Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 112 What do you want?

But now, not only is she not in such an identity, Pei Zhihan also said in front of so many people, even himself, that Hong Jiaqi is his woman.

"Why do you embarrass me so much?"

Pei Zhihan just looked at her, without any emotion, "From the beginning to the end, I never admitted that you are my girlfriend. It's because you think too much."

"I think too much... Even if you don't want to accept me, you can tell me directly, but you choose to reject me in such a way, how is she better than me, is it worth your effort?" Leng Shuangruo was about to Become crazy.

In order to attend this engagement banquet, she worked hard to prepare for a long time. Originally, she planned to steal Hong Jiaqi's limelight and trample her under her feet, but...

Is this the result?
"Pei Zhihan, how could you treat me like this? How could..."

"Because I love her." Pei Zhihan had a rare affirmation on his indifferent face, "I can't live without her for a day."

Leng Shuang couldn't help sneering, the bitterness in her heart flooded wantonly, submerging her again and again like a flood, tears streaming down her face, her heart was torn apart, "You love her...you don't love me, you don't love my sister anymore, you I said that you will only love her in this life, and this life will not change."

"But she is already dead. I don't need to guard a dead person for the rest of my life." Pei Zhihan walked to Hong Jiaqi's side with a blank expression, and said quietly with his back to Leng Shuangruo: "Even if you plastic surgery her appearance, you are not She! When I put her down from my heart, the person I fell in love with was Hong Jiaqi."

Hong Jiaqi raised her head and looked at Pei Zhihan in front of her. He looked at him with a blank expression at the moment, and really found it ridiculous. Does he love her?
It sounds like an excuse.

It's just that this excuse is actually at the price of her happiness.

"Pei Zhihan..." Her heart clenched, "Why do you want to do this?"

"Because I love you."

Hong Jiaqi wanted to laugh, but her expression was uglier than crying, watching him stretch out his hand to hold her chin, leaning over to kiss her...

"Ah" Leng Shuangruo seemed unable to accept it, cried and turned around and ran away, the meandering purple drifted away quickly.

"Your play is over." Hong Jiaqi looked coldly at the magnified facial features close at hand, "For her, you ruined my engagement ceremony."

"I'm not acting." As soon as Pei Zhihan grasped Hong Jiaqi's hand, the smile on his lips slowly dissipated, "From today onwards, until the agreement expires, you can only be my Pei Zhihan's."

He couldn't figure it out, "Let go." Hong Jiaqi struggled, but couldn't.

"Pei Zhihan, you bastard! Let go of Jiaqi." Luo Mingxuan's suppressed anger was like a volcanic eruption. At this moment, he clenched his fists and stepped forward, "I have endured you for a long time."

"As long as Luo Mingxuan touches my hair, I will get back ten times from Hong Jiaqi." Looking at the fist so close at hand, Pei Zhihan showed no fear at all, and his understatement was as heavy as Mount Tai in Luo Mingxuan's heart, "You It's threatening me."

Pei Zhihan took Hong Jiaqi's hand disapprovingly, "Of course I'm in charge of my people."

"What is going on, you are willing to let Jiaqi go." Luo Mingxuan really didn't expect Pei Zhihan to be so insidious and cunning, even if he said about the breach of the contract, his words had already penetrated into the hearts of the people to a certain extent, "As long as you bring it up, I will satisfy you."

"I want Hong Jiaqi to give birth to a son for me. Tell me, how can you satisfy me?" Pei Zhihan approached Luo Mingxuan awkwardly, with an elegant smile, "There shouldn't be another Hong Jiaqi in this world, right?"

(End of this chapter)