Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 429: Chapter 429: This Box is Not Harmless

After settling the bill, Mo Qian moved towards the edge of the crowd.

He carried a shopping bag stuffed to the brim, yet walked with the grace and confidence of a runway model. Ji Wei watched him approach as if admiring a stunning view, her mood exceptionally buoyant.

She reached out to help him carry the shopping bag, but Mo Qian grasped her hand with one swift motion. "You only need to hold my hand," he said.

Ji Wei’s heart felt as sweet as if she’d tasted honey. She tilted her face upwards to smile at him, her eyes curving like crescent moons.

Not long after they returned home with the groceries, Ji Yunli arrived.

Since it was the father-in-law’s first personal visit, Mo Qian naturally accompanied him the entire time, showing Ji Yunli around the place.

Ji Wei wanted to help Aunt Zhu prepare the hotpot, but Aunt Zhu refused. Ultimately, unable to resist Ji Wei’s insistence, she allowed her to help with washing the vegetables.

Once her task was done, Ji Wei couldn’t find Mo Qian or her father anywhere. She decided to head upstairs and discovered them on the second-floor balcony.

"Oh, so you two are here."

She poked her head out from behind the door, ready to step onto the balcony, when suddenly she heard a loud *clang* in the corner nearby.

cardboard box overturned on the ground. Milk’s fuzzy little head emerged from the

*Meow~*

ball, dashed

a spell, standing there in a daze for a

attention to Milk. In a flash, she darted over and began frantically stuffing the scattered items back into the box, so nervous that her palms broke

products she’d secretly bought—items she’d intended to stash in the corner of the balcony away from Mo Qian’s eyes. Now

Everything was scattered everywhere!

*Squeak.*

Wei had no idea what she grabbed, but the sudden noise startled her enough to throw the item back into the box as

Ji Yunli’s expression. She just wanted to clean up quickly and make

Milk, suddenly in high spirits, picked up the amorous pink

for

the cat, reaching out

long while, finally snapped out of it and asked,

standing

tug, she finally retrieved the plush ball from Milk’s grip. Feeling a

an expression of confusion. Hadn’t she just said the

Wei had already picked up the box and bolted