Qian Yikun's temple was pounding.

In my ears are the mother's nagging words one after another.

"Mom, Yuwei and I are in a sibling relationship. What are you thinking?" Qian Yikun couldn't help but retort when his mother was nagging.

The new bud opened the door and came out, and this sentence just floated into the room.

Could it be paused, because this sentence with obvious significance subconsciously looked at the door.

The door was not closed tightly, and she could still hear what was happening outside.

Xinya hurried to the kitchen and pretended that she hadn't heard it, but she would tell the young lady later.

"What brother and sister? Do you think your heart is not your mother? You should say that Vivi is also a good child, but now she is married, Jiaojiao's child is good, and your father and I like it."

"Mom, I have someone I like, not Yuwei, and in ancient times, I could be Huang Jiaojiao's father. Don't worry about me." Qian Yikun was a little irritable, but tried his best to suppress it.

"Do you have someone you like? Is the one in your family?" Qian's mother asked hurriedly, "Jiaojiao said that woman called herself Mrs. Qian, is she an inappropriate woman?"

It's an indecent woman who doesn't even have a household registration.

"It's not an indecent woman. Mom, don't worry about this matter, you and my dad." Qian Yikun said again.

"How old are your father and I? Look at Mr. Gu, the two children are so beautiful." Qian's mother sighed on the other side of the phone, "Your father and I are older than other parents. We haven't even held our grandson yet, you say you--"

"Mom, I'm having a meal. I'll go back to see you in a few days, that's it." Qian Yikun hung up the phone without waiting for his mother to finish nagging. At this moment, he looked at the food on the table and lost his appetite.

Qian Yikun finally gave up eating and got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Could it be that he was sitting on the bed and having a slow meal, Qian Yikun pushed the door and went in.

"Is it so happy?" Qian Yikun was obviously unhappy, because this matter was beyond his expectations. He could have driven Huang Jiaojiao away just now, so she insisted on showing off.

May he raised his eyebrows, and there was a clear smile on his bloodless lips, "It's still time for Officer Qian to catch up now."

Qian Yikun frowned, and the look of staring at Mo Fei seemed to be able to stare her to death.

"But I didn't expect that you like Yuwei?" Could it be that I looked at Qian Yikun with a gossip, not caring about how ugly Qian Yikun's face was now.

"Can't you say nothing, don't talk nonsense?" Qian Yikun spoke in a deep voice. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, especially when facing Gu Juexi's pervert.

"Anla, can I still tell Ye Yuwei if I can?" Could it be that he waved his hand and continued to eat, "But Ye Yuwei doesn't like you, right?"

Qian Yikun raised his hand and almost fought.

Mo Fei looked up and looked at his hand with a smile, as if waiting for his hand to fall, "Everyone is not worthy, why does Officer Qian be so angry?" Mo Fei spoke with a smile, but there was no smile in his tone.

It’s understandable that Qian Yikun’s words have been pricked.

She stabbed herself for no reason, and she stabbed her hard.

So, right now, it’s not that good to speak, and it’s not good to be uncontrollable.
Chapter completed!