"I... I didn't mean to." She muttered softly, dodging her eyes.

Qi Minhao lowered his eyes and stared at her for a while before he said, "It's okay to do it on purpose, no one laughs at you for throwing on your husband."

"..." Jian Wei's face was already flushed, but at this time it was as red as a cloud of fire.

Before she could figure out what to say, her entire wrist was clasped by the man's big palm, and her footsteps automatically followed the man's pace into the house.

"There are servants at home." Jian Wei reminded quietly.

But the man ignored her at all.

So... After Qi Minhao dragged her hand into the living room, all the servants looked at their hands in surprise.

Jian Wei was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to drill.

And the servants only glanced at it, and after feeling the cold air suddenly surrounding their bodies, they immediately turned their eyes back.

Who dares to gossip about the young master?

At this time, Qi Xuan, who heard the movement, came out of the kitchen.

Wearing a small apron, made of pure cotton, with only a few simple white lilies embroidered on it.

When he saw that Qi Minhao's hand was holding Jian Wei's, and the two of them were walking very fast, he was a little stunned.

"Daddy, sister, are you back?" Qi Xuan raised his flour-soaked hands at the two of them and said hello.

"Well." When Jian Wei heard Qi Xuan's voice, she felt instantly saved.

Because Qi Minhao finally stopped walking towards the second floor.

She slyly turned her black eyes with graceful lines...

"Xuanxuan, what are you doing? Do you want my sister to help?" Jian Wei had the brightest smile on her face, and she wanted to walk towards Qi Xuan.

But before she could take two steps, her hand was pulled back by the man's big palm.

"..." The smile in Jian Wei's eyes cracked.

She licked her dry lips.

"Xuanxuan never needs help from others when he cooks food in the kitchen." Qi Minhao's indifferent voice slowly slipped out of his throat.

Qi Xuan listened to his words, nodded solemnly at Jian Wei, and then took two steps closer to the two of them, a teasing ripple appeared on Xiao Jun's face: "Daddy, this is going to be staged with my sister. Inappropriate picture?"

"..." Jian Wei asked the sky silently.

Boy, can you stop bringing this up?

On the other hand, Qi Minhao's face darkened instantly, and his handsome eyebrows trembled.

"Children want something nutritious." Qi Minhao left such an unflattering remark, and finally stopped caring about anyone's eyes, and directly lifted Jian Wei upstairs.

"..." The servants downstairs were all tapped.

"Qi Minhao, you...you let me go!" Jian Wei's eyes widened in horror.

The man's cold eyes froze, and he kicked the door open...

"Bang!" Jian Wei's body was thrown on the big soft bed.

Jian Wei got up reflexively, but just as she got up, the man's sturdy body straightened down.

The hot breath hit the tip of her nose instantly.

With crispy electric current.

"You...you...want to do...what?" Jian Wei's mind was blank for two seconds before she made this stuttering voice.

At the same time, his hands were struggling, trying to push away the man's huge body like a mountain.

As a result, the man's body is naturally motionless.

Qi Minhao raised his eyebrows and ordered in the coldest tone: "Xiaowei, did you forget that you are a married woman?"

Saying that, Jun's face got closer.

The lips rubbed against Jian Wei's little face.

"Ah?" Jian Wei was at a loss.

How could she forget such a major event in life?

"I didn't forget, Qi Minhao, can you get up first? It hurts me?" In fact, she wouldn't say it, because the hot breath of his speech sprayed on her face, and she always felt that her whole face was itchy.

Moreover, the base of the ear has been uncontrollably red.

If this goes on, he will be teased by men again.

"Since I haven't forgotten, why do you dare to go outside to hook up with men?" Qi Minhao propped himself up with his elbows, trying to minimize the pressure on Jian Wei. When he looked at the little woman under him, his eyes sank deep into the air. Obscure color.

Three black lines ooze out from Jian Wei's forehead.

She moved her pretty face facing the man, tilted her head slightly, and said with shame, "Qi Minhao, when did I seduce a man? Get up first, okay?"

"Not good." Qi Minhao refused domineeringly, "Didn't hook up with men? You dare to say that your eyes didn't stop at any man?"

Every time he said a word, his lips would stick to Jian Wei's face a few times.

Jian Wei's whole brain was messed up, and her head was instantly blackened.

Why is this man getting more and more domineering?

He and she had only known each other for a few days.

"Qi Minhao, can we talk properly? I..." Jian Wei was a little guilty and didn't know how to answer.

After all, she still looked at He Ziyu more.

After all, she and He Ziyu used to have the best relationship, so it's normal that she can't help but pay more attention.

Hooking up, that's absolutely out of the question.

But how is she going to tell Qi Minhao about this?

"A guilty conscience?" Qi Minhao's eyes swam with a black light that he knew very well.

When she thought of staying in the box with He Ziyu for more than three hours before, and when he said that he was going to pick her up at the door of the restaurant, she unconsciously swept his eyes to He Ziyu...

The sandstorm in Qi Minhao's heart could not be suppressed.

"Qi Minhao, I'm not guilty... um..." Jian Wei's lips were suddenly blocked...