"Will you help me?"

She said a little strangely, with clear distrust in her widened black eyes.

"Silly girl, we are husband and wife, and what's yours is mine... As long as you still belong to me, there are no conditions between us."

The smile on his face was full of doting, as if the woman in front of him was his treasure that he had doted on for a long time. Under Fu Yixun's doubtful eyes, he slowly leaned down his tall body and fell into her cold hands.

He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, touched her ear ambiguously and said, "Your smell is beautiful! It's addictive."

His well-articulated fingers gently held her delicate chin, his thumb and index finger slowly tightened, and finally he raised her entire face to his eyes. As he spoke, his warm breath spread over her

There was a strange itching sensation on my face.

Her innocent eyes met his unfathomable gaze, and before she could see clearly, a smile suddenly broke out on Qiao Mingchu's face.

In the next few days, Layer Yixun did not leave the Qiao family compound. Qiao Lianjiang and his wife were not here. There were surprisingly many things going on in Bieyuan. It was the first time Layer Yixun saw that, as a matron,

It doesn't matter how much planning it takes, it's not that much, and the things that need to be prepared are simply unsatisfactory.

I don’t know if it’s because there are too many things going on recently, but Layer Yixun’s sleep quality is always surprisingly good. She lies in bed every day, lying down, and it’s dawn as soon as she sleeps. As for that strange and charming

Dreams, with her busy life, she also forgot about the past for a while.

"Aunt Chen, will the second young master not come back for dinner tonight?"

Layer Yixun glanced at Aunt Chen, who was busy clearing the dining table, and couldn't help but look in the direction outside the door. Her subconscious concern made Aunt Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"Second Young Madam, you should go to bed early! Second Young Master called and said he would be back later."

Layer Yixun was a little unclear as to why Qiao Mingchu, who never went out, suddenly looked very busy. She seemed a little uncomfortable with it.

"Aunt Chen, please prepare hot soup for the second young master! He will need it many times when he comes back."

After Layer Yixun finished speaking, he glanced at the door again with nostalgia, turned around and walked to the room upstairs.

Layer Yixun only found out later that Qiao Mingjun suddenly went abroad. He said that there was something abnormal in the overseas branch. He hurried there. The company was originally managed by Qiao Lianjiang, but the Lin family was experiencing one after another.

Something went wrong: first my father-in-law died, then my brother-in-law was imprisoned, and then I heard that another relative of the family was accused of corruption.

A series of things forced Qiao Lianjiang and Lin Ruofang to stay in another city. Here, they could only leave it to Qiao Mingchu, who had no contact with them yet.

Layer Yixun did not go directly to the third floor, but went to the room where he used to live on the second floor. When he opened the door, he found that it was so empty that it was scary. All the originally gorgeous things had been cleared away, except for the two lonely pieces on the window.

curtains, and the big bed in the middle.

The things were cleaned very thoroughly, not even a single fragment was left. When the two brothers were fighting, it was called a hateful thing, and all the moveable things in her room were thrown.
Chapter completed!