Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 30
Ever since, Fu Qianqian put her wallet back into her schoolbag.

Pei Ye saw Fu Qianqian take back her wallet, the corners of his mouth widened, and then he handed out a card to the waiter: "Waiter, check out!"

The waiter took the global limited black gold card that Pei Ye handed over with trepidation, and after paying the bill, he handed it back to Pei Ye with both hands.

After Fu Qianqian and Pei Ye left, the owner of the hot pot restaurant hurried out from the back hall and watched Pei Ye and Fu Qianqian leave.

Finally sent them away.

You know, Pei Ye's people called him and asked him to clear the place immediately. He managed to clear the people away with great difficulty, and cleaned up the shop before they arrived.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, the owner of the hot pot restaurant said to the waiter: "You clear up the table where Mr. Pei sat. Also, go to the advertising company to make a sign 'Mr. Pei's special seat'. Sitting at that table, the consumption of that table will be doubled on the original basis, no... tripled!"

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After leaving the hot pot restaurant, Fu Qianqian insisted on taking a taxi home by herself, so Pei Ye and Fu Qianqian separated at the door of the hot pot restaurant.

When Pei Ye returned to Pei Garden, in the living room, Pei Hao and Sheng Yan were chatting and laughing with Mrs. Pei.

"grandmother!"

Mrs. Pei looked at Pei Ye with a smile: "Xiao Ye is back."

Seeing Pei Ye, Sheng Yan called out to him respectfully.

"Hi, uncle."

Pei Ye glanced at him: "Why are you here?"

"I sleep here tonight, just to accompany my grandma." Sheng Yan replied with a smile.

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, Pei Ye went straight upstairs.

After Pei Ye left, Pei Hao sniffed the air with his nose: "What smell?"

Sheng Yan also sniffed: "It seems to smell like hot pot."

Mrs. Pei's nose is not sensitive, so she can't smell anything.

"Impossible, no one at home eats hot pot." Mrs. Pei said.

Pei Hao: "It seems to be on my brother's body!"

"It's even more impossible, your brother never eats hot pot!"

Standing on the stairs, Pei Ye glanced at the two of them: two dog noses.

As Pei Ye went upstairs, the smell of hot pot became weaker and weaker.

Sheng Yan grabbed Pei Hao's arm: "Second Uncle, let me drive your Bugatti!"

"No, it's my brother's. My brother rewarded me with a one-month drive just because I completed the project well last time. I haven't turned it on yet."

"Just lend me two days to drive it? Just two days!" Sheng Yan said with a smile: "If you promise me, next time my grandma forces you to go on a blind date, I'll help her persuade her!"

Tonight, it was Sheng Yan who persuaded Mrs. Pei to avoid Pei Hao's blind date.

Pei Hao's eyes lit up: "Deal!"

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The next morning.

Sheng Yan drove a limited-edition Bugatti to school, and it suddenly became a sight in the school.

When he walked into his classroom, he found that Fu Qianqian was already sitting in his seat.

Sheng Yan walked directly to his seat next to Fu Qianqian, and threw the Bugatti car key in his hand onto his desk.

He threw the car keys very loudly, which caught Fu Qianqian's attention.

After only one glance, Fu Qianqian turned her head away.

"Fu Qianqian, Tomb-sweeping Day is off tomorrow, I'll take you for a ride, how about it?"

"No time!" She has to train tomorrow, and she doesn't want to go.

Pei Ye, who came to Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School under the guise of inspection, happened to walk outside the classroom where Fu Qianqian was, and saw all this scene in his eyes.

The assistant He Ming who was following behind Pei Ye pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose numbly.

This Sheng Yan is getting fatter, driving his uncle's car and wanting to flirt with his uncle's woman.

　It will be updated on September 9.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)