The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Just when a few people couldn't laugh or cry at Quan Zexi's words, they saw him stepping out of the kitchen past a few people and heading straight back.

Several people immediately followed suit.

Not surprisingly, Quan Zexi hugged the durian all the way up the second floor, and came to He Wanqing's door.

He held the durian in one hand, raised the other hand and knocked on the door.

After knocking, he seemed to think of something, stopped his hand, and unscrewed the door handle directly.

He Wanqing was not asleep at this time, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head.

Although the bedroom did not turn on the light, He Wanqing could see that it was Quan Zexi by the light in the corridor.

I couldn't help asking: "What are you doing here again? What are you holding in your arms?"

Quan Zexi did not answer her words, raised his hand to turn on the light switch, and then walked towards her holding the durian.

When He Wanqing saw the durian in his arms, his expression flashed in astonishment.

His gaze fell back to his lost focus, and his heart felt clear, "Are you drunk?"

"How can I get drunk?!" Quan Zexi retorted with his neck raised.

After putting the durian on the ground, you have to kneel upward.

He Wanqing twitched the corners of his lips when he heard some subtle movements and looked out. He saw a few heads lying on both sides of the door frame, and the corners of his lips twitched more.

When Quan Zexi was kneeling on the durian, he suddenly discovered a problem, that is, the durian is elliptical and can't be fixed.

He knelt for a long time, but he couldn't stabilize his knees, clenched his fist in anger and would punch it.

"Hey hey..." He Wanqing intercepted his wrist, "Are you stupid?!"

"Who are you stupid?!" Quan Zexi raised his head and patted his chest: "I am a genius!"

He Wanqing: "..."

The juniors outside the door covered their mouths one after another, laughing so that their stomach hurts.

Mu Jingheng took out his cell phone and laughed while recording.

Wan Kaiyi on the side thought to himself that after tonight, the fame of his Lord Lord would be completely destroyed.

On the other side, Quan Zexi was unsuccessful in kneeling, so he simply knelt on the ground, pinched the disobedient durian with his legs, and sat down.

When the men outside the door opened their mouths, before they waited for them to exclaim, Quan Zexi took the lead with an "Aw!" and immediately knelt and straightened.

He Wanqing was taken aback by him, "What happened to you?"

Quan Zexi said with a black face: "I'm so painful!"

He Wanqing: "..."

"puff........."

"Hahahaha... my **** hahahaha..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Jun Yexuan outside the door suddenly leaned forward with a smile.

Even the little Firefox at their feet rolled on the ground with a smile.

Wan Kaiyi thought, yes, if Sir Alex knew what he was doing tonight, he would have the heart to hit a piece of tofu to death.

He Wanqing heard the laughter outside the door, only to feel embarrassed and thrown home.

Seeing Quan Zexi sighed: "What are you doing?!"

Quan Zexi didn't dare to sit down anymore, so he knelt upright, stretched out her hand and took her hand, "My wife, I was wrong."

He Wanqing was startled.

Quan Zexi pressed her cheek to the back of her hand and rubbed it like a big sticky dog.

"Will you forgive me?"

He Wanqing pressed his lips slightly, trying to draw his hand, but did not take it out, a shame on his cheek, "Don't let the children read the jokes, get up!"

"Who dares to laugh at Lao Tzu?!" Quan Zexi said: "I won't get up unless you say forgive me."

There was inevitably another burst of laughter outside the door.

While recording the portrait, Mu Jingheng glanced at Jun Yexuan, "Third brother, uncle, this coquettish skill is the same as you have."