His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 404

Qian Mi nodded: "I mean the same thing, if you don't have a place to go, go to my place."

Lu Wanyu had no ink: "Okay, I can only trouble you."

"Whatever you want, I'll help you clean it up."

Now Lu Wanyu can't walk on flat roads at all, let alone climb stairs.

"A few sets of clothes and a schoolbag will do."

"it is good."

Qian Miao got up and walked towards the stairs after she got off. She just happened to be picking up her own clothes.

Feng Xian and Cang Zeyue looked at each other, and tacitly came up with the same idea that the two men had a lot of excess.

Afterwards, Feng Xian silently followed Qian Miao up.

She was about to change and he was waiting outside the door.

A few minutes later, Qian Miao had already changed into her clothes, the same as when she came.

He held a schoolbag and a hand luggage in his hand, both of which were Lu Wanyu's clothes.

Feng Xian reached out and took the two bags and said, "Wait."

Qian Mi looked at him and waited for the next paragraph.

The next second, he saw him take out a dark-colored silk scarf from his coat pocket, and slowly and gently wipe her hair.

She was stunned, only to realize that her hair was still half wet.

He brushed lightly as he wiped her.

"I'll do it myself."

She wiped it with her sleeve and said, "Okay."

Then, go down.

Feng Xian held the soaked silk scarf in his hand, looking at the figure walking in a hurry, the corners of his mouth rose slowly.

He bent down, picked up two bags, and followed.

When Qian Miao went down, she was listening to the two people below discussing the court hearing tomorrow. It was obvious that Lu Wanyu was still very nervous.

Cang Zeyue looked serious, comforted her gently, and relieved her stress.

Hearing the footsteps here, the two turned their heads and looked over.

"Let's go."

Qian Miao came to Lu Wanyu and bent directly with her back to her: "I'll carry you."

"Hey—" the two men said in unison.

Feng Xian: "You are a girl."

Cang Zeyue: "We are men."

Qian Miao was useless, she directly reached out and grabbed Lu Wanyu's wrist and pulled the person onto her back: "Let's go."

Lu Wanyu smiled, surprised: "My God, you can really carry it on your back."

"Mom, I'm so happy." Lu Wanyu put his arms around her neck and rubbed hard.

Two men next to him: "..."

Strange, not taste.

Feng Xian was carrying two duffel bags in his hands, which still reflected the "use value".

Cang Zeyue looked at his empty hands and felt useless for the first time.

Lu Wanyu looked back at the two of them, and couldn't help thanking Qian Miao in his ear: "It's fortunate that you are here, otherwise it would be so embarrassing."

She couldn't walk on both feet. If Qian Miao wasn't there, or if Qian Miao didn't help her, then she would most likely have to trouble Cang Zeyue.

Although she has a lot of nerves, she also knows the reason why men and women cannot be kissed.

Qian Miao took this into consideration and took the initiative to carry her.

"Actually, you are very heavy." Qian Miao joked.

Lu Wanyu curled the corners of his mouth: "I'm ninety-seven pounds."

Qian Mi opened the car door and stuffed her inside.

Then he turned around and took the luggage from Feng Xian, and said to him, "Go back."

Feng Xian: "Send you over first."

"No, really no." Qian Miao smiled lightly, turned her head and waved at Cang Zeyue: "Bye~"

The car went away quickly.

Lu Wanyu sat in the back seat and fell asleep before she knew it.

Qian Miao saw from the rearview mirror two cars following him like bodyguards, helpless.

Feng Xian just followed, what was Cang Zeyue doing to join in the fun?