look familiar?

She?

The money mother made a silent gesture to ask her not to disturb Murphy's rest. After putting the food on the table, she took the servant out.

Is it possible that they are similar to Mrs. Ding? She has known about this for a long time.

The Qian family and the Ding family were both famous families of the older generation in B city before Gu juixi came, so Qian's mother and Mrs. Ding's friendship was pretty good.

It's just that there are only two sons in the Ding family, and she has only one son. Qian Yikun and Ding Junqi are of the same age. If they were not both sons, maybe they would have become baby parents in those years.

Did you open your eyes after the door was closed? Your eyes fell on the food on the bedside table. The tip of your nose was slightly sour.

Although money mother and her first meeting is not very happy, but for Murphy, someone to her a little bit, enough to let her moved.

After all, there are too few people in the world who are kind to her.

Don't you think, ears slightly move, heard the outside movement, as if Qian Yikun came back.

Didn't you just get out of bed and stand behind the door.

The sound of footsteps upstairs is more and more clear. Is it not that you are holding your wrist and waiting for the man who handcuffs you to come up.

Da da da——

The sound of shoes falling on the ground, did you hold your breath.

The handle of the door was sliding. Could it be that Qian Yikun clenched his hand and pushed the door in with a pause. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised and he still pushed the door open quietly.

Qian Yikun just pushed the door open, but suddenly he kicked the door, isolating himself from the danger of being found. Because he had been on guard for a long time, he really avoided the attack.

Qian Yikun has been forced to the head of the bed. He reaches for his neck. Qian Yikun holds her wrist quickly.

Could it be that Qian Yikun was lying on the bed because of the force. At this time, he thought he would block. Didn't he expect that he would catch a circle of his left hand and a sweep under his feet.

While she was shocked, Qian Yikun had been exerting force with his feet and wrists. His feet were touching the ground, holding her right hand and wrists. He directly dragged her body from the sky where he was lying on the bed and threw it on the bed 180 degrees.

"Shit."

The bed is very soft, but Qian Yikun's strength is not small. This fall almost threw her up.

Qian Yikun is almost head to head with her. When she gets up quickly, Qian Yikun is one second faster than her. After a bounce, he presses the person under his own body and skillfully evades her small abdomen with congestion.

Two people make this scene, are breathing violently, is it not staring at Qian Yikun, Qian Yikun forehead unexpectedly all out of sweat, is it not this woman, absolutely not easy to provoke.

"Hypocrite, let me go." Could it be that he struggled twice and yelled at Qian Yikun.

Qian Yikun's elbow of one hand was pressing on her chest, and the other hand was holding her hands. Nuo's big double bed was in a mess because of their fighting at the moment. If it wasn't for their tense posture, it would be misunderstood.

"Don't you think it's revenge." Qian Yikun didn't let people go. He half sat and put his upper body strength on Murphy's body. If it wasn't for Murphy's injury, he would not be able to subdue her now.

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