His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1341

Ten minutes later, the house fell silent.

Bai Mucheng opened his eyes, turned on the night light, and found himself in the guest room of Qian Miao's house.

It was quiet outside, no one was there.

He walked to the balcony and looked at the fork in the road not far away. The girl put her hand on the man's waist, intimately.

He let out a self-deprecating sneer, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. His dejected eyes fell on his wrist, and the circles of red marks that appeared repeatedly were all traces left by the handcuffs.

"If you don't get it, you will destroy it."

In the darkness, a mysterious voice echoed in his ears.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, he turned and went back into the room, left a message to leave, and walked out of the house.

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Feng Xian's capacity for alcohol is not bad, but what she drank was the wine made by her, not a lot, and he was in a groggy state at this moment.

The terrain of his house is on the high side, and there are more than 20 steps to go up, and it takes a little time to hold on to it.

Qian Miao stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look left and right, and after seeing that there was no one there, she bent down and carried the man on her back.

In the next second, he tapped the steps with his toes, jumped over five steps at once, and jumped to the top two times and three times.

When it landed, the sound was light and light, like a martial artist hanging from a wire and filming a movie.

After the last test of the medicine, in addition to her hearing and sense of smell greatly improved, her jumping ability and strength also increased a lot. She only discovered this recently.

After being blown by the cold wind, Feng Xian's wine sobered up quite a bit, and he could vaguely know what happened.

He squeezed the center of his eyebrows and stood up straight: "Sorry, I drank too much."

Seeing that his condition has improved a lot, Qian Miao automatically let go of his waist, and gave him a large amount: "It seems that he is really sober."

There was a smile on his lips, his warm palm touched her cheek, and he said warmly, "I can't let you take care of me."

"why?"

"I'm a man, I shouldn't let my woman worry about me."

Qian Miao raised her eyebrows: "Your thinking is not good, men and women are equal, you can't make you so big, but keep me so small, you can only hide under your wings, you have to believe, I can also cover for you Wind and rain."

While speaking, she made a comparison between "big" and "small" with her hands, and her serious expression was like that of a thirteen-year-old child, revealing a bit of innocence and cuteness.

Feng Xian lowered his head and smiled, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a charming light, and his smile was bright: "There are quite a lot of reasons."

He leaned over, with Qingjuan's face close to her, and said slowly: "Then, Miss 'Gender Equality', you just carried me on your back, should it be me instead?"

There was a smile in his ink eyes.

Perhaps because of the smile that melted his heart, Qian Miao nodded in bewilderment.

She put her arms around his neck, her cheek against the warm back, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

It was a warm and simple feeling, filling the whole heart, making people forget all troubles and darkness.

The distance from the door to the inside was only a short distance, and it took only fifteen seconds for the child to run there, but it took him three minutes to get there after carrying her on his back.

"The password is your birthday." He stopped at the door, deliberately lowered her, but did not let go of her.

Qian Miao reached out to open the lid, and when she was about to enter the password, her mind went blank, and she murmured, "When is my birthday...?"

When he was about to think about it, the man's deep voice sounded first: "2001, June 21st."

"Oh."

She held the corner of her lips, and her heels shook slightly, as if she was very happy.

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(Continue tomorrow night ~ good night.)