Donkey

Chapter 85 Xiaoqi, you kill the donkey

Wearing a white nightdress and a set of casual clothes on the bedside, Qiao Mumu changed immediately, washed up and went out.

If Yu Qin'er had caught her, she would not have had such a good luck sleeping till now.

No, when I got downstairs, I saw a charming and coquettish man sitting on the sofa, drinking tea slowly.

Hearing her footsteps, the man raised his eyes. There seemed to be nothing in those dark eyes, but they seemed to be filled with thousands of emotions.

This man's eyes are really charming.

Qiao Mumu is a man who controls both his face and his eyes. Seeing this man whose looks are comparable to Zhan Yichen's and whose eyes are particularly deep, he was naturally stunned.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a half smile but not a smile: "Did Miss San sleep well last night?"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, Qiao Mumu immediately came back to his senses: "You saved me last night?"

"No talent, it's down."

His polite tone seemed a little out of place.

Qiao Mumu went down the stairs with a delicate tone, "So, you brought me here and changed my clothes?"

"It's true that I brought you here, but it's my maid who changed your clothes. Miss San doesn't think I'm interested in married women, does she?"

Qiao Mumu's eyes froze: "You know a lot, tell me, what's the purpose? Or, what do you want in return?"

"Miss San is really cautious." The charming man raised his eyebrows and said in an inexplicable tone, "I want Miss San to cook me a meal, how about it?"

"Cook?"

The man squinted at her, "Could it be that Miss San is spoiled and spoiled and can't cook?"

There was no desire or malice in his eyes.

Qiao Mumu understood, so naturally he would not refuse, "Okay."

She walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and there were all kinds of ingredients in it, secretly thinking that this man really had prepared for it long ago.

She started cooking quickly, and in just three hours, she prepared a table of sumptuous meals.

Taking off the apron, Qiao Mumu walked to the living room confidently: "It's done, can I go?"

"Of course, the car is ready, Miss San, go slowly."

He didn't intend to keep Qiao Mumu, and Qiao Mumu wouldn't stay for a while, but when she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and said, "You really saved me?"

She frowned slightly: "Naturally."

"Thank you!"

As soon as Qiao Mumu left, the door of a second bedroom downstairs was opened, and a tall and handsome figure stepped out of it.

The man on the sofa looked at him strangely: "I can't tell, your little wife knows how to cook."

Zhan Yichen glanced at him, then walked towards the restaurant.

"Hey, you asked me to come here to play a play for you, so you don't intend to treat me to a meal?"

"you can go now."

"...Xiaoqi, you kill the donkey!" Feng Xinglie raised the corner of his evil mouth, "Miss San made this meal for me."

Zhan Yichen picked up the chopsticks and said calmly, "I made them for me."

The corner of Feng Xinglie's mouth twitched, "You don't want her to know that you saved her, why did you let me play this scene? Just send her back to Qiao's house last night?"

Zhan Yichen didn't speak, but pursed his lips.

He missed her so much that even if she had only just left, he would still feel bored thinking about her.

Since she was unconscious last night, he could justifiably hold her in his arms and send her back to Qiao's house, but he couldn't bear it.

"You didn't take advantage of her unconscious last night to give her..."

Feng Xinglie said inexplicably, "It's true."

Zhan Yichen frowned: "Huh?"

"You still have a hickey on your neck."

Qiao Mumu's little girl seemed to be very hot-tempered, so it was not surprising that she bit him.

The strange thing is that he couldn't bear to leave anything on her last night...

Facing Feng Xinglie's meaningful and ambiguous eyes, Zhan Yichen was very calm, "Leave if you don't eat."

"Eat, I have something to talk to you after eating." Feng Xinglie picked up the chopsticks and began to savor Qiao Mumu's handicraft.

After finishing the meal, Feng Xinglie was very satisfied, "I can't tell that she is such a superb cook, is it her label to be ignorant?"

Zhan Yichen didn't talk much, wiped his mouth and got up.

"Xiaoqi, I still have something to tell you."

"Don't call me Xiao Qi." It sounded awkward.

Feng Xinglie walked behind him proudly: "Xiao Qi, Brother Lie, I saved you back then, besides you are younger than me, what would I call you Xiao Qi? Xiao Qi is a good name, cute and obedient. "

boom!
A gust of wind hit, Feng Xinglie quickly avoided the sudden attack, "Xiao Qi, you are so rude."

Zhan Yichen put away his whirlwind legs, and looked at him coldly: "Say something quickly."

Reasoning with this guy is a waste of time.

……

When Qiao Mumu returned to Qiao's house, he saw Jiang Ling with a mournful expression on his face, and couldn't help frowning.

She didn't want to ask, but Qiao Yun grabbed her, "Third sister, something serious happened."

"what's up?"

"Mrs. Zhan asked people to take the eldest aunt to the Zhan family."

Qiao Mumu said "Oh", Feng Yulan had said long ago that she wanted to talk to Mrs. Qiao in person, isn't it normal to invite Jiang Ling to Zhan's house now?
"The eldest aunt was wronged at the Zhan family, and she has been suffering, why don't you go and persuade her?"

"Second sister, I'm not a god, I'm just a mortal, you come to me for everything, you really trust me." Qiao Mumu said mockingly.

Qiao Yun's complexion changed, and she lowered her voice: "You are the only one in our Qiao family who can speak in the Zhan family. If you ask..."

"I can't ask anyone." Qiao Mumu deliberately increased the volume, "I have broken up with Zhan Yichen, and I don't even know Zhan's family well, so I can't ask anyone."

Jiang Ling usually relied on herself as Mrs. Qiao, just acting as a domineering, and often bullied her and insulted her parents... The retribution is not good, she deserves it!

"But third sister, you are from our Qiao family after all, do you really want to watch the Qiao family being bullied?"

"To be honest, I don't mind. Second sister, you care about your aunt so much, why don't you go and share her worries."

When Qiao Yun heard this, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Auntie said, if, if possible, I hope you can introduce me to Master Ninth of the Zhan Family."

Qiao Mumu's eyes widened, and she looked at the submissive and shy Qiao Yun in disbelief... her forehead twitched violently.

This Jiang Ling really... actually wants to marry Qiao Yun to Zhan Xiang?
Even buy Karma, she really dared to think.

Judging by Qiao Yun's expression, I'm afraid she also wants to marry into a wealthy family.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the skills. I'm tired, so I'll go to rest first." Qiao Mumu pushed Qiao Yun away and was about to go upstairs.

Jiang Ling has been listening attentively to the movement here, and when she heard Qiao Mumu say that, she immediately went crazy and ran over to tear Qiao Mumu.

She spoke sharply and abused too much, Qiao Mumu couldn't bear it, he just pushed the crazy her away and turned to go out.

The fleeting time is unfavorable, how could she have such relatives?
Qiao Mumu came to Three Inch Heaven, ordered a lot of wine, and prepared to get drunk again.

While drinking, she vaguely saw a familiar figure, that person looked like Zhan Yichen!

"Zhan Yichen?" Qiao Mumu put down the bottle and wanted to chase after him.

(End of this chapter)

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