Chapter 1949 - My Feeth Are Cowd

Chapter 1949: My Feeth Are Cowd Qian Yikun tried his best to calm himself down.
Who was the person who just went out?

He still asked?
He still asked!
Mo Fei suddenly stood up and quickly sat on Qian Yikun’s lap. She put her arms around his neck and said pitifully,
You don’t even miss me.

Before she could finish speaking, Qian Yikun pushed her away forcefully.
Mo Fei groaned and held onto the table to steady herself. She turned around to look at the man who was calmly tidying his clothes.
Mo Fei took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to twist his head off. She moved her bare foot and placed it on her other foot. Very well, this man was too good.

Don’t change the topic.
Qian Yikun raised his head. His darkened eyes gradually returned to normal.
Mo Fei shrugged slightly. Then, she leaped on one foot back to her seat and sat down. She reached out to tug at her woolen blouse, revealing a large patch of her fair skin on her neck.
Qian Yikun,
…


The weather is getting hotter, isn’t it?
Mo Fei fluttered her eyelids at him, ignoring the fact that he pushed her away just now.
Qian Yikun’s eyes sank into a depthless pit. He got up from his seat and squatted down in front of Mo Fei. Then, he picked up Mo Fei’s high stilettos and held her feet with his right hand. Since her foot was exposed for a while now, it was slightly cold to the touch.
Mo Fei,
…

His palm was slightly warm, and there were thick calluses on it. When they brushed against her delicate skin, it felt prickly. At the same time, it felt comforting.
The man knelt on one knee just to help her put on her shoes?
However, after Qian Yikun put the shoe on her foot, his furrowed brows remained locked for a long while. In the next second, he pulled the shoes off her feet. He pulled the whole pair!
Mo Fei,
…

Qian Yikun raised his head and looked at her.
Aren’t you afraid of spraining your ankle with such high heels?

Mo Fei was already 1.7 meters tall, but she still liked wearing heels.
As Qian Yikun spoke, he fished up his police uniform and threw it over Mo Fei’s body. After leaving some money on the table, he lifted Mo Fei in his arms.
Mo Fei,
…

What kind of joke was this?
Who was the person who pushed her away just to save face?
Why was he carrying her now?
The final stretch of spring was quite cold.
After getting carried out before everyone’s eyes, Mo Fei felt her feet turn cold.

Qian Yikun, my feeth are cowd[1].
Mo Fei wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled as she mimicked the sweet and mellow voice of someone who was attempting to flirt.
Qian Yikun,
…

Could she stop?

Keep freezing,
Qian Yikun said fiercely. He pulled down the police uniform that he threw over here and covered her fair feet.
Mo Fei lay in Qian Yikun’s arms and let him carried her down the stairs. This was a man who said one thing and meant another.
Mo Fei swung her legs while the hand that was wrapped around his neck tapped lightly on the spine where his neck was.
The two reached the corner of the second floor. No one would take the stairs here—they preferred the elevator.
Hence, Qian Yikun pinned her against the wall. Mo Fei automatically wrapped her legs around his waist to prevent herself from falling.
Qian Yikun kissed her so eagerly that Mo Fei’s lips started to hurt from his lips tearing hers.
Mo Fei let out a muffled groan and parted her lips to acquiesce to Qian Yikun’s plunder.
The kiss was so long that it stole the entirety of Mo Fei’s breath. After the kiss, they were no longer breathing as steadily.
Qian Yikun bit her lips. When the sound of footsteps came from the third floor, he decisively carried Mo Fei down the stairs and went straight to the underground parking lot. Then, he pushed her in and quickly disappeared through the car door.
[1] Read this in baby speak!