章 1991: Marry Me

Qian Yikun clamped his hands on Mo Fei's wrists and pulled her into his embrace.

Ding dong— Ding dong— Ding dong—

Qian Yikun let go of Mo Fei's hands and walked out.

Mo Fei tugged at her pajamas that Qian Yikun pulled apart. She nearly lost to him.

Qian Yikun recognized the person outside the door through the peephole. It was someone from the property management office.

Therefore, he opened the door without much thought.

"Um, Mr. Qian, the owner of the unit under yours lodged a report. You… you're making too much noise here, Mr. Qian," the young staff said with a blushing face. He noticed that Mr. Qian brought along a beautiful woman again today.

Furthermore, he clarified that it was the area above the bedroom.

In addition, Mo Fei managed to yank Qian Yikun's bathrobe open a little. He looked rather…