His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 151

Taste, quite fragrant.

Suddenly thinking of something, Qian Miao put away her curiosity and turned around and walked towards the door.

"Let's go after breakfast." A gentle male voice came from the kitchen.

really……

Qian Miao didn't look back, she only said, "I'll go eat at Aunt Wan's place."

The words fell, did not stop, and continued to walk forward.

At the dining table next door, Feng Can, who had already put on his school uniform, was eating breakfast, staring at something with his mobile phone in his hand.

Approached, I found that it was a limited edition premium racing car.

His eyes were shining and he forgot to eat fried eggs.

Qian Miao laughed: "Have you given up yet?"

Feng Can raised his head, put his phone down, and said, "Shh—don't say it so loudly, my parents are over there."

"You don't even have the guts, you still play racing?" Qian Miao teased lightly.

Feng Can put down his fork and looked at her: "Speaking of this, you... do you have something to hide?"

His Ruifeng eyes narrowed, thinking about something.

Qian Mi took the breakfast served by the servant, ate it unhurriedly, and said, "What do you think?"

Feng Can thought for a while, and said, "The buddies who brought me back yesterday are all local snakes. They call you Brother Miao, and they respect you very much. Are you...is it theirs? Ex-girlfriend?! Is that right? Right?!"

Feng Can had a bad smile on his face, "I guessed it a long time ago."

The corner of Qian Miao's mouth twitched, her smile was shallow, and she said half-truth: "You are really smart."

Feng Can grinned and laughed, and suddenly, his eyes widened, "Oh, brother, when did you come here?"

Qian Miao's leisurely expression froze slightly, and she lowered her head and ate quietly.

Feng Xian came with two plates of nutritious breakfast, his face was a little heavy.

He put breakfast in front of Qian Mi.

Qian Miao raised her eyes inadvertently and saw the back of his hand.

At that moment, the refreshing milk mint fragrance penetrated into the nose.

"Brother, why do you think of cooking?" Feng Can took a piece of beef and nodded.

Feng Xian pulled out the chair and sat down, and said casually, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Oh, talking about Tang Qianmiao's ex-boyfriend, he was one of those who brought me back yesterday, right, Brother Miao." He blinked deliberately.

"Shut up." Qian Miao was not in the mood to continue joking with him.

She didn't turn her head, but she could feel the direct gaze, which was focused on her face, unable to turn.

The inexplicable irritability that last night quietly hit my heart.

Feng Can suddenly realized something and almost choked. After staring at the two of them, he chose to walk as the best policy.

"I'm full, you guys take it slow, I'll go first!"

With that said, he picked up his mobile phone, turned around and spoke to his parents in the living room, and ran out.

There were only two people sitting side by side on the long dining table.

Occasionally, there will be a very light collision of tableware, otherwise, it is quiet.

At this time, there was an extra peeled egg on Qian Mi's dinner plate.

After a while, there were more peeled orange pulp.

Finally, she frowned as he diced the steak and put it on her plate.

She paused, then said, "Don't worry about me."

She came here to avoid this situation.

Feng Xian stared at her quiet side face for a while, and suddenly felt her discomfort.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a second, then picked up the napkin and wiped it, put it down, and got up: "Eat slowly, I'm going to the company."

Qian Miao turned her eyes to look over, his plate of breakfast had hardly been touched.