"There are also special services. Do you dare to ask for them?" Qi Yiyun raised her eyebrows and said.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly, Qi Yiyun seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, looking very happy, and even made such a joke with him.

"You won the lottery. Or did the pie fall on your head?" Han Sanqian asked curiously.

"Neither of them, but there are things that make me happier." After Qi Yiyun knew the fact that Han Sanqian KO was single Qing, she had been happy at home all day, for her. The more powerful Han Sanqian is, the more she deserves to be happy.

"Such a happy thing, don't share it with me, let me be happy too?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Qi Yiyun went directly to the kitchen, she would not let Han Sanqian know why she was happy.

"Try the fruit pizza you made yourself." Qi Yiyun said.

Qi Yiyun's culinary skills are varied and can do everything. Han Sanqian has learned this a long time ago. I have to say that in some respects, Qi Yiyun is indeed a very good choice for a good wife. She was born into a wealthy family but does not have the arrogance of a princess at all. , doesn't have the temper of a young lady, and can do all kinds of daily housework, which is almost impossible to see in other rich young ladies.

It's a pity that she appeared in Han Sanqian's life a few years late.

"Not bad, not bad." Han Sanqian ate a piece and was well received.

Qi Yiyun was even happier, the sweet dimples on the corners of her mouth bloomed, but under this beautiful atmosphere, there was a rush of knocking on the door.

Han Sanqian probably guessed who it was, but Qi Yiyun was very puzzled, almost no one in their house would knock on the door.

"Do you know who it is?" Seeing that Han Sanqian looked like an old god, Qi Yiyun asked doubtfully.

"It should be the beautiful neighbor at the opposite door, who asked me to help just now, but I ignored her, maybe I was too angry." Han Sanqian said lightly.

He originally planned to ignore Miffel directly, and it would be over if he ignored her, but Qi Yiyun stood up instead.

"What are you doing?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Let her go." Qi Yiyun said lightly, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

He got along so well with Han Sanqian, but the atmosphere was destroyed, how could Qi Yiyun not be angry?

Opening the door, Qi Yiyun heard a burst of scolding: "Where is Lao Han, tell him to get out, why does he ignore me, does he have the right to be such a waste?"

Qi Yiyun didn't know what happened, but anyone who dared to insult Han Sanqian was an enemy in her eyes.

Snapped!

Qi Yiyun waved her hand and slapped Miffel on the face.

Miffel refused to accept being left out by Han Sanqian, and refused to accept her temptation and Han Sanqian was indifferent, so she came to Han Sanqian to argue, but she never expected that she would meet a more powerful Qi Yiyun during this trouble.

In Qi Yiyun's life, she has been weak most of the time, at least to outsiders, but her character also has a strong side. After all, she was born into a wealthy family, so how could she not have the slightest temper?

She didn't get angry just because she didn't touch her bottom line.

But now, for Qi Yiyun, her bottom line is Han Sanqian, and Miffel dares to disturb her getting along with Han Sanqian, which is enough to make her angry.

"What are you making so much noise about?" Qi Yiyun asked Miffel forcefully.

Miffel covered her face, a little frightened, because in Qi Yiyun's eyes, she felt a kind of aura unique to those rich and wealthy ladies, that kind of arrogance. Enough to scare Miffel.

She can show superiority in front of people of her own level, but when getting along with people who are richer than her, Miffel will unconsciously feel inferior, which is why she has a strong sense of utilitarianism, she doesn't want to be in front of anyone Show your own inferiority complex. So she will do everything possible to make herself rich, but it is a pity that although there have been many suitors over the years, they are all ordinary people, and there is no real rich man who pursues her.

"What about Lao Han, I didn't look for you, I looked for him." Miffel asked weakly. JrNovels.com