Xueba's daughter is very sultry: wife, propose to rob

Chapter 75 Ripped Your Mouth

"Pei Yahao, if I hear this again, I will tear your mouth off!" Pei Mingxuan's icy eyes are like ice blades, and every word is piercing, there is no doubt about it.

Pei Yahao understood it completely, and raised the corners of his mouth furiously, "Okay, okay, you don't even want your own brother for the sake of a woman, what about Xiaoyan, where is Xiaoyan, I'll take him away immediately, I will never step into your Pei mansion in the future."

Pei Yahao looked around the living room, didn't see Xiaoyan downstairs, went upstairs to look for him, when he found him, he dragged Xiaoyan away, but Xiaoyan didn't leave, crying loudly, grabbing the door frame and unwilling.

Tang An'an was sleeping soundly at first, but when she heard the crying outside, thinking something happened, she sat up quickly, got out of bed and opened the door, and saw Pei Zhiyan holding the door frame in the corridor and unwilling to leave, but Pei Yahao It's pulling hard.

"Daddy, I want to stay here for two more days, and my second daddy has agreed, so don't take Xiaoyan away."

"Pei Yahao, let him go." Tang Anan anxiously went over and pulled Pei Yahao's hand away, "You will hurt him if you do this."

"Who wants your fake kindness!" Pei Yahao glanced coldly at Tang An'an, the disgust on his face became more obvious, he threw her away vigorously, went to pick up Pei Zhiyan and went downstairs.

Pei Zhiyan couldn't struggle with his small body, and was carried downstairs by Pei Yahao crying.

Tang Anan was puzzled, not knowing who had provoked him at this moment, followed him downstairs, and when he reached the living room, he noticed that Pei Mingxuan was there, but he saw everything with his own eyes, but he didn't say a word.

The two brothers seemed to be having trouble, and their expressions were not good-looking.

"Did something happen?" Tang Anan asked with concern.

"Don't worry about him, he's just a child with a temper, he'll be fine in a few days."

Pei Mingxuan thought that Pei Yahao had a violent temper just like when he was a child, but what he didn't expect was that after this incident, the friendship between their brothers became farther and farther.

When he said this, Tang An'an was a little relieved, but looked over to the coffee table, and noticed that on Pei Mingxuan's lit phone screen, there was a picture of himself holding Xia's mother's hand, like a video, and he was about to reach out.

"Does the injury on the waist hurt?" Pei Mingxuan stared coldly at her fair face, and took the phone first, with an unexpectedly gentle tone.

Tang Anan was shocked to realize that she didn't feel any pain all the way down the stairs just now. She stretched out her hand and touched the back, and it really didn't hurt. "It's all your medicine, thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Pei Mingxuan really didn't understand why she was so out of touch. Isn't what's his is hers? "I'm going out for a while, you should rest more, the hospital has asked for leave for you."

Pei Mingxuan said as he walked away with his long legs, his hands in his trouser pockets, a little cold.

Tang An'an watched him go out the door, and rubbed his wound with his hands, feeling really miraculous that it didn't hurt at all.

It's just that since the hospital asked for leave, she took Wei Xinyi to see a doctor today. Wei Xinyi's illness has been dragging on for a long time, so she went back to her room and changed her clothes. The phone rang suddenly, and unexpectedly it was Mu Jiahe calling.

"Hello" the phone was placed by the ear, and after two days, receiving his call, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

"An'an, I'm uncle."

"..." Of course Tang An'an knew who he was, but he didn't know why he called, so he didn't speak.

Mu Jiahe on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and finally said, "An'an, you and Zifan know each other, right? I asked the other day, she is the Tang family who went with you."

Tang An'an hummed lightly, "So, my uncle called..."

(End of this chapter)