Quan Zhenguo staggered backward like an old and dejected man.
He murmured, "I will take Mantingfang back... I won't let the company be ruined like this. Xiaoqiao will definitely help us..."
"You're not allowed to go!"
Quan Zhenguo angrily scolded while leaning on his crutches: "Don't forget, your good daughter Quan Jinrou slandered Xiao Qiao and Fu Moshen yesterday, causing a stir in the city.
And you, as a father, questioned Xiaoqiao and spoke for Quan Jinrou yesterday.
Now Xiaoqiao has become disillusioned with this family, how dare you beg her? Even if you beg, she will never help you! "
"Yes, let her have a good rest. After she returned to Yuncheng, she was either scolded by you or bullied by Quan Jinrou and Zhen Qiaohui. She hasn't had a good day." Quan Lanyin said.
Quan Wenjun: "If you're a man, find a way to solve it yourself! Don't rely on your wife for decades, and then you'll still have to rely on your daughter decades later!"
Quan Zhenguo...
These words were so heartbreaking that he felt ashamed...
But what can we do? Should we just let the Quan family collapse?
*
Bright moon in the city.
Quan Qiao was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
Fu Yi's cell phone vibrated. He took the phone and quietly walked out of the bedroom, closing the door.
Only when he walked into the living room did he answer Beiou's call.
Beiou reported: "Seventh Master, everything has been done.
In addition, we have notified the airport and others that they are refusing to sell tickets to Quan Jinrou and Zhen Qiaohui. They are currently stranded in Yuncheng."
"Continue to handle it as planned." Fu Yi gave the order and hung up the phone.
Then, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom, his eyes becoming doting.
He walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, and started cooking.
He has never cooked and can only make simple soup.
Put the chicken into the pot, add ginger, a little spices, and cover with water.
It was a simple meal, but he made it very detailed.
When Quan Qiao came out of the room, she happened to see Fu Yi standing in front of the stove.
His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular upper arms.
The pure black apron paired with a white shirt gives him the professionalism of a simple chef and the gentleness of a family man.
Especially his shirts. Since when, two or three buttons would always be loose when Fu Yi was at home.
As he moved, his shirt opened slightly, and his firm chest muscles were always visible.
Quan Qiao couldn't help but open her mouth: "Baby, I'm hungry..."
Fu Yi turned around and saw Quan Qiao standing barefoot at the door, wearing only a simple red suspender nightgown.
With her hair casually scattered, she looked like a little white rabbit that had just woken up.
He walked over and picked her up upright.
"Why don't you wear shoes when you come out?"
"The ground is cool and comfortable." Quan Qiao answered naturally.
In fact, it was also because she grew up in the countryside, where she didn’t have too many restrictions and often ran around barefoot.
After being enlightened by Old Madam Fu last night, Fu Yi has become more sensitive to Quan Qiao's feelings.
He didn't say anything, but put her on the sofa and rubbed her head:
"Be good, wait a moment, the meal will be ready soon."
Quan Qiao took the opportunity to hug his neck and stared at him with clear eyes:
"Baby, I don't want to eat, I want to eat you~"
Her voice was seductive and alluring, and her eyes were particularly bright.
Fu Yi felt her breath on his face, and his eyes darkened a little.
He took her hand away and said seriously:
"Be obedient and exercise moderation."
They didn't know how many times they had done this during this period...
Quan Qiao curled her lips provocatively: "Only men who are not capable need to exercise restraint, little darling, do you need to exercise restraint~"
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