My wife has always been timid

As if he heard the noise from upstairs, the man who was waiting on the sofa raised his eyes slightly, and the moment he saw Dai Xiaochun, his eyes dimmed a bit.

He hasn't left yet.

He said he would wait for them to finish their work, but he really waited motionlessly.

Dai Xiaochun felt uneasy.

He was only worried that Su Qingcheng would be hungry, but he forgot about this person.

"Afraid of him?" Gu Jia held Dai Xiaochun's hand and gave her some warmth.

Dai Xiaochun hurriedly came back to his senses, and gave her a nice smile: "No, let's go to the kitchen and have a look."

"it is good."

Gu Jia took her by the hand and went downstairs.

The two held hands, Gu Jia strode like a meteor, and the bridesmaid dress on her body couldn't hide the heroic spirit between her brows. She held Dai Xiaochun so forcefully, as if she was declaring sovereignty. This scene made Mo Shaoqian feel deeply uncomfortable.

"Dai Xiaochun."

Dai Xiaochun was about to enter the kitchen with Gu Jia, when suddenly Mo Shaoqian's voice came from behind him.

From the moment she went downstairs, she summoned up all her courage to pretend to be calm, but at the moment when the man's voice could not be heard, her back still stiffened uncontrollably.

Gu Jia turned her head when she heard the words, and asked in a cold voice, "What's your business, Mr. Mo?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Mo Shaoqian glanced at Gu Jia indifferently, not wanting to talk to Gu Jia, so he looked at Dai Xiaochun with a slightly heavy gaze.

"Good guy, you are really cool."

Gu Jia has never seen anyone who is more attractive than her, she is about to get angry when her eyebrows are sharp, but a pair of small hands grab her arm.

Dai Xiaochun frowned slightly, and shook his head at her worriedly.

Okay... Gu Jia leaned against the kitchen door with her arms folded, quietly staring at the man opposite.

If Mo Shaoqian dared to come over and make a move against Dai Xiaochun, she would definitely not show mercy. If she really did, she who has been practicing in the school field all year round may not be worse than Mo Shaoqian.

Dai Xiaochun looked sideways at Mo Shaoqian slowly, pursed his lips and said, "I know what you are here for, and I can't give you the answer right now."

"I know."

Mo Shaoqian stared at her with deep eyes, remained silent for two seconds, then spread his hands and said, "I'm not forcing you to give me the answer right now."

"Then what are you doing?"

Gu Jia asked impatiently.

Although I don't know what answer Mo Shaoqian came to Gu Jia to ask for, but just listening to what he said is quite embarrassing.

Mo Shaoqian's displeased eyes swept over Gu Jia again, and he was so tired of Gu Jia's interruption, he only looked at Dai Xiaochun: "I'm just here to remind you about the time, you can continue to think about it, but you have to do it today." Give me the answer later, understand?"

He smiled, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

But his smile didn't reach his eyes at all, and the playful light in his eyes made him look like a sniper playing with his prey.

What a kind heart, and kindly remind her of the time.

Dai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and stared at the man sitting on the sofa, tilted his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth with a smile: "Then, I will thank you first."

"You're welcome."

Mo Shaoqian complied calmly.

Shameless, extremely shameless... Dai Xiaochun took a deep breath uncontrollably, no matter what he couldn't suppress the depression rising from his heart.

"At eight o'clock, I'll come to Fu Zhai to see you again." Mo Shaoqian looked down at his watch.

Because of attending Fu Xiuyuan's wedding, he was burdened with a lot of business, and there happened to be a meeting in the afternoon that he needed to attend in person. He didn't have time to waste time with Dai Xiaochun, so he left her here for her to think about it.

He wasn't worried at all that she would run away.

She has the ability to reach the sky, but she can't escape Haidu.

"Dai Xiaochun, see you at eight o'clock tonight."

The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, but his gaze was as cold as ice, revealing a chilling coldness.

Turning around, he left.