"No one." She muttered to herself, pushed open the door, looked outside, and breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Zhiqian was indeed not there. She trotted stealthily. The room was quite large, with a long sofa in it. Her dolls were sitting in a row on the sofa. She picked up Pu Pu and held it in her hands, but she couldn't block such a large area, so she decided to let it go! She jumped onto the bed holding Dabai and shouted, "Chen Zhiqian, I'm ready now. You can come in and take a shower."

Chen Zhiqian pushed the door open and saw Fan Qi with her snow-white back exposed, hugging a big white bear, blocking the view in front of her.

Wearing sexy pajamas, holding a doll, looking at him with a pair of pure eyes, but looking through her eyes, the thought of buying this pajamas, this purity, he still has to question her.

Chen Zhiqian went in to take a shower. Fan Qi got out of bed and turned on the TV. She wanted to watch "Who is the Stock God?", but her hand unconsciously switched to the entertainment channel. The entertainment channel was showing a singer's concert, so she switched to the financial channel.

Chen Zhiqian came out and saw his wife, still in that position. He got on the bed and reached out to pull the big white bear in her hand. Fan Qi refused to let go, so Chen Zhiqian said to her, "How about I tell the paparazzi tomorrow that we didn't fight all night, but played tug-of-war all night?"

Fan Qi loosened his grip, and the white bear was thrown to the end of the bed. He pushed her down, and Fan Qi said, "Turn off the light."

"Wait a minute, let me take a closer look."

He looked at her and even took action. Fan Qi closed her eyes and listened to him sighing in her ear: "Wife, you are really beautiful, very beautiful..."

They were newly married and had not been apart for a long time, and he also got the answer from her that she didn’t feel any pain today, but… Without Pu Pu in his hand, Fan Qi could only use his arms to cover his face.

The final result was that she went to work in a slightly depressed mood and ran into Liao Yazhe, who looked her up and down carefully and exclaimed: "You didn't really stay up all night last night, did you?"

This time, Fan Qi really couldn't think of any words to shut this Hachiko up. The problem was that there were a bunch of financial reporters and paparazzi mixed in at the entrance of the building this morning.

Chapter 81

◎Feng Family Bloody Drama◎

Fan Qi thought she would be gossiped about for a long time on Hong Kong TV and in newspapers, but fortunately the Feng family's melodramatic TV series was much more exciting than her seducing her husband in sexy pajamas.

Feng Shichang finally saw the light of day again. He regarded the days he was locked up in there as a humiliation as he had always lived a life of luxury.

At the gate of the correctional facility, he looked at the scorching sun in the sky, the crying woman in front of him, and his son who was looking at him from afar, feeling a little dazed.

Mrs. Feng cried with joy and walked in front of him: "Shichang, how are you? I was so worried!"

Facing the woman with a smile through her tears, he always believed that this woman was the one who understood him best, knew his feelings, and loved him wholeheartedly. Unlike Liu Qiaoyan who is always making a fuss, I know I'm talking nonsense as soon as I open my mouth. However, this time she made such a choice in a big matter.

"It was you who decided to settle with 30 million?" Feng Shichang asked gritting his teeth.

When Mrs. Feng Er heard what he said, her face turned from smiling to crying, and the tears on her face were immediately supplemented with new ones: "If not, how can we afford so much money?"

She turned back to look at Feng Xueming: "Young Master also agreed! Just ask Young Master and you will know."

Feng Shichang thought that his second wife was a person without any ideas. He looked at his son who was standing in the distance smoking and asked, "Really?"

"Yes! Yes! The eldest young master agreed." Mrs. Feng responded.

Feng Shichang walked towards his son.

"Dad, get in the car."

"Wait!" Feng Shichang said in a stern tone, "I have done so many things, why do you understand?"

"I understand. For Feng Xuejie, for Feng Xuejie to return to the path you hoped for." Feng Xueming took another puff of his cigarette. "After I understood, I used my connections and found ways to suppress this matter. But let me make it clear to you, this will cost money."

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