Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Don't drive me away
Sang Nuan pinched the paper and frowned.

What else is there to explain.

She witnessed what happened that day.

Lisa is his secretary again.

She couldn't do anything reasonable to find a reason to excuse him.

She got up and went to the dresser and threw the paper on it.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom! Nuan Nuan, are you asleep?"

Sang Nuan paused and did not answer.

Pei Zehan was silent outside the door for a few seconds, then said again: "The milk is ready, put it at the door for you, remember to drink it while it's hot."

Done.

Sang Nuan heard the sound of something being placed on the floor.

Then, Pei Zehan seemed to sigh.

Immediately afterwards, the footsteps gradually faded away until they could no longer be heard, then Sang Nuan walked to the door and opened the door.

Warm light poured out of the bedroom.

On the ground at the door, there was a dinner plate and a shoebox.

There was a glass of steaming milk on the dinner plate.

The freshly squeezed milk has a special aroma that boxed milk does not have. Just smelling it, Sang Nuan is already hungry.

And that shoe box was at Pei Zehan's company in the afternoon, and he wanted to give it to her, but she didn't have the pair she wanted.

Sang Nuan softened her heart, and was about to bend over to get it.

At this moment, a long and narrow figure suddenly came out of the shadows, wrapping Sang Nuan inside.

"Warm and warm."

Sang warmed his hands.

She knew that the big pig's hoof hadn't left.

Pei Zehan was wearing a navy blue silk pajamas, his hair was still wet and softly stuck to his scalp.

It doesn't have the arrogance of the domineering president in the daytime at all, but looks like a wounded little white rabbit, and the look in his eyes is aggrieved...

tsk...

Sang Nuan quickly looked away.

She, everything is fine, but her heart is too soft.

Typical eating soft but not hard.

Pei Zehan's eyes were extremely lethal to her.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy today."

talking.

She picked up the milk and was about to close the door without even looking at the shoe box.

"Warm and warm."

Pei Zehan suddenly took a step forward and grabbed her wrist holding the milk.

Sang Nuan's eyes widened immediately, his face full of alertness.

I thought Mr. Pei was provoked by her and wanted to do something drastic.

Sang Nuan's hand that was not held by him even made a fist.

As long as Pei Zehan takes one step closer, she will start fighting.

In the end, I heard Mr. Pei, infinitely wronged, with a pitiful expression, like a big dog about to be abandoned by its owner, wagging its tail, begging for favor with its owner.

Gently, said something to her: "Don't drive me away."

Sang Nuan broke in an instant.

Gan!
I lost to you! ! !

Pei Zehan was overjoyed to be allowed to enter Sang Nuan's bedroom.

That's right, every cell on a handsome face is filled with smiles.

Sang Nuan raised her forehead, when will she get rid of her soft heart?

"Nuan Nuan, you can't sleep with wet hair, I'll blow it for you."

talking.

Under the premise that Sang Nuan searched the whole house but couldn't find a hair dryer, she watched Pei Zehan open the closet, and took out a hair dryer from a small box deep in the closet.

Sang Nuan: "..."

I have a word MMP in my heart, I don't know if I should say it or not.

"Let's put it down, let's talk about something."

Sang Nuan coldly refused.

The smile on Pei Zehan's face suddenly froze, and his eyes became the same as before.

Poor and wronged, there is still strength in the wronged.

It looks like the baby is suffering in his heart, but the baby just doesn't say anything.

People who didn't know thought that Sang Nuan was a scumbag, and she didn't recognize anyone by pulling up her pants.

"Oh." He said, then reluctantly put the hair dryer on the table.

what! ! !
Sang Nuan is going crazy.

I didn't fucking do anything to you, you acted like a pissed off daughter-in-law, what are you trying to do! ? ?
(End of this chapter)