บท 1657: The Media Said Officer Qian Has Hidden A Beauty At Home

Gu Juexi let go of Ye Yuwei and reached out to help Ye Yuwei tidy her clothes. "Ye Cong has gone to see Qian Yikun."

What?

Ye Yuwei suddenly looked up at Gu Juexi. She did not even have the time to get angry. "Then, why are you still—"

"Qian Yikun can deal with this. If he can't even win with his wits, how do you think he's survived all this while?" As Gu Juexi finished his sentence, he had already tidied Ye Yuwei's clothes. Then, he reached out to touch her face. "Let's go home."

Ye Yuwei was speechless. "…"

Mr. Gu, did your brain go on a wire trip or something?

Qian Yikun arrived at his house at six o'clock. At this time, everyone was already preparing dinner. The children who playing downstairs were summoned home by their parents.

Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at his arm before walking upstairs.

Mo Fei's wounds were nearly healed. She just had not regained her vitality.