Addicted to a pet, the rich bride is too sultry

Tang Qianyang didn't look back, lying on the edge of the bed, motionless, waiting for Du Zekai's answer.

Du Zekai was stunned for a moment, looked at her figure, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you think it's possible?" He said lightly, walking towards her.

She didn't speak, and sat up with her hands on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, her face expressionless, her eyes lowered, "I'm hungry." She said lightly, without any emotion.Du Zekai was a little confused, looking at her, she was so calm and emotionless, like a cloud of fog, which he couldn't see through.

But I didn't ask much, walked to the door, and came back after a while, and saw a group of maids who were taller than ordinary Chinese women in black maid outfits and masks on their faces, walking in, carrying a tray, in which were Fine cutlery.

"Is there any porridge? I'll just have porridge." She asked lightly. She hadn't eaten for several days, and her stomach couldn't accept too much food.Those women didn't speak, probably because they couldn't understand her words, and she also concluded that she was now abroad, and she was in Europe.Looking at the interior decoration, carpets, wallpapers on the walls, tapestries, pottery vases, etc., I feel that it is not the style of Western Europe.

Du Zekai stepped forward, holding a silver bowl, and sat down on the edge of the bed. The lid on the bowl was opened, and it was steaming, and the fragrant smell wafted through his nostrils.

It was porridge made of millet and oats. She reached out to take it, but he moved it away, picked up a silver spoon, and wanted to feed her. 13acv.

Shallow and along the erotic.She froze for a moment, then opened her mouth immediately.

Seeing her so obedient, Du Zekai felt very satisfied, feeding her spoonfuls, his eyes locked on her face.She lowered her eyes, her long fan-shaped eyelashes fluttered, her cheeks were pale, and the capillaries inside could be clearly seen.

She chewed and ate slowly, afraid that her stomach would not be able to bear it, and she was not afraid that the porridge would be poisonous.

She didn't eat half of it, she stopped eating, turned her head away, said nothing, and lay down slowly.

Du Zekai stood up, washed his hands in the silver basin beside him, wiped it clean, walked to the bed, and looked at the pale, silent woman lying flat on the bed.

"You're a smart person, don't think about running away, those are all stupid actions." He said calmly, and she listened quietly without saying a word.

Du Zekai felt that if he continued, he would be boring himself, so he glanced at her, turned around and left.

Hearing the slight sound of closing the door, she opened her eyes so much that she slowly put her hands outside the quilt into the quilt, stroked her abdomen, stroked it gently, feeling the little bulge, and closed her eyes. Eyes, hot tears fell from the corners of the eyes.

How could Du Zekai just want to keep her by his side? It's so simple, there must be some conspiracy.Didn't get rid of her baby, definitely wanted to take advantage of it.

It's not that her thinking is too complicated, it's that Du Zekai is too insidious.

Now, she can only obey him.

Just as Du Zekai came downstairs, someone told him that Pei Yixiu was in Moscow. His face turned a little cold, and he pulled his lips, "Find someone to teach him a lesson!"

"Master Du, aren't you afraid to startle the snake?" The man reminded cautiously.

Du Zekai glared at the man sullenly, and the man quickly lowered his head, "I understand!" After the man finished speaking, he hurriedly left.

Du Zekai's words are like water poured out, and the people under him can only obey orders and do what they want, and they must try their best to do it perfectly.

***

On the tenth day in Moscow, there was a light snow in the sky.Pei Yixiu was wearing a gray coat and a scarf, walking in the cold wind, fine snowflakes fell on the hair on his forehead.Walking through one street after another in a daze, sometimes it feels like she is in this city.

A certain street, a certain corner, so he has to go through every street and every corner.

In the secluded alleyway, he met three men who were taller than him. They held sticks in their hands. He stamped his feet and turned around, only to see two more people behind him.

They approached him step by step, and someone reached out to him, speaking in Russian, and asked him to hand over his wallet.

Pei Yixiu looked at that person expressionlessly, shook his head slightly to express his refusal, and continued to walk forward. Those people were a little surprised, and when he was about to pass by them, they swung their sticks and threw them at him.

He dodged slightly, and dodged the stick very neatly, only to hear the other people shout and rush towards him.Pei Yixiu was still expressionless, looking at those ferocious faces, watching the sticks being swung towards him, he didn't fight back, and he didn't dodge any more.

A heavy pain hit his chest, and that pain made him feel a lot more comfortable, and in an instant, there was another pain in his back!

The stick fell on his chest and back like raindrops. He stood there like an iron man. He couldn't feel a trace of pain. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He knelt down. The five people still didn't let him go. The police whistle sounded, and those people ran away quickly.

When Zhuo Juntian's men arrived, they saw Pei Yixiu kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, motionless, as if he was out of the matter.

They took him back.

When Zhuo Juntian rushed to the hotel room, he saw Pei Yixiu sitting leaning on the head of the bed, drinking vodka with a high alcohol concentration, looking drunk, with dried blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Pei Yixiu! What did you do?! Go back to the country with me!" He has always taught him a lesson, but this time, it was Zhuo Juntian who taught Pei Yixiu a lesson.Because the current Pei Yixiu is too decadent, like a lunatic.

Pei Yixiu didn't speak, held the wine bottle, raised his head, and drank a few more sips.

"You just said something!" Zhuo Juntian shouted angrily and helplessly.

"She's here." Pei Yixiu finally spoke, and said lightly but extremely firmly, turning over to get out of bed, just about to stand up, but fell down and passed out!

"Pei Yixiu!" Zhuo Juntian yelled anxiously, and after a while a doctor was called to confirm that he had a high fever and fell into a coma.

"Who are the people who beat him?" After leaving the room, Zhuo Juntian also opened a bottle of vodka, took two sips, and asked his subordinates.

"It's a well-known gangster in that street, who makes a living by extorting and blackmailing."

"Is it that simple?" Zhuo Juntian asked suspiciously, the suspicion was not accidental.

"Master, those people are indeed ordinary gangsters—" said his subordinates truthfully, and Zhuo Juntian nodded.

near, far, o on

As soon as the door was opened, a melodious female voice came. Du Zekai stood at the door and looked at the woman in white at the window. Her mouth opened and closed, and the melodious voice continued.Those lines of lyrics made his heart feel restless and sour.

Is she missing Pei Yixiu at home?

my heart Will Go On?

He strode closer, but she didn't seem to feel his approach, and continued to sing, "and my heart will go on and on".

"Papa—" Du Zekai stood beside her, clapping his hands and applauding.

Her singing fell, and her eyes looked at the gray sky outside the window. The singing just now seemed to declare everything to Du Zekai. No matter what, her heart for Pei Yixiu was unchanged and eternal.The only man she thinks about every day is him!

"It's a good song. One sang on the street that I can wait for you, and the other sang here that my heart will last forever. Not bad, not bad, very touching." Du Zekai said with a smile. At the end, he almost gritted his teeth and said, and then, a He threw the stack of photos on the wide window sill in front of her.

In the photos, there were pictures of Pei Yixiu being violently beaten in the alley. She lowered her eyes and looked at her with expressionless face, but her heart was bleeding.

I have never seen him in such a state of embarrassment, his heart was twitching, but he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"Don't you feel bad? They really are a pair of fateful mandarin ducks..." Du Zekai glanced at her and said quietly.

Only Tang Qianyang spoke again, and sang the song "My Heart Is Eternal". The voice was loud, trembling imperceptibly, and the voice was so loud that it seemed to reach Pei Yixiu's ears, and also seemed to be facing Du Zekai beside him. A kind of protest!

He was irritated by her actions. Seeing her awe-inspiring appearance, Du Zekai finally couldn't help it. He stepped forward, clasped her waist with one hand, and pinched her neck with the other. Her singing stopped, looked at him calmly.

"I told you, don't try to provoke me!" Du Zekai growled uncontrollably, his face grim.

She smiled, "I didn't mess with you, I just sang." She said lightly.

He must be afraid. He is afraid because of her love with Pei Yixiu. He just wants to tell him that she and Pei Yixiu are inseparable by anyone and nothing.

Du Zekai let go of her and pushed her onto the bed. She quickly protected her abdomen and looked at him defensively.

"I don't want Pei Yixiu's dead body to be left on the streets of Moscow, so please be quiet! Your life and your child's life are in my hands!" Du Zekai stared at her and said sharply.

Moscow, it turns out that this is Moscow.It turned out that Pei Yixiu was also here.

She had no fear, only joy.

Du Zekai was finally driven away by her anger, and he left. She quickly got up, ran to the window, stroked her belly with one hand, and raised the corner of her mouth, "Pei Yixiu, okay, don't be sad, I will protect myself and the baby. I will also Alright!" She whispered to the blurred scenery outside the window.

Stretching out his hand on the foggy glass, moving his fingers slowly, drawing a picture.There is him, she, and the child, a family of three, and everyone's mouth is curved into a smile.

Pei Yixiu's high fever persisted, and he was finally sent to the hospital, where he was in a coma for two days.

In the dream, he saw her, walking towards him slowly, with his mouth open, singing a song, the voice gradually became clear, it was the song "My Heart Will Eternal".

"Yangyang..." He opened his eyes and shouted hoarsely, holding a hand tightly.

"Ah—" A woman's voice came, and in his blurred vision, he saw a nurse wearing a mask, let go, and his brain was prickly like a needle.

Zhuo Juntian rushed over, looking at him who had woken up, he finally felt relieved.

"Would you like something to eat?", he asked, shaking his head.

"Look at your soulless look!" Zhuo Juntian said to him while sitting on a chair with his arms folded.

"Look through Moscow again." Pei Yixiu looked at him and said in a deep voice.

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