Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 175 Fu Qianqian Is Jealous
Because Fu Qianqian agreed to her request, and Pei Ye did not object to her request, Mrs. Pei felt relieved, and the anger that Fu Qianqian had humiliated her before had almost dissipated.

And because Pei Ye's eyes were always on Fu Qianqian's face, she always felt like she was a light bulb, so Mrs. Pei walked away before noon.

When Mrs. Pei left, Zeng Yueyue just returned to the ward.

Zeng Yueyue, who came back from the examination room, walked into the ward weakly as if she had only half life left.

"flourishing!"

Zeng Yueyue took Fu Qianqian's arm, threw her body into the sofa beside Fu Qianqian, resting her head on Fu Qianqian's arm.

Fu Qianqian poked Zeng Yueyue's forehead with her finger.

"What's wrong with you? You look listless? Got into a fight?"

"No!" Zeng Yueyue pouted and complained, "If I fight with someone, I won't be so tired."

"What's the matter?"

"It's all the doctors and guards in the examination room. They tormented me to death. They put me on this machine for a while, and that equipment for a while, and kept sweeping and sweeping for me..." Zeng Yueyue said angrily: " They sucked all my energy out of me!"

Having said that, Zeng Yueyue stared at Pei Ye with hatred in her eyes.

It was this man who deliberately let those doctors and nurses torture her in order to separate her from Fu Qianqian. His heart was blacker than ink.

The latter sat on the hospital bed with an innocent expression on his face, without any sense of guilt.

Zeng Yueyue looked away, then took Fu Qianqian's arm and said, "Qianqian, I'm hungry and tired now, you can have a good meal with me, and let me make up for it, okay?"

Fu Qianqian couldn't stand others' soft words the most.

When Fu Qianqian was about to be captured by Zeng Yueyue's coquettishness, a faint sentence came from the mouth of the man on the hospital bed.

"I just called Mr. Zeng. He happened to be nearby today. Why don't you invite Mr. Zeng to have dinner with him? It just so happens that I haven't had dinner with Mr. Zeng for a long time!"

Zeng Yueyue shivered all over.

Almost reflexively, she threw away Fu Qianqian's arm quickly, and stood up with great energy, and her voice was full of air: "Ah, I suddenly thought that I have something to do today, so I will leave first. Qianqian, see you another day!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Yueyue slipped out of Pei Ye's ward with grease on her feet, as if she was afraid that someone would chase after her.

Fu Qianqian frowned and looked at Zeng Yueyue's fleeing back: "Why is Yueyue so afraid of her father?"

"Oh, Ms. Zeng's father used to be a soldier, so he treated his children very strictly and severely. The Zeng's family had access control. When Ms. Zeng was a child, she was fond of playing and came home late, so she was punished by kneeling in front of the door on a rainy night all night. Later, Ms. Zeng stole food from the kitchen when she was punished for making a mistake, and she was physically punished and lay in bed for a month."

Fu Qianqian understood.

No wonder Zeng Yueyue was so afraid of her father, she was so famous that she turned pale.

If her father knew that she was a 'thief', the result would be even more unimaginable.

In the eyes of Zeng Yueyue, the police and the military are cats, and Mr. Zeng is the Pallas of cats.

but……

Fu Qianqian frowned slightly.

Why is Pei Ye so clear about Zeng Yueyue's affairs, and even more so about her past?
Fu Qianqian has always been straightforward, and she always likes to ask directly about the things in her heart.

However, just as she was about to speak, she suddenly thought of what was about to happen in the Huadu Museum, and her heart skipped a beat.

She hadn't had time to remind Zeng Yueyue just now.

Taking out her mobile phone, Fu Qianqian called Zeng Yueyue.

However, Zeng Yueyue had already turned off the phone and could not be contacted.

　On November 11th, the fifth update is over, oh, oh, oh, I will come every day in the future, so that the book will be updated for a longer time, dear friends, continue to ask for recommendations and five-star praise.

　　


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