The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Gu Juexi did not agree to it.

“It won’t be good for her if we visit her. She is safe staying with Qian Yikun. Ye Cong is in the dark now, as soon as we head over there, he would know that Mo Fei is at Qian Yikun’s place.” Gu Jiexi’s words were reasonable, Ye Yuwei could not find any reason to refute him.

Ye Yuwei let go of Gu Juexi’s neck and stood up straight from his back.

Gu Juexi turned around to look at Ye Yuwei who was about to go around him. He reached out and pulled her into his embrace. Ye Yuwei yelped softly and fell sitting on Gu Juexi’s legs.

“What are you doing?” Ye Yuwei glared at Gu Juexi. She was annoyed by his sudden attack.

Gu Juexi raised his eyebrows and reached out to pinch Ye Yuwei on the chin. “I am of no more use to you, so you are just going to leave me. Can you be more snobbish?”

Gu Juexi’s grip on her was tight, and Ye Yuwei felt slightly pained from it. She pushed his hand away and said, “You are not useful to me anymore. What more should I ask?”

Gu Juexi chuckled, gripped her hand again, and place it back to its original position. This time, he planted a kiss on it. “Ye Yuwei, do you think that I wouldn’t dare to do anything to you?”

His wife was getting bolder now. It was indeed because he had been spoiling her too much.

At this moment, at Qian Yikun’s house, Xin Ya was helping Mo Fei to walk a few steps. This would probably be the most could it be that Xin Ya was already able to help her walk a few steps? This was probably the most shabbily she had ever experienced out on a mission alone.

It was the first of such for her.

After taking a few steps, Mo Fei felt pain in her chest. She beckoned with her hand, and Xin Ya hurriedly helped her back to the bed to sit down.

“Mrs. Qian, your wound hasn’t fully healed yet. It would take a while more to recover,” Xin Ya said, thinking that Mo Fei was frowning due to her injuries.

Mo Fei raised her head. Xin Ya had just turned adult age, but her baby face still looked tender and naïve. If her identity card did not indicate her age clearly, Butler Kim would not have dared to hire her.

Xin Ya was a little frightened by Mo Fei’s gaze and subconsciously took a step back. “Mrs. Qian, what’s wrong?”

“Can you not call Me Mrs. Qian?” Mo Fei had asked this countless times.

Xin Ya twitched her lips slightly and replied without hesitation, “Young Mistress said that you are Mrs. Qian, so you are Mrs. Qian.”

Mo Fei, “…”

The little girl in front of her had a serious expression. She had been taking care of her diligently and earnestly these days, her baby face was so cute that she could not bear to be harsh to her.

The sound of the door opening came from outside. Qian Yikun must have come back.

“Brother Qian is back,” Xin Ya said and ran out hurriedly.

Qian Yikun passed the vegetables and meat he had bought from the supermarket to Xin Ya. He instructed, “Continue to stew bone soup.”

“Okay,” Xin Ya acknowledged. She took over the items and went into the kitchen.

Qian Yikun put down the keys in his hand and headed to the bedroom. Mo Fei was leaning on the bed’s headboard waiting for him to come in.

Qian Yikun did not enter the room. Instead, he leaned by the door and looked at the woman inside.

“Qian Yikun, why did you save me?” There seemed to be something happening with Qian Yikun’s team these few days. He would come back to drop off the vegetables he bought, and leave without even seeing her. He seemed to be very busy.

Hence, Mo Fei has not met him for a while now, and today he did not leave immediately.

Qian Yikun’s complexion did not look good. He had dark circles under his eyes as if he had not rested for a very long time.