Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

"Really?" For this news, Lian Cheng was astonished, more joyful, and at the same time, even more surprised by the power in the man's hands.

Before a month had passed, Yan Qiutong could lock the location.

"It's just that there are many suspicious places, and we need to investigate one by one."

For this, Yan Qiutong is not very satisfied.

"It's already very good," Lian Cheng was very satisfied, she herself felt that the information points Ye Qing gave her were really pitiful, China is so big, finding a desolate place is more than just looking for a needle in a haystack?

Lian Cheng's joy was visible, the corners of his mouth were pursed, but he couldn't suppress the desire to raise his face. Looking at the man, his tone was more sincere than ever: "Yan Qiutong, I'm really counting on you."

Is it possible for her Qingqing to be free?

When the car drove to the apartment, Lian Cheng suddenly felt nervous again. She really didn't know how to face Mrs. Li and his wife.

Just like a child who lost his temper, he wanted to relax, but changed his direction halfway and ran away from home.

Yan Qiutong was really helpless, before he had time to say anything, Mr. Li came over and knocked on the car window.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qiutong felt that Mr. Li had something to say, and lowered the car window.

"Miss Mu is in the apartment...Hey, Cheng girl is back?" Mr. Li didn't notice Lian Cheng at first. When Lian Cheng heard Mu Qingrong, he subconsciously tilted his head and looked at Mr. Li. The old man noticed it, and was very surprised.

Mr. Li's eyes were only pleasantly surprised, without any blame, as if Lian Cheng just went out to play, and it was a matter of course that he should go home when it was late, which relieved Lian Cheng's nervousness a lot.

When Mr. Li saw Lian Cheng, his tone became a lot more relaxed, and he smiled: "I thought it was not so good to be lonely and widowed at night. Your Aunt Li is going to let you go back to the old house for a night. Since Cheng girl is back, So why don't you get out of the car quickly?"

Yan Qiutong sighed, glanced at the little woman beside her who was holding back a smile, and said in a helpless tone, "What kind of ecstasy soup did this girl give you?"

"This is called convincing people with virtue." Lian Cheng shook his head with a sincere tone, watching the man talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Yan Qiutong ignored the little girl's nonsense, opened the car door, threw the key to Mr. Li, and got out of the car with Lian Cheng's hand: "When did Qing Rong come?"

"It's been a long time," Mr. Li replied, "I called you, but it probably didn't work, and I didn't look very good."

"Have you eaten yet?" Yan Qiutong asked.

"Your Aunt Li cooked, but Ms. Mu may not have much appetite and didn't move much."

However, Lian Cheng, who had been hungry for a long time, only felt very distressed when he heard this. He raised his eyes and looked a little pitiful: "Is there any food for me? I'm hungry, Uncle Li..."

"Yes, of course." Mr. Li looked at the little girl with a smile, "I cooked your meal, but Brother Qiu refused to send it over. The old woman nagged all night, I really didn't expect you to go home... "

Home is a warm word. It is a wonderful thing that someone is waiting for you to come home. It is so beautiful that even Cheng Cheng doesn't want to worry about why Mu Qingrong stubbornly waits for the man to come back.

Lian Cheng glanced lightly at Yan Qiutong, squinted his eyes, and said, "I'm going to eat, so I won't enter from the main hall, you go get busy."

"Don't be in a hurry to eat for a while," the little woman's tone was normal, but Yan Qiutong felt that the meaning of the words was not clear, so she tightened her hand, her tone was gentle but firm, "You are the family How can the hostess put the guests in the living room for dinner?"

"I'm in a hurry to eat..." Lian Cheng was dissatisfied with what the man said. She was really busy these two days and digested food very quickly. She was very anxious to eat, "I still need to take medicine..."

For seeing Mu Qingrong, Lian Cheng was a little resistant, she had always been particular about it, she would do whatever she wanted in public affairs, and do whatever she wanted in private affairs, and she would always avoid seeing people she didn't want to see in private affairs.

"Yes, you need to take medicine." Yan Qiutong ignored this point. With the little woman's delay in taking medicine, if she really waited until Mu Qingrong left before eating and drinking medicine, it might be very late up.

Lian Cheng nodded seriously. She felt that it was not easy for her. In order not to see what she didn't like, she brought out the medicine she hated to talk about it.

Yan Qiutong glanced at Lian Cheng, how could he not understand what the little woman was thinking?
After pondering for a moment, Yan Qiutong raised his eyes to look at Mr. Li, and smiled lightly: "Mr. Li, then let Aunt Li set the meal in the dining room. Lian Cheng is hungry, please Qingrong go to the dining room to discuss matters."

"Okay." Mr. Li nodded with a smile.

Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment before realizing what the man had just decided, and couldn't help raising his voice a few decibels: "Yan Qiutong, you obviously just want to find me unhappy!"

"Yes," Yan Qiutong admitted neatly, raised his eyes, looked at Lian Cheng, and said with a bit of helplessness in his tone, "But it is impossible for Qing Rong not to contact me after all. If you don't see me this time, you won't see me next time. You can see her every time according to your own temperament, but you will definitely have pimples, suspicions, and dissatisfaction in your heart. In this way, it would be better if you were present, and you would not be suspicious of what I shouldn't have with her later. things."

Yan Qiutong knew very well that this time the little woman had a quarrel with Mu Qingrong, the little woman must be a little bit more dissatisfied with Mu Qingrong. Just recognize each other's position.

What the man said was indeed what even Cheng himself had imagined, pursed his lips, snorted coldly, broke away from Yan Qiutong's hand holding her arm, and went into the dining room alone.

The food was already set in the dining room, Lian Cheng washed his hands, and sat in his usual seat, Yan Qiutong followed the little woman, and simply sat beside Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, but he didn't push him back to his position after all.

"Brother Qiutong..." Mu Qingrong followed Mr. Li into the dining room, with a soft tone in his tone. Then, when he saw Lian Cheng beside Yan Qiutong, his face turned pale and he paused. With a forced smile, "Miss Lian..."

Lian Cheng just frowned at Mu Qingrong's "Miss Lian" and didn't respond, reaching out to pinch the ribs.

"I haven't had the soup yet!" Yan Qiutong frowned, pressed a chopstick on the back of Lian Cheng's hand that was about to pick up vegetables, reprimanded him in a low voice, stood up, scooped the soup into Lian Cheng's small bowl, and handed it over. Seeing that Lian Cheng finished drinking, he raised his brows, took time out, raised his eyes, looked at Mu Qingrong, curled his lips into a chuckle, and responded, "Why did Qingrong come so late?"