His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 248

Without exception, it was all Su Yanluo.

Qian Miao scratched her face, her eyes looking a little unnaturally elsewhere.

Just then a message came from the phone, and she clicked in to see it.

The information was sent by Lu Wanyu.

[Failed, he gave me a gift back]

Below this set of messages is a picture of the gift.

one cracked.

She sneered coldly: "It really is his style."

"Huh?" Feng Xian turned back and looked at her.

"Oh, I didn't tell you, I was looking at the information."

Feng Xian's eyes fell on her phone for two seconds, and he asked again, "The house code is the day you moved into Feng's house. If you want to come over for candy, you can come anytime."

Qian Miao was thinking about Lu Wanyu when she heard this and nodded subconsciously.

Only then did he react, turning his head to look at him silently.

He was bowing his head carefully sorting things on the ground.

The words of refusal came to her lips, and in the end, she didn't say it.

Looking down at the picture of Cang Zeyue, he thought about something.

Lu Wanyu had already sent her three messages—

[The lawsuit can't be dragged on any longer, I heard that Lu Xinqing is already making small moves. 】

【What weakness does Cang Zeyue have? 】

[I'm going to capture Qi Cun, I'm not prepared to attack him, and I'll take it down in one fell swoop! 】

She thought for a while and asked Feng Xian, "Do you know Cang Zeyue?"

Feng Xian just got up and looked over when he heard this.

There was some thought in those deep black eyes.

"Why are you interested in him?"

"Does he have any particular weakness, for which it's easy to compromise."

Feng Xian blinked slowly, and there were a few hints of joy in his eyes.

"It seems that you are not too familiar with each other."

That's why I asked him this question.

Qian Mi generously admitted: "It's really not very familiar."

It's just that there were some "little contradictions".

"He is the only male grandson of the Cang clan in Wucheng, but he doesn't like doing business. He is most afraid of his father forcing him to go back to inherit the family property."

Qian Mi rolled her lips: "Business is so fun, what is he thinking about?"

Feng Xian looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and said softly, "Do you think doing business is fun?"

Qian Miao realized that she had said too much, and said sternly: "Well, besides this, is there anything else?"

Feng Xian thought for a while and said, "Women cry."

"Um?"

"He is more tolerant to women, and basically the other party can't do anything when they cry."

There is a case about this.

At that time, he was also present and happened to witness it.

When Qian Miao heard the easier answer, she replied to Lu Wanyu.

Feng Xian saw that her fingers were typing from time to time, and she knew something.

She didn't ask her why she was so curious about Cang Zeyue.

After a while, Qian Miao returned to her side.

Feng Xian hugged the paintings and went over with her.

She took off the famous paintings on the wall to make room for him.

Feng Xian hung up one by one, took a few steps back, looked at the painting, his face was gentle: "You have good eyesight."

Qian Mi lowered her head, her face slightly strange.

She glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late, let me invite you to dinner."

Feng Xian raised his lips: "Please me?"

The voice was soft and soft, like a whisper in the ear between lovers.

She looked at him calmly: "What do you want to eat?"

He leaned over and looked down into her eyes, "Take care of me like that?"

Those black eyes that were like a deep pool once again had an inexplicable attraction to Qian Miao. She lowered her eyes and looked away: "I'll go up and find something, you should think about what to eat first."

He helped her clean up the yard, and also prepared sweets and paintings. Based on these, it was the most basic etiquette to invite a meal.

This is her way of doing things.

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(Six shifts are delivered, good night and good night, everyone has a good dream.)