Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1327 Give You a Chance, Tell Me Personally
Third Young Master Pei sniffed, sat up, and looked at her with bloodshot eyes.

Yan Yiren was a little terrified by his stare, reached out to pick up a pillow, and blocked it in front of him: "If you don't want to say it, then don't force it. The past is over, we have to learn to look forward."

"What are you talking about?" Pei Sanshao chuckled and leaned back weakly.

He looked at a certain place in a daze, "That's how it is, only the first love is unforgettable. I didn't expect that I would still lose to a yellow-haired kid who hasn't grown all hair yet."

Recalling that chaotic night, Pei Sanshao did not regret it.

He regretted it.

Those who shouldn't be angered by Chu Yu shouldn't want her body.

Since she didn't want the future he promised her, why did he need her body.

If he wanted her body, wouldn't he be denying himself.

Didn't it make it clear that what he did for Chu's family was all done to get her in return?
How ironic.

He is full of love, in her view, it is a conspiracy.

A plot to threaten|threat|threat her, blackmail|her.

Yan Yiren played with the tassels on the pillow, frowned and thought, is it Shen Junhua again?
However, Chuyu couldn't be blamed for this. Originally, she and Shen Junhua fell in love freely, but it was San Pei who forcibly stepped in.

The two little lovers were separated alive.

It is understandable that Chuyu and Shen Junhua's old relationship is revived now.

"San Pei, take a closer look. Who hasn't stumbled in dozens of years of life? He is a hero when he gets up, and the earth still revolves and rotates."

Pei Sanshao wiped his face, and he took a deep breath, "I'm the one who committed the crime, so I can't blame others."

He stood up, straightened his messy clothes, and stroked his messy hair back: "Lend me your phone."

Yan Yiren handed him the phone in doubt, and Third Young Master Pei called Master Chu, "Where are you staying in Somalia?"

After getting the exact location, Pei Sanshao said: "Wait, I'll meet you in the past."

Returning the phone to Yan Yiren, he smiled chicly: "Yan Baozi, I'm leaving."

"San Pei, are you going to Somalia too?" Yan Yiren stopped him, suddenly a little worried about his real intention in making this decision.

Could it be that he gave up on himself so much that he wanted to die with Dong Yuheng?

Forgive her, that's what she thought in her heart when she saw such a depressed San Pei.

"Of course." Pei Sanshao waved his back to her.

Yan Yiren sent a message to Young Master Chu: [San Pei is going to Somalia, I'm worried he won't be able to think about it, what should I do? 】

Young Master Chu: [The person you should worry about is your husband, not other men! 】

Yan Yiren curled her lips: [San Pei is a friend, do you have any friends to love? 】

Young Master Chu: [Say it again. 】

Looking at these four words, Yan Yiren could already imagine how gloomy Young Master Chu's face was when he replied to her text messages in Somalia.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and confessed: [Husband, be safe, Xiao Baozi and I will obediently wait for you at home, love you! 】

After waiting for a while, Master Chu did not reply to her.

Yan Yiren put down the phone melancholy, and the next second, the phone rang.

With joy on her face, she picked up the phone, and sure enough, Master Chu's call came.

After coughing twice, she answered the phone: "Husband~"

"I'll give you a chance to tell me personally." Young Master Chu's voice was deep and magnetic, tinged with a smile.

(End of this chapter)