Billionaires: The Young Master's Doting Wife

Qi Xiuyuan bowed his head, wanting to talk to his little assistant.

But...don't move, you blocked the light!

Wen Xiaohan subconsciously pushed Qi Xiuyuan's face away.

This very domineering appearance made Qi Xiuyuan laugh.

But he soon stopped laughing... because Wen Xiaohan thought Qi Xiuyuan blocked the light because...she was still observing...something blankly.

Potato chips... Potato chips... must be the way she changed the water in her head today!

Wen Xiaohan refuses to believe that there are such unscrupulous things in the world.

She was too focused, her eyes were fixed on a certain area without blinking...so...Under her gaze, Qi Xiuyuan couldn't help but uncontrollably...uh huh.

Qi Xiuyuan & Wen Xiaohan: "..."! ! !

Something is right under my nose... It has grown ←_←, this scene is really shocking!

Wen Xiaohan almost jumped up, turned around and ran to the corner with a flushed face, pretending to be busy and pulling the curtains desperately.

I don't want to live anymore!

All the virtues that I have accumulated since I was a child have been lost in the past few days! e(┬┬﹏┬┬)3

Qi Xiuyuan also had a strange expression of embarrassment, turned around and tried to find something to do to distract himself.

...But this is his little assistant's room.

It's not a temporary rented house outside, but it's her real home, a place she can arrange as she likes, and it's also her real private space.

Qi Xiuyuan's complexion became more and more strange, he felt as if he had broken into the most intimate place of his little assistant, and he felt ambiguous wherever his eyes looked.

...what a pure fishbowl.

Leaving this room... I'm afraid that his little assistant will run away and stay here, and his face will only become more and more weird.

...and he will have to wait a long time before he can completely calm down.

In order to divert his attention, Qi Xiuyuan had to change his mind and decided to chat with his little assistant.

What are you talking about...?

As soon as his face turned red, the water in his head boiled...Qi Xiuyuan is now in a period of low IQ...

The person who is usually the best at dealing with interpersonal relationships and can chat with anyone, but now he can't find a topic.

Fortunately, he saw a few packets of snacks on the table.

Relieved, Qi Xiuyuan immediately picked up the opened bag closest to him, and asked enthusiastically ←_←, "Do you want to eat potato chips?"

Qi Xiuyuan & Wen Xiaohan: "..."! ! !

...What did he just say!

Qi Xiuyuan's face was about to be twisted, and his hand also twitched, with a click... Several potato chips were crushed...

That familiar voice once again reminded the two of what happened just now... Potato chips... What's the meaning now.

Qi Xiuyuan finally didn't want to live anymore.

Wen Xiaohan: "..."

Eat... Potato Chips...

e(┬┬﹏┬┬)3Mom, there are hooligans here...

Both of them were blushing so hard that they were about to explode, and neither looked at the other, wishing to dig a hole and get in quickly.

At the critical moment... Dangdang, someone knocked on the glass outside the window.

No one paid attention... Both of them were concentrating on blushing.

Wen Xiaohan's younger brother, Wen Xu, was lying outside the window, looking at this and then that.

This blushing, if he was not too familiar with his own home, he would have thought he had arrived at the monkey garden.

So when Wen Xu thumped and knocked wildly, when Qi Xiuyuan and the others finally noticed him...the two turned their heads to look at the window, and saw Wen Xu pointing to their faces first, then he raised his leg and put his hand in A pergola was built over the eyes, like Monkey King looking into the distance...