His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 554

After an unknown amount of time, Qian Miao felt a little better, opened her eyes slowly, and picked up her phone to check the time.

It's only been ten minutes.

She was about to put down her phone when she suddenly saw unread messages, all from Bai Mucheng.

I clicked in and saw that he went to her hotel in the evening.

She called him immediately.

"It's me, I'm not at the hotel."

"I fell asleep in the shower just now and didn't look at my phone."

"You won't be waiting there forever, will you?"

"I am, I am now on the side of the Tianfu."

"It's okay, just a little tired."

"Not tonight, let's do it another day."

"Are you in a hurry? You are so eager to see me." She smiled lightly.

Bai Mucheng smiled and said, "For me, it's quite urgent."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Seeing you, does it count?"

Qian Miao laughed lightly, and was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

"I have guests coming, let's not talk about it."

After hanging up, she got up and went to open the door.

Across a door, she could faintly smell the mint milk fragrance on Feng Xian's body.

As soon as the door was opened, the scent became clearer.

The fragrance penetrated into the nose and quickly penetrated into the body, like a trickle, flowing through her scorching heart, gradually extinguishing the heart-burning fire.

The smell is much stronger than usual, which is usually light.

She looked at him and asked, "Did you take a bath before you came?"

Feng Xian looked at her with deep eyes, and said, "How do you know?"

This sound didn't sound like it meant asking.

Moreover, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, saying things that she couldn't understand for the time being.

Qian Mi blinked, opened the door, and said, "Come in."

Feng Xian's eyes were still wandering on her face, but his legs went in obediently.

Saying one step is really just one step.

It didn't prevent her from closing the door, but at the same time it was very close to her.

"I made it at home, medicinal soup, with mint and milk, and other medicinal herbs," he said.

Qian Mi was not surprised: "Oh."

Suddenly thinking that this reaction was unreasonable, he quickly added a surprised look: "Milk?"

Feng Xian Meifeng picked it up lightly: "Well, milk, and medicinal herbs, do you smell good?"

Qian Mi lowered her head, and the corner of her mouth slowly evoked a smile.

Feng Xian lowered his eyes and said softly, "What are you laughing at?"

It was warm and soft.

Qian Mi smiled, "It's nothing, it smells good, it smells very good."

She said this with a smile.

I don't know why, but seeing him ask this kind of question so seriously, she just finds it funny.

Feng Xian lowered his head, with some "questioning" in his eyes, and asked her, "Why do I sound like coaxing a child."

Qian Miao smiled and said, "Then what do you want me to say?"

Feng Xian: "You don't want to know, why should I soak this strange medicinal soup?"

The color in Qian Miao's eyes became a little serious, and she stared at him: "Why?"

Feng Xian leaned over and whispered, "Because..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a bump on his shoulder, Qian Miao's head suddenly rested on his shoulder, and his body swayed.

His smile faded, and he immediately supported her.

Qian Miao didn't know what to do, but suddenly his eyes fainted, his brain was emptied, and he was planted on his shoulder.

Fortunately, after two seconds, it slowed down.

She opened her eyes and said, "I'm fine."

Feng Xian was serious: "Go and sit inside."

Before Qian Miao could nod her head, her feet suddenly left the ground, and the person was firmly held by him.

When he got to the sofa, he flattened her and took a pillow for her.

Seeing his anxious look, Qian Miao held his hand: "I'm all right."