"Nothing, the scenery here is very good..." the man looked out of the window and opened his mouth faintly.

Don't be stunned

The man seemed to have a good temper. He didn't mean to blame her at all. His heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally fell down.

"Thank you! Thank you very much!"

She turned with gratitude on her face, but when she looked at the man in the back seat, her eyes were slightly distracted.

A handsome man, wearing a blue checked shirt on his upper body, black casual pants on his lower body, and a black double breasted coat, his eyes looked faintly out of the window, just like the prince of England.

I didn't expect that this man would be so excellent!

With his eyes falling back out of the window, Pei Yijing took a closer look at Mo Wan, and his slender finger pointed to the driver's seat: "can I drive it?"

Don't pull a listen and get up awkwardly and hurriedly: "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

"Well, I've accepted your apology!" Pei Yijing sat down in his seat, then looked at Mo Wan Wen and said, "sit down, I'll take you home!"

"No, I'll get off now. Thank you. Thank you very much!"

While thanking, she opened the door and jumped down. For a moment, she had forgotten that her ankle had been dislocated before she landed. A burst of unspeakable sharp pain hit her ankle. She took a cold breath and softened her body. The whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment, and even tears swirled in her eyes.

With a sigh, Pei Yijing immediately got out of the car, squatted down, picked her up horizontally, put her on the back seat, took off her high-heeled shoes and put them aside, gently kneading her ankles.

"Hoo!" Mo couldn't stand the pain, but she saw the man squatting in front of her and holding her feet, and a warm current flowed in her heart.

No one has ever treated her like this, except the grandmother who loves her most!

"I don't care!" her eyes were full of emotion. She twisted her body and wanted to pull her feet back. His hands were very warm and close to his feet, and her cheeks couldn't help heating up.

But Pei Yijing's hand suddenly pushed forward at this time. Listening to the "click -" sound, Mo Yantong bit out a deep blood mark on his lip flap and curled up in a ball.

Pain, deadly pain, she gasped heavily, still clenched the bleeding lip, allowed the fishy sweet to spread in her mouth, and never cried out.

Pei Yijing frowned slightly, peeled off the gum, then put it into Mo's mouth and said faintly: "girls shouldn't be too stubborn. They should cry when they should cry and laugh when they should laugh!"

A Leng, Mo looked at Pei Yijing, then smiled and said sincerely: "thank you, I will remember your words!"

"You're welcome." Pei Yijing smiled politely: "where should I take you?"

"I dare not bother you again -"

However, before her voice fell, Pei Yijing interrupted her: "it's too remote here."

"Then just take me to the stop sign in front."

When the car was moving forward, neither of them spoke, and the silent atmosphere flowed in the car.

Don't pull your head down, look at Pei Yijing who is focusing on driving from time to time, and then move away quickly. Your heart beats a little fast.

A moment later, the car stopped under the yellow street lamp, Mo got off, and a big smile was raised at the corners of his mouth: "thank you very much! Bye!"

"Goodbye!" Pei Yijing said no more, smiled faintly and left!

Watching the car gradually disappear in sight, she hooked her lips and got on the bus!

Pei Yishuang hasn't slept yet. His small body is lying on the sofa. He is watching the cartoon with relish, while giggling.

Seeing Mo Wan's figure appear in the living room, he jumped up from the sofa without shoes, rushed directly and hugged her neck.

"Why hasn't Xiao wu'er slept yet?" holding the soft body in her arms, she smiled and kissed his cheek.

"I'm waiting for my beautiful sister, but why does my sister call Shuanger Xiao wu'er?"

"Because shuang'er ranks fifth. In the future, my sister will call Xiao wu'er. It sounds good, okay?"

Pei Yishuang hesitated for a long time. Then he compromised, nodded and blinked his bright eyes: "listen to my sister. Also, if daddy doesn't come back tonight, can Xiao Wuer sleep with my sister?"

"Didn't Xiao wu'er sleep alone at night?"

"I don't want to sleep alone tonight. My sister is fragrant and soft. My sister is very comfortable to hold. My sister is very beautiful today!"

As he spoke, he yawned sleepily, holding him in his arms.

The child said he slept very fast. It was only a moment before he fell asleep.

On the cautious side, when she was about to hold Pei Yishuang upstairs, two tall figures stepped into the living room!

Owen helped Pei Yihuan in. His steps were somewhat vain, his eyes were closed, and one hand was pulling his tie impatiently.

On the contrary, Owen looked mysteriously at the living room and didn't know what he was looking at.

Inadvertently, Owen looked at Mo Wan, who was standing next to the sofa holding Pei Yishuang. Owen was surprised, but he didn't care so much. He pressed his voice and asked, "is the old man there?"

Don't shake your head, then hold Pei Yishuang and go upstairs.

But Owen moved faster than her. He stepped forward and blocked the way: "beauty, we meet again!"

Ignoring his frivolity, he just frowned, didn't pull around him and went on.

What a woman! Hit his charm as a man again and again! But this is obviously not the time to care about this!

If the old man catches him, he won't be far from returning to England! No, it's not far from death!

As soon as he extended his long arm, he quickly grabbed Mo's arm: "beauty, the drunk on the sofa will be taken care of by you. I'll withdraw first!"

God knows how many bottles of wine have entered his mouth. It's strange not to be drunk!

In addition, this man initiated a drinking frenzy, which was different from ordinary people. He just dragged him to the Hilton Hotel and asked the hotel manager to open a presidential suite. When he saw that there was no one, he punched him and the hotel manager. His back still hurts. Damn it!

The words fell, and Owen had rushed out of the living room and left without waiting for Mo Wan's words.

Pei Yihuan threw the torn tie on the sofa, breathing a little heavier: "give me a glass of water."

The voice is dull, with a unique depression and laziness after drinking.

Mo Wan looked a little cold and didn't make a sound. She moved and stepped on the first step.

He made her look like that, and then left her alone in the hotel. When she was bullied like Louis, he didn't know where to drink wine.

Now drunk, he still wants her to serve. Does he think it's possible?

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