When Mo Fei received the call, she was about to fight with Qian Yikun. To be more precise, she wanted to beat Qian Yikun up. She was five months pregnant and her stomach was obviously bulging.
Qian Yikun, who was a father for the first time, was naturally careful about everything, so he basically didn't let Mo Fei do anything. Mo Fei didn't necessarily have to do anything, but she liked to oppose Qian Yikun, mainly because this kind of feeling was particularly good.
"No, over there. You sweep over there."Mo Fei looked at Qian Yikun with disdain. It was obvious that Qian Yikun was a germaphobe, but at this moment, Mo Fei wanted to criticize him.
"I, I'm fine. What can happen to me? I'm just wasting my time waiting to die."
Qian Yikun turned his head and glanced at Mo Fei. He had always disliked Mo Fei's outspoken manner, but there was no way to change it. After all, this was her personality.
