Chapter 17

It's just that Fang Fei hadn't finished laughing when a warm body came up behind her, and then the phone in her hand was taken away.

"Look for me."

Fang Fei suddenly petrified!

She turned around mechanically, and she saw the man answering the phone behind her, but...

Her originally chaotic brain suddenly turned on in a second——ahhhhh!

Who can tell her why Qin Yibei appeared on her bed! !

"Well, no...not what you think...you're here? Now? Right outside the door?"

As calm as Qin Yibei, a moment of panic appeared on his face.

He closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, "Then, you come in first, I... I'll go down now."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yibei quickly hung up the phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He was only wearing a pair of boxers, so he casually walked to the closet, took a piece of clothing, and began to put it on.

Facing such a calm Qin Yibei, Fang Fei was extremely flustered.

Fang Fei could feel whether she was wearing any clothes at the moment without looking.

Realizing what might have happened, Fang Fei's face turned pale, but she still couldn't help but say, "Qin, Qin Yibei...you, why are you here, on my bed..."

Qin Yibei stopped putting on his clothes, then turned around, without any expression on his face.

"This is my home, my bedroom, my bed."

His tone seemed to be describing a very ordinary thing.

Fang Fei was dumbfounded by the facts that could be stated!

She was drunk last night, and she didn't remember anything at all. Now that Qin Yibei said it, she realized that this is not Xu An'an's apartment!

"I, why am I at your house? We, we...Last night, no, no..."

nothing? But she couldn't say the latter words.

Qin Yibei's face suddenly darkened.

It's just that he doesn't have time to explain what happened last night at all.

"What do you think happened last night?"

Qin Yibei got dressed, opened the bedroom door and went out.

Before leaving, leave such a sentence.

Fang Fei was so angry that her liver hurt!

What the hell, can you die if you speak human words!

Qin Yibei went downstairs with a dark face, and as soon as he walked down the corner of the stairs, he saw a person sitting in the living room.

"Come here early in the morning, why, didn't you rest on weekends?"

Qin Yibei's voice was always cold, but if he listened carefully, he could still hear a trace of gentleness.

Qin Anran looked at his younger brother with a smile, and there was a burst of joy in his eyes.

"This seems to be the first time I've seen you sleep until the sun rises."

His tone was full of concern and teasing.

Qin Yibei glanced at the wall clock on the wall, his eyebrows twitched: It's already ten o'clock in the morning!

He covered it up with a dry cough, and sat down on the sofa casually, "What are you here to give me again today?"

Mr. Qin has three children, the eldest son Qin Yinan, daughter Qin Anran, and the third son Qin Yibei.

Qin Yinan died young, leaving only an only son, Qin Moyang, and his daughter married the Lin family, who was also from a wealthy family in the city.

Probably because of his elder brother's early death, Qin Anran took very good care of his only younger brother.

She opened several luxury stores and a hotel by herself, and occasionally went to the store on weekdays.

For the rest of the day, I either take care of my husband and children, visit my old father, and take care of my younger brother who is still single.

"Bring a few semi-finished products from the store, thinking that if you don't go out on weekends, you can simply heat them up and eat them yourself."

"I also packed the fruit and put it in the second layer of the refrigerator. Remember to take it out and wash it when you eat it."