His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 870

"Fucking cold lizards are cruel! Treat a girl like this!"

"I heard that it was because the newcomer didn't obey him, he didn't want to sleep with him, and he almost lost his life. Now he's still in a wheelchair!"

"It's too miserable. I'll continue to be punished as soon as I wake up, and I'll be punished for sweeping the floor."

Those voices that had already sunk into the dust now echoed more and more clearly in Feng Xian's ears.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Qian Mi's voice came, and he turned his head abruptly, facing the street.

His eyes, full of anger and remorse, turned slightly red!

Qian Miao stared at his left hand, which was suddenly clenched into a fist, and the look of ignoring her with a faceless face. After thinking about it, he said, "I never called his brother."

The man nodded, but didn't look back.

His phalanx was still bulging, and his whole body was trying to restrain some emotion.

Five seconds later, his hands slowly stretched out and his face turned back.

The mask blocked the upper part, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"Can you show me your hand?" he said suddenly.

Qian Mi stretched out her hand to show him.

Feng Xian held it carefully, like holding a treasure.

Then, he pushed up her sleeves, exposing her wrists.

Qian Miao looked at him and kept staring at his wrist, not knowing why.

She let him watch as long as she liked, turned her head, and ate without delay.

The hand is on his hand, very relaxed state.

In the show, Feng Can had a lot of laughs, and with a lot of words in the later stage, it was even more funny.

She would occasionally laugh, take a bite and watch TV.

A very comfortable feeling suddenly came from her wrist, and Feng Xian was gently massaging the acupuncture points on her head.

She glanced at it and said, "You study this?"

The man's palm suddenly held hers backwards, and his five fingers were inserted between her fingers and held.

He lowered his eyes, as if restraining some emotion.

Qian Miao's heart trembled and looked at him quietly.

The hot temperature came from the palm of her hand, and she suddenly realized that he seemed to be... crying?

She took a closer look, and sure enough, she thought too much.

How could this man cry.

However, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was hit by something heavy.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The man's hand slowly loosened, and the corner of his mouth opened with a smile: "What else do you want to eat?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

Qian Miao stared at him, shook her head, and said absently, "Eating this is enough."

The man got up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

He walked away quickly.

Qian Miao looked at his back, and then looked at his left hand, which still had his body temperature on it.

Feng Xian walked out of the store and made a phone call.

"Yes, add water, add a large tank of water to the four sides of the arena." His voice was low.

The male voice was pleasant: "I said Bai Zhu, you have already quit, why are you still in charge of the alliance?"

Feng Xian looked into the distance: "I'm back."-

After the meal, the two returned to the venue.

At this point, it's almost ready.

Feng Xian was called away by the team leader, while Qian Miao stayed behind to do the final cleaning.

When they separated, the two seemed to have never known each other, and went their separate ways without causing anyone to suspect.

At this time, the people in the venue have almost left.

Only the three of them were left to come down and clean up the garbage.

Heiji stepped forward and said, "Boss, Leng Lizard's hands and feet are too shady to move in the arena. First, dry ice is installed. When the smoke comes out, he can control the mechanism to trip people at any time."