The group pet goblin will not die

Chapter 522 Pay attention to moderation
Quan Zhenguo staggered back, like a desolate old man.

He murmured: "I will take Man Tingfang back... I won't let the company be ruined just like that. Xiaoqiao will definitely help us..."

"Don't go!"

Quan Zhenguo leaned on his crutches angrily and scolded: "Don't forget, yesterday your good daughter Quan Jinrou slandered Xiaoqiao and Fu Moshen, causing trouble all over the city.

And you, the father, questioned Xiaoqiao yesterday and helped Quan Jinrou speak.

Now that Xiaoqiao is disheartened by this family, what face do you have to 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 didn't have a good day." Quan Lanyin said.

Quan Wenjun: "If you are a man, you should find a way to solve it yourself! Don't rely on your wife for decades, but rely on your own daughter after decades!"

Quan Zhenguo...

These words were too heart-wrenching, and he was ashamed to be scolded...

What can I do?Just let the Quan family collapse like this?

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The bright moon in the city.

Quan Qiao was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Fu Yi's phone vibrated, he took the phone and walked out of the bedroom softly, closing the door behind him.

After walking into the living room, he answered Beiou's phone.

Bei Ou reported: "Qi Ye, everything has been settled,

In addition, the airport has been notified to refuse to sell tickets for Quan Jinrou and Zhen Qiaohui.They are still stranded in Yuncheng. "

"Continue to deal with it according to the plan." After Fu Yi ordered, he hung up the phone.

Afterwards, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and his eyes became doting.

He stepped into the kitchen, put on his apron, and started cooking.

He never cooks, he can only make simple soup.

Put the chicken into the pot, add ginger, a little spice, mix with water and cover.

Cooking is obviously very simple, but he does it extraordinarily meticulously.

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 the elbows, exposing his muscular upper arms.

A pure black apron with a white shirt has the professionalism of a simple chef and the gentleness of a family man.

Especially his shirt, since when Fu Yi was at home, two or three buttons would always be scattered.

With his movements, the placket was slightly opened, and the tight chest muscles could always be seen.

Quan Qiao couldn't help opening her lips: "Baby, I'm hungry..."

Fu Yi turned around and saw Quan Qiao standing at the door with bare feet, wearing only a simple red suspender nightdress.

With her hair loose, she looked like a little white rabbit just waking up from sleep.

He walked over and hugged her upright.

"Why don't you wear shoes when you come out?"

"The ground is cool and comfortable." Quan Qiao replied naturally.

In fact, it is also because she grew up in the countryside, and she really didn't have too many constraints, and she often ran around barefoot.

After Fu Yi woke up last night from Mrs. Fu, she already felt more keenly for Quan Qiao.

He didn't say anything, he put her on the sofa and rubbed her head:

"Hey, wait a little longer, the meal will be ready soon."

Quan Qiao hugged his neck, and stared at him with clear eyes:

"Baby, I don't want to eat, I want to eat you~"

The voice is coquettish and charming, and the color of the eyes is also particularly bright.

Fu Yi felt her breath on his face, and his eyes darkened a bit.

He took her hand off and said strictly:
"Be obedient and be careful."

They have not known how many times during this time...

Quan Qiao hooked her lips provocatively: "Only men who can't do it need temperance, baby, do you need temperance~"

(End of this chapter)