Chapter 162 You Don't Believe It
"Children say things change quickly, who knows. But if Ms. Hong hadn't lost that child, she would have given birth by now." An Lan suddenly realized something at the end of her talk, she quickly stopped talking, and looked back at Hong Jiaqi uneasily. Seeing that she was still eating with ease, she felt a little relieved, but secretly warned herself that she should really be more cautious when speaking in the future.

That night
When Pei Zhihan came back from the company, he saw Hong Jiaqi teasing Chenchen in the living room. Her profile was extremely beautiful, and the curvature of her mouth was even more beautiful. She was shaking the cradle and humming an unknown song, as if she was coaxing Chenchen to sleep .

Such a gentle tune and soft voice sounded so intoxicating.He couldn't help walking over, watching the little one in the cradle slowly closing his eyes and falling asleep, his restless mood instantly calmed down.

"He's so cute." If this child belongs to me and Hong Jiaqi...it would be even better.

Pei Zhihan was about to touch the child's cheek, when Hong Jiaqi looked up and saw him startled, "You're back."

"Keep down, don't scare the children." Pei Zhihan turned and went to the restaurant.

Hong Jiaqi saw that the child had fallen asleep, so she asked An Lan to carry the child upstairs, and went to the restaurant as well.

"You won't sleep with the child tonight, will you?" Pei Zhihan asked casually as he watched Hong Jiaqi sit down next to him.

Hong Jiaqi picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat, "He's still so young, he can't sleep alone."

"But I don't want to sleep alone either."

It was obviously such a hypocritical sentence, but a certain man said it without blushing and heartbeat. At this moment, he was staring at Hong Jiaqi, as if waiting for her to give an answer.

Hong Jiaqi looked at him like a monster, "Chenchen won't be here for long."

After dinner, Hong Jiaqi went back to the room, took a shower, and was about to go to bed. There was a knock on the door, and Hong Jiaqi threw away the towel for wiping her hair and went to open the door. She saw Pei Zhihan standing outside, "Go to my room. "

Hong Jiaqi looked at the back of him turning away, looked back at Chenchen who was sleeping soundly, closed the door and went out, "What's the matter?"

Pei Zhihan entered the door and looked back at her, "A friend gave me red wine, and I want to taste it with you." Pei Zhihan picked out a bottle of red wine from the wine rack in a good mood, and took a goblet to put on the tea table Put it down, and sent an invitation to Hong Jiaqi, "Come in."

Hong Jiaqi sat down opposite him, expressionless.She was really not used to his sudden and proactive invitation.

Pei Zhihan opened the red wine and poured her a glass, "An Lan will go to take care of the children, you don't have to worry too much, you can go there later."

Although Pei Zhihan didn't say it clearly, Hong Jiaqi would not be so stupid that she couldn't understand what he said, her eyes dimmed, "I'm inconvenient today."

"Don't challenge my patience again and again." He had already given enough hints at the dinner table, and now he has entered the door, "You are not a hypocritical person."

Hong Jiaqi looked up at him. Indeed, she didn't like to be hypocritical, but she didn't need to be hypocritical to him.

"I'm not hypocritical, I'm more straightforward, so I said it." It's just that the person who keeps being hypocritical seems to be himself, right? "You don't believe me."

Picking up the goblet, Pei Zhihan walked over to Hong Jiaqi and sat down, the faint smell of cologne easily permeated his body.

Hong Jiaqi looked at his approaching face, subconsciously dodged aside, "It's really inconvenient."

(End of this chapter)

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