There is not much space in the car. After all, Qian Yikun drives an ordinary car at work - BMW!

The most common car of Qian family.

Qian Yikun bent his legs and pressed Murphy on the back seat. He put his arms around Qian Yikun's neck and said, "someone is patting you."

Qian Yikun lowered his head and bit her neck. Of course, he knew that, so he didn't kiss Murphy to get on the bus. He was calm.

"Who did you just see?" Qian Yikun asked in a deep voice.

Don't you press down his neck and block all he wants to say with a French kiss.

Qian Yikun didn't get what he wanted in the end, because the woman in his arms was so tired that he fell asleep.

Qian Yikun carefully got up to tidy up the mess on the two people, and then put on her clothes. He looked up from the front windshield, slightly raised his mouth, took a blanket to cover Mofei, and reached out to pick up Mofei's mobile phone when it was on.

"Mom, it's me."

"Yikun, are you with Feifei? Why didn't you answer the phone just now? " The money mother heard her son's voice and said unhappily.

"I was busy just now. I didn't hear that. I took Feifei away. I'm fine this afternoon." Qian Yikun said in a low voice. When he saw the document bag under the seat, Qian Yikun reached for it.

Just when Qian Yikun almost ran into the file bag, could he suddenly put his hand down his wrist, Qian Yikun turned back, could he seem to have a smile in his eyes.

"Prison, I have privacy."

Qian Yikun slowly took back his hand, but his eyes were not good.

Did you pick up the paper bag and press it under yourself, "what if you see the infertility report and you don't want to marry me?" It seems that Qian Yikun is a scum man.

Qian Yikun

Qian Yikun slapped her on the forehead, then opened the door and got off.

After Qian Yikun opened the door of the driver's seat and got on the bus, he supported his head with one hand: "prison head, change to a bigger car in the future. I can't let go of my one meter long legs."

Qian Yikun wanted to start the car, but his hand holding the steering wheel was a little tight.

This car is smaller.

However, this is not the point.

Maybe there is something hidden from him, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Qian Yikun suddenly started the car. Did he cry out and lie down on the back seat? Is this man going to die?

"By the way, did you find anything new when you saw Lin Xuan today?" Could it be that Qian Yikun took the initiative to transfer the topic to him.

Qian Yikun looked at Murphy from the rear-view mirror, "Lin Xuan provided a telephone number of the person behind the scenes, which belongs to Ding junchi."

Could it be that there was something else to say? It's almost certain, isn't it?

"So you want to catch Ding junchi?" Don't you say, still looking at the top of the car, just grab Ding junchi, it doesn't seem very cool.

"The day after tomorrow at the latest." Qian Yikun gave her a time point, "whether it's him or not, now the evidence points to him, and he has enough reasons to do so."

Can't it be that Qian Yikun turns on the air circulation in the car by turning his body? The smell is a little big.

Qian Yikun glanced at her and opened the air circulation.

"The old lady and Ding Jiaqi haven't got the official seal all the time. If Ding Jiaqi can't get the official seal tonight, Ding junchi will be in a hurry tomorrow." Could it be that the 1.8-meter-long legs almost fell on the roof of the car.