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Chapter 666 Chicken soup, I want to drink chicken soup

Zhuo Yanfei reached out to remove Qiu Hanqi's clothes.

Qiu Hanqi's breathing heavily, his face flushed, his eyes were extremely restrained, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Feifei, stop..."

If he doesn't stop, he doesn't guarantee that he can still remain sane.

"Don't move!" Zhuo Yanfei said.

Qiu Hanqi's eyes suddenly became more and more eager, and his desire was surging. Don't move, she came? What should I do if I look forward to it?

He couldn't help but lie down, and he let her do whatever she wanted.

Thinking of it, he gently spit out a word: "...Okay."

Seeing his obedient look, Zhuo Yanfei's lips raised slightly and she began to unbutton him.

Qiu Hanqi: "..." The top is so proud! Looking forward, looking forward!

There was a voice in my heart clamoring wildly: Feifei, hurry up!

Zhuo Yanfei glanced at Qiu Hanqi.

Qiu Hanqi looked at her gentle and satisfied with his eyes.

Zhuo Yanfei smiled gently at him.

This laughter killed Qiu Hanqi.

His heart was beating wildly. He actually wanted to take the initiative, especially to take the initiative... Forget it, leave the opportunity to her, who made him spoil her?

"You sit down!" Zhuo Yanfei said.

Qiu Hanqi looked at Zhuo Yanfei with gentle eyes, retreated, and slowly sat in the chair of the big class.

This position is very nice, I look forward to it, and it is very... well, happy!

"Don't move!" Zhuo Yanfei said.

"Well, I won't move." Qiu Hanqi was as obedient as a child waiting for candy.

Qiu Hanqi sat down, and Zhuo Yanfei could easily see the wound on his shoulder.

She gently uncovered a little bit and saw the hideous wound inside. The wound was covered with medicine.

Zhuo Yanfei asked with distress: "What is the injury? A knife or a bullet?"

A word made Qiu Hanqi sober. He wanted to put on his clothes quickly and prevent her from seeing his wounds.

Zhuo Yanfei pressed his other shoulder and said, "Don't move!"

Qiu Hanqi could only sit obediently and remained motionless.

He reached out, held her hand that was pressed on his shoulder, and whispered: "It's been handled, it doesn't hurt."

"Is it a knife or a gunshot wound?" Zhuo Yanfei asked again.

She remembered that there was gunfire in the parking lot at that time.

"Gun!" said Qiu Hanqi.

"Will you get hurt before?" Zhuo Yanfei asked.

Qiu Hanqi said with a little difficulty: "It's more dangerous around me."

But at this point, he couldn't let go of her hand, and he held her hand tightly.

Zhuo Yanfei didn't say anything, and Qiu Hanqi became nervous inside.

The next moment, he felt a little hot on his shoulders, and his pupils and eyes became hot again.

She actually kissed his shoulder, right next to the wound, and he could feel a slight pain, which was the sweetest pain in his life.

He raised his eyes slightly and saw her red eyes and the pity and tenderness in her eyes.

"Can we stay away from these dangers in the future? Can we go to a safe place to live?" Zhuo Yanfei said, "I don't want you to be in danger, I don't want you to be hurt!"

She had always vaguely known that he had a not-so-simple identity. In addition to the young master of the Qiu Group, he should have a mysterious identity that cannot be seen behind him.

"Feifei, give me some time." Qiu Hanqi said, holding Zhuo Yanfei's hand.

"How long will it take?" Zhuo Yanfei asked.

She has to set this time so that she will have more hope in life.

"If you are faster, three years, slower, five years, or seven years." Qiu Hanqi couldn't help but frown when he said this.

I used to think that three or five years was very fast, but now I realize that three or five years was very long.

He also wanted to be faster, but Bafang Hall had more than 100,000 people, so it was not so easy to resettle.

Zhuo Yanfei reached out to bring the clothes and put them on Qiu Hanqi, and said, "Can I know these things? I want to know."

Now that she decided to be together, she wanted to really understand everything about him.

Qiu Hanqi enjoyed his hand and asked Zhuo Yanfei to help him dress. This treatment was really something he had been waiting for for hundreds of days day and night.

He said, "Yes, but it's very long!"

"Tell me slowly, I have time." Zhuo Yanfei buttoned Qiu Hanqi seriously and gentlely.

"But I don't want to say it now." Qiu Hanqi said.

Zhuo Yanfei thought he didn't want to tell her, so Kuqa's hand paused slightly and his eyes were slightly dim.

Qiu Hanqi gently pinched Zhuo Yanfei's face: "I want to finish drinking the chicken soup first and then talk slowly."

Zhuo Yanfei then remembered the chicken soup, and she felt relieved in an instant. She immediately went to the door to get the chicken soup, glad that she had not smashed the chicken soup just now.

I took it over and opened the lid, and the chicken soup was still steaming.

Qiu Hanqi smiled with his lips and said what Zhuo Yanfei said before: "The quality of this insulation box is very good, I will buy one next time."

Zhuo Yanfei couldn't help looking at Qiu Hanqi. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and gentleness flowed in their eyes.

Zhuo Yanfei scooped a bowl of chicken soup.

Qiu Hanqi smelled it, took a sip, and looked satisfied: "It's delicious."

I was moved, and he finally drank the chicken soup that his wife made for him with her own hands.

After hearing Qiu Hanqi say it tastes good, Zhuo Yanfei's eyes were bright: "Is it really delicious?"

"It's delicious, my wife, take a sip." Qiu Hanqi scooped Zhuo Yanfei with a spoon.

It’s better to ask his wife to satisfy him.

Zhuo Yanfei took a sip and was excited: "Yeah, that's OK. I really have the talent for cooking. I will make whatever you want to eat in the future."

"Tonight, I want to eat meat!" Qiu Hanqi said.

"Okay!" Zhuo Yanfei responded happily.

Qiu Hanqi's eyes suddenly became hot and he began to look forward to it again.

He quickly drank chicken soup.

After drinking the chicken soup, he had to go to decorate the room.

Anyway, they are going to get married, and I have decided in this life, so why bother to be a monk?

Today, he will not do anything big, he will be a man first!

Zhuo Yanfei had no idea what Qiu Hanqi was thinking. She thought silently, and then went to the short video to learn a few recipes, and then went to buy ingredients.

After drinking the chicken soup, Qiu Hanqi wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and reached out to hold Zhuo Yanfei: "Wife, go!"

“Where to go?”

"You'll know when you go."

He started to decorate the wedding house two years ago when the two families decided on their marriage, and now she can finally move in.

"Where are you going? It's mysterious." Zhuo Yanfei smiled.

After recognizing your heart, it is really completely different from what I used to feel.

Wherever he wanted to take her in the past, her first reaction was to repulse.

And now, she only had expectations in her heart.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Qiu Hanqi was about to drive, and Zhuo Yanfei snatched the car key: "I'll do it!"

Qiu Hanqi looked at Zhuo Yanfei and smiled foolishly.

His wife cares about him so domineeringly.

Get on the car.

Qiu Hanqi raised the corner of his lips and quietly sent a WeChat message to Tang Haochen: On the other side of my wedding room, prepare flowers for me, arrange them well, and be romantic!

Tang Haochen replied in a gossip: OK! (Zhu Qi's horse is successful and he drives successfully!)

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