There is not much space in the car. After all, Qian Yikun drives an ordinary car at work - BMW!

The most ordinary car in the Qian family.

Qian Yikun bent his legs and pressed Mo Fei against the back seat. Mo Fei smiled and hugged Qian Yikun's neck, "Someone is patting you."

Qian Yikun lowered his head and bit her neck. Of course he knew, so he didn't kiss him and got into the car, but he was still calm.

"Who did you meet just now?" Qian Yikun asked in a deep voice.

Could it be that he pressed down his neck and blocked everything he wanted to say with a French kiss.

Qian Yikun ended up not getting what he wanted because the woman in her arms was so tired that she fell asleep.

Qian Yikun carefully stood up to clean up the mess on the two of them, then put on her clothes. He looked up from the windshield in front and looked outside. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He took the blanket to cover Mo Fei. When he saw Mo Fei's phone light up, he reached out to pick it up.

"Mom, it's me."

"Yikun, are you with Feifei? Why didn't you answer the phone just now?" Qian's mother said unhappily when she heard her son's voice.

"I was busy just now, but I didn't hear that. I took Feifei away. I'm fine in the afternoon." Qian Yikun whispered. When he saw the file bag falling under the seat, Qian Yikun reached out to pick it up.

But when Qian Yikun almost touched the file bag, Mo Fei suddenly reached out and pressed his wrist. Qian Yikun turned around, but Mo Fei seemed to have a stream of light in his eyes.

"I have privacy, I have privacy."

Qian Yikun slowly withdrew his hand, but his eyes were not good.

Mo Fei picked up the file bag and pressed it under him, "What if you see the report of infertility and you don't want to marry me?" Mo Fei said seriously, as if Qian Yikun was a scumbag.

Qian Yikun: “…”

Qian Yikun slapped her on the forehead, then opened the car door and got out of the car.

May he was lying on the back seat, his body was a little ached. This place was too embarrassing. After Qian Yikun opened the driver's seat door and got into the car, May he supported his head with one hand: "Prison, let's change to a bigger car in the future. I can't let go of my long legs that are just 8 meters tall."

Qian Yikun paused when he wanted to start the car, and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened a little.

This car is a little smaller.

But, this is not the point.

Could it be that something was hidden from him? This made him feel very upset.

Qian Yikun suddenly started the car. Could it be that he shouted and lie down directly in the back. Is this man trying to kill him?

"By the way, did you find something new to Lin Xuan today?" May Fei took the initiative to shift the topic to Qian Yikun.

Qian Yikun looked at Mo Fei from the rearview mirror, "Lin Xuan provided the phone number of the person behind the scenes, which was Ding Junchi's."

Could it be that I tsk, so there is nothing else to say, it’s almost certain, right?

"So are you going to capture Ding Junchi?" Mayfa said, still looking at the roof of the car, and just arrested Ding Junchi, it didn't seem very good.

"The day after tomorrow." Qian Yikun gave her a time point, "regardless of whether it was him or not, the evidence now points to him, and he has enough reason to do so."

Could it be that he turned his body and let Qian Yikun start the air circulation in the car? The smell was a bit big.

Qian Yikun glanced at her and reached out to turn on the air circulation.
Chapter completed!