His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 122

Beside the garden bush in the distance, stood a tall and tall figure, looking towards this side with the light behind his back.

Qian Miao turned her eyes away, put down her dog, and got up to leave.

The back is cold.

After walking a few steps, she saw Tang Qianheng running towards her.

"Sister! You can go home tomorrow!"

Tang Qianmi: "Huh?"

Tang Qianheng said excitedly: "Dad is now telling Grandpa Feng that he will take you back to Tang's house tomorrow, and the house has already been cleaned up."

The little guy's voice was loud and unobstructed, and what he said could be heard around.

Feng Xian took Samoyed and stopped three meters away from them.

Qian Miao said, "What did Grandpa Feng say?"

"He said he respects your wishes, and if you agree, you can go back at any time."

He shook Qian Mi's hand: "Sister, you can go back with us."

Qian Miao pulled out her hand and said softly, "I won't return."

Tang Qianheng was stupid.

Qian Miao thought about it for a while, then stepped inside.

At this time, Feng Xian came to the little guy, rubbed his head with a big hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The female university is not to stay."

Tang Yizheng and the old man were talking about this in the room, and after a while, Qianmi walked in leisurely.

The old man said: "Just right, Miao Mi is here."

Tang Yi glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, his face was not happy.

This reaction made the old man a little confused.

The smile is also lighter.

Tang Yi said in a deep voice, "She has caused Shibo a lot of trouble these days. I'll take her back tonight."

After that, he said to Qian Miao, "Go and clean up."

Qian Miao looked at the old man: "Grandpa Feng, may I ask, is your agreement with my mother still valid?"

The old man's expression was gentle: "Of course it works. As soon as Grandpa says it, it's hard to chase after the horse."

She nodded: "Thank you, grandpa, I will continue to trouble you."

The old man was slightly surprised: "Miao Miao, are you planning to go back with your father?"

Tang Yi's face was already very bad.

"If you don't go home, trouble others, what's it like?"

She looked cold: "Before graduating from college, this was my home.\

,"After all, she bowed lightly to the old man and went out.

A faint dull pain quietly hit her chest, tormenting her one after another.

Feng Can, who was chatting with friends and laughing, suddenly saw her passing by, stopped laughing, ran over and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so white?"

He subconsciously touched her arm.

"It's hot."

Qian Miao walked forward lightly: "I'm fine."

"But you..."

"Don't follow."

With a cold sentence, she walked out quickly.

There were beads of sweat on her temples.

This time the pain came unexpectedly, without any warning.

As the pain intensified, her steps gradually became unsteady and her speed became slower.

Fortunately, they had returned to the East Garden. At this time, the courtyard was very quiet, and they did not come back.

Her medicine is still in the room, but now it hurts to take a step, so she has to sit down on the rocking chair first.

At this time, she smelled a familiar smell, and approached quickly with the sound of cold footsteps.

Turning his head slowly, Feng Xian had come to him, with a stern face, he wanted to touch her forehead without her permission.

His face suddenly became gloomy and serious.

Then, he picked her up and walked to the car.

Qian Mi grabbed his clothes: "No need."

The girl in her arms came out in a low voice.

He paused, and the next second, he walked straight towards the car and put her on the co-pilot.

Qian Miao's lips had turned white, her eyes half-opened, watching him start the car.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed his tie, tugged it here, panting slightly, and said, "I said, you don't need to go to the hospital."

Feng Xian's eyes darkened: "This time, your words won't work."

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(Good night)