Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

Jun Qi lowered his shoulders feebly, not having the heart to refute her remarks, which made her look a little disappointed, so he had no choice but to go against his will and agree, "If it sounds good to you, then it sounds good to you." In fact, he prefers 'Qi' or 'brother'.

Such affectionate terms can bring us closer to each other more quietly.

It's a pity that things went counterproductive!

"Okay, I'll call you Mr. Jun from now on." Xia Qing nodded at him fiercely, and then inadvertently caught a glimpse of his rather impressive figure. Even though he was separated by a big bed, he was still very impressive.

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She turned away uncomfortably, bit her lip, and stopped talking.

"Okay, freshen up first. There are things you need in the bathroom. Call me when you're done." Jun Qi left the scene at the right time, with his bare feet on the soft carpet. His walking posture was leisurely and calm, and he couldn't see.

A little embarrassed.

He behaved normally, but Xia Qing felt less stressed than Xiao Lian. When the door of the guest room was closed tightly, she suddenly felt weak all over, her calves went weak, and she slumped down on the bed, burying her head under the pillow, wailing silently.

With.

God, it's so embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing. She almost has no face to face Jun Qi. He will definitely think that the girls who came back from M country all advocate openness and freedom, and will run away from home, fight for drinks, and casually date strangers.

The man came home and invited him to stay with her in bed in the middle of the night... She couldn't wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

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Xia Qing could no longer remember what kind of criticism she encountered after returning to the Xia family that day. Everything seemed to be a prelude to her acquaintance with Jun Qi, so natural and calm, as if fate had planned it a long time ago.

People are unprepared.

Jun Qi began to become a frequent visitor to the Xia family. He would usually show up in the evening, bringing a bouquet of flowers or a delicious snack. He liked to sit by the floor-to-ceiling window of the dance room, with the sunset shining brightly behind him.

Squinting his bottomless black eyes, he drank black tea and watched her dance.

Then one day a long, long time later, Xia Qing suddenly discovered that Jun Qi's identity had changed qualitatively in the eyes of the Xia family. Everyone firmly believed that they were a match made in heaven, a man with talent and a woman, a match made in heaven.

Everyone was very satisfied with Jun Qi, and the servants at home even began to use the name of Jun Qi as the future young sister-in-law.

If Jun Qi didn't come to visit, everyone in the Xia family would definitely raise questions at the dinner table, and they would have to ask Xia Qing to explain clearly.

Xia Qing didn't understand the explanation, so when Jun Qi came again, she stared at him and asked him, "I heard that you are my boyfriend. When did it happen?"

Jun Qi smiled, put the puff box in her hand, and freed his hand to rub her hair, "It's been a long time."

Xia Qing's eyes widened even more, and she pouted in dissatisfaction, "Nonsense, why didn't I know?" She was sure that no one had ever officially notified her of such an important matter.