Could it be that playing games, Qian Yikun watches TV, no one speaks, only international news is still reporting the latest news.

After a game was finished, Qian Yikun’s news had not been finished, and his ankle had been warmed up by him, and even the soles of his feet were held in her palm.

Could it be that he was cold? He knew about this on the first day they were together.

Could it be that I glanced at the TV and said, "I regret it's back?"

"I won't regret it. My parents are old, so I can't be outside all the time." Qian Yikun said, his eyes still on the TV.

"Tsk, I have been chasing me for so many years, but now I don't pursue me anymore, but I have run back." May he despised me.

Qian Yikun withdrew his gaze on TV and looked at Mo Fei: "That's called arrest."

And hunting, those are two different concepts.

"It's all the same." In Mo Fei's mind, they were just their hypocritical statement. As he said that, he suddenly leaned over and pulled Qian Yikun's collar, "Why are you not arrested and brought to justice?"

Qian Yikun raised his eyebrows and looked at a proud woman, "At least I tied you to my side and protected the world."

May he rolled his eyes and kicked him directly in the chest, "Hey, I'm sorry for you, you're sacrificing yourself."

Qian Yikun held her feet and placed them directly in his heart, "Just know."

"Tsk." Could it be that I took back my feet and bent down to put on slippers, "No, you threw my shoes away, how can I go back later?"

"Stop wearing such high shoes in the future." Qian Yikun felt a headache when he thought of the high-profile shoes.

"What do you know about straight men like you?" May he said with disgust and dragged his slippers to the kitchen, "I'm hungry, do you have any food?"

Qian Yikun followed him to the kitchen. The refrigerator was clean and it seemed that there was no food.

Could it be that he leaned against the refrigerator and looked at Qian Yikun, "You are going to starve me to death?"

Qian Yikun pressed his hand on the refrigerator with one hand and looked at Mo Fei with a smile, "I think that there are so many African refugees, and you can't starve to death."

"I'm called stress-resistant. What do you know?" May he waved his hand and returned to the living room, "You go buy me some food, I'll go back to Ding's house later."

Qian Yikun went over and took his cell phone to order supper, "What are you going to do?"

"My father's official seal is in my hands, it would be strange if Ding Jiaqi can get it. If she can't get it, Ding Junchi will definitely not be able to help but go to my house to steal the official seal tomorrow. I pressed the surveillance in my father's study." Mo Fei said proudly.

Qian Yikun: “…”

"How do you make sure he will go?"

Mo Fei thought about it and looked back at Qian Yikun who was following him, "He needs money to gamble. Now the only thing he can do is to transfer money from the financial department of Ding's Group. If you want to transfer money, you must have an official seal."

Qian Yikun listened to Mo Fei's words, and the tone of her speaking was as if she was the dominant part of this matter.

This is the real thing.

But she became like this, which made him feel lost.

Humans are such a complex creature.

"What after I captured Ding Junchi?" Qian Yikun was a little confused, and he was going to do something.

"After that, the game begins." May Fei Xin sat down on the sofa and shook the remote control in his hand. "I remember someone said to me before. In this world, the higher you climb, the more proud you are, the more painful it will be when you fall down."
Chapter completed!