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Qian Yikun's face ‘what do you say? 'expression.

"Otherwise you clean up, I'll go?" Qian Yikun raised his eyebrows and said for granted.

Could it be that the eyes fell in the room, and it felt instantly that shopping was pretty good.

But this time she completely forgot, she can choose to do nothing.

After Murphy grabbed the note and turned to leave, Qian Yikun put away the smile on his face, then turned back home and closed the door directly, and took out the paper bag that Murphy had just held from the table.

Qian Yikun looked at the documents in the file bag and thought of what he had said to him before.

So, is it waiting for those people to leave?

There was a slight footstep outside the door, and Qian Yikun hurriedly put the file back, and then put it back where it was, when the door was knocked, it quietly passed and opened the door.

When Qian Yikun opened the door, he was pressing on the wall with one hand, looking at the man who opened the door.

This was the reaction to the elevator. I always felt something was wrong, but when I was with Qian Yikun, there was always a feeling that my brain was not enough.

Qian Yikun gave way to his temper. When he went in to take his bag, he suddenly turned back to Qian Yikun, his eyes were dangerous.

Qian Yikun leaned on the door, "I thought this was the home of the two of us in the future, so I asked you to come over and clean it together."

This is a bit wrong.

Could it be: "..."

Why does this feeling make her feel like a scumbag?

"Sergeant Qian? Hello, is the soul at home?" She said, shaking her hand in front of him.

Qian Yikun opened her hand directly, "Go quickly, I'll clean up."

"Don't you know that there is someone in this world called housekeeping?" Was it shocked, this young master was also irritated?

Qian Yikun glanced back at her, went to the bathroom and took out an unused towel, and carried a bucket of water, and began to clean up the room.

The salary of the police is not too high!

Could it be: "..."

Very good, this reason is very good.

Could he glance down at his bag without seeing any traces of passiveness.

but--

Could it be that both hands were wrapped around her chest, and as Qian Yikun was looking down at the dust on the table, she reached out and took the file bag and even brought her own bag up.

"Hypocrite, how do I think you just expended me on purpose?" It was only after the sentence was finished that she realized that she was deceived by this man.

Qian Yikun raised his head and looked at it, "If you want to help, go down and buy things, and if you don't help, hurry up and leave. There is so much nonsense."

Could there be a yell, she was rejected?

Or is this man suing the wicked first?

Could he turn around decisively and leave without leaving a little affection.

Qian Yikun just looked up and continued to clean his head.

In less than ten minutes, it was impossible to return, holding a large shopping bag in his hand, which contained what Qian Yikun wanted.

Qian Yikun's mouth was filled with a smile that could not be concealed. He watched as he put down his things, rolled up his sleeves, and entered the kitchen to clean up.

Qian Yikun looked at the back of the kitchen, although the woman had a bad temper and her mouth was as poisonous as Gu Juxi, but she was good, only he knew it, it was enough.

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