So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

"It's almost like, convulsions, you asked if he was doing next to me?"

"Let me tell you, I just told Qianqian that Yao Yi didn't work overtime a few days ago, and she is heading towards your studio in a rage, you have to 'pull' it later." Lu Anyi excitedly Unceasingly, there is a deep meaning behind that word.

Pei Yifeng hung up the phone, looked at Yao Yi who was still laughing out of rhythm, with a sinister smile hidden in his eyes, squinting at the frosted glass door, expecting how the door would be opened in a while.

Yao Yi smiled and suddenly remembered what Wan Qianqian told him last night, "You didn't fight with Anyi yesterday, did you?"

Why did Yao Yi ask such a question? Of course Pei Yifeng knew. He raised his sexy lips and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think it's possible?" [

These two people are as cunning as foxes, clever enough to guess a person's heart with their eyes and tone of voice, they look calm like Ningxia when they sit together, but in fact they are already at war inside.

Pei Yifeng's eyes would squint at the door from time to time, and the two of them stopped talking about work.

"Uh, An Yi's small body shouldn't be able to withstand your tossing. You'd better be merciful, or I will turn against you."

"If Qianqian hears this, do you think something will happen?"

"I heard it when I heard it. Do you think I'm afraid of her? Or are you afraid of An Yi and you're used to it? Think other people are strictly wives?" After Yao Yi finished speaking, his eyes were deliberately placed on Pei Yifeng's mobile phone, implying something .

Pei Yifeng didn't know what Yao Yi was laughing at, he put the phone on the table in a leisurely manner, leaned back against the comfortable chair with his whole body, crossed his hands on his chest.

The smile on his face, in terms of charm, is not inferior to Yao Yi, and he said slowly, "Who is the real strict wife, this is not up to you and me, it has to be proved by facts."

He was looking forward to it in his heart, looking forward to it wildly, looking at the door, wondering why the thousands of people hadn't come yet.

"Do you still need to prove it? If you are sure to change the ringtone of your phone when you go out in the morning, then forget it if your wife is strict at home. Don't let others know."

Pei Yifeng rolled his eyes secretly, and thought in his heart, "I need you to remind me. I only blame the family for having a tough wife, who is overworked and mentally weak, so I forgot." '

"It's just a phone ringtone, don't you think it's very loving?"

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As soon as Pei Yifeng's words came out, Yao Yi couldn't help laughing again, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there love? Is the strict control of the wife now called you love?"

As soon as Yao Yi's voice fell, the frosted glass door over there was pulled open in the most rude way by the people outside. The moment Pei Yifeng heard the door slamming, he was extremely excited.

When he saw the big belly at the door and his face was thousands of times darker than Mr. Bao, Pei Yifeng's hanging heart calmed down, replaced by a slow excitement.

Yao Yi saw his wife and children coming to the door with such a posture, he immediately stood up and went to the door to greet him, "Qianqian, why are you here?"

"Ahem, my wife is strict." Pei Yifeng began to fight back against Yao Yi.

Wan Qianqian glanced at the office, and then returned to Yao Yi, "I'll come and see you."

"Miss me?" Yao Yi smiled softly, reached out and touched Wanqianqian's bulging belly, acting like a virtuous husband and loving father. [

Wan Qianqian nodded and said, "Well, have you had lunch yet?"