Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

"You're 31?"

"Well." Pei Yihuan's eyes slightly coagulated: "why do you suddenly think of asking age?"

Mo replied, "I saw your interview in a business magazine today, and I knew your age."

"How's it going?" his eyes turned to her.

She wondered, "what do you mean?"

He lightly drank a mouthful of red wine: "do you think I'm old?"

"Ah?" Mo Wan was stunned. He didn't react for a while.

Pei Yihuan misunderstood her reaction, held her fingers, pulled her thin lips and opened her mouth, with a slightly strained voice: "have you ever heard a word that usually men are seven or eight years older than women..."

"Why?"

After putting the wine glass close to her lips and letting her drink, Pei Yihuan picked his eyebrow and said, "too young men don't know how to be considerate and take care of women."

Wen Yan, Mo Wan nodded in agreement: "I agree with this sentence."

Suddenly, Pei Yihuan's lip angle evoked a soft radian.

She continued, "Ferdinand is really considerate and takes care of women."

In an instant, the radian lifted by Pei Yihuan disappeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes stared deeply at Mo Wan.

Some laugh, Mo took his hand and patted him on his pretty face twice: "I'm not interesting, just making an analogy."

A faint hum overflowed from his throat, and Pei Yihuan opened his mouth in a low voice: "next time, you can use Ferdinand's analogy."

"Ferdinand is a living example," Mo Wan shrugged.

Push his body away, Mo Wan still didn't let go: "really don't go to see Feier?"

"No need..." he answered in a low voice.

"Well... Go and take a bath... Don't press me like this... You're too heavy..."

With his arms propped up, Pei Yihuan walked towards the bathroom. Before stepping into the bathroom, he left a sentence stained with some evil: "crush you..."

Mo Wan stared at him angrily.

The other side.

Back in the room, Zuo LAN put Zuo fei'er on the ground and said, "take a bath by yourself."

"Don't... Feier wants mommy to bathe... Mommy to bathe!" Zuo Feier refused to cry.

"Go by yourself!" Zuo LAN accentuated her voice. Her heart was full of irritability, and she was not in the mood to do anything at all.

His body trembled with fear, and Zuo fei'er's tears immediately came out and sobbed.

"Don't cry." Zuo Lan's eyes fell on her: "why didn't you see you cry when your father just said you were ill bred? What are you crying for now?"

Hearing the speech, Zuo fei'er cried more and more. She was very poor.

With a long sigh of relief, Zuo Lan also realized that she was in a bad mood. After suppressing it, she said softly, "Mommy is a little tired. Feier will take a bath by herself, okay?"

Nodding, Zuo Feier wiped her tears and walked towards the bathroom.

Sitting down on the sofa, Zuo LAN, who was in an irritable mood, lit a cigarette, and the smoke floated in the room.

In my mind, I played back Pei Yihuan's behavior and expression again and again. Jealousy filled her heart.

Don't pull... Don't pull... If only she wouldn't come

It was really her... She took everything from her... Everything that belonged to her

At this moment, her resentment against Mo Wan almost reached the top!

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door, Zuo Lanyou pulled back his mind and quickly threw the smoke in his hand into the dustbin.

Wearing pink pajamas, Zuo Feier leaned into her left blue arms and rubbed her eyes with her small hands.

"Who taught you the fox spirit?" asked the left blue hand stroking her hair.

Zuo fei'er was still shouting: "what I saw on TV... The TV said that the woman who robbed her father was a fox spirit... I hate my aunt is a fox spirit!"

Zuo Lan's eyebrow slightly picked: "do you still like Daddy?"

"No mommy likes it, but now only a little." Zuo Feier sniffed: "daddy left Feier alone in the mall. He doesn't like Feier. He likes fox spirits, so Feier doesn't like Daddy!"

"Well, go to sleep." Zuo LAN put her on the bed and slowly slept with her.

Time is slowly passing, and the night is getting deeper and deeper. The moon in the night sky is round and bright, but it is so cold.

After a long time, a burst of cell phone ringing broke the silent night

Pei Yihuan's eyebrows moved slightly. He held Mo's body in one arm and took the phone with the other hand.

Just after the connection, Pei Yifeng's unusually rapid voice came over: "second brother, no, third brother fainted!"

Immediately, Pei Yihuan sat up from the bed, his voice was low and dull: "what's the matter?"

"We were shooting, shooting, shooting. The third brother suddenly fainted without knowing what was going on!"

"Where is it now?" Pei Yihuan got out of bed and put on his shirt and suit pants.

Pei Yifeng gasped: "it's outside the operating room."

Hearing the speech, Pei Yihuan hung up his cell phone directly. Mo Wan, who was sleeping in bed, moved his eyes and woke up. He looked at him in surprise: "what's the matter?"

"Yijing fainted. He's in the hospital now. I'm going to the hospital now." he bowed his head and buttoned the button on his shirt. Yingting's handsome side face turned to Mo Wan.

In an instant, Mo Wan also woke up: "I'll go with you."

"Erxuan and Haotian are sleeping. You stay with them in Pei's house." Pei Yihuan said in a low voice: "I'll call you if there's anything..."

Nodding, Mo Wan looked at him: "call me as long as you have something."

"Hmm..." with a light response, Pei Yihuan leaned over and pecked on Mo's red lips, and then walked quickly out of the room.

"Be careful on the road..." Mo Wan told me uneasily.

When Pei Yihuan went to the emergency room, Pei Yijing had not come out, while Pei Yifeng sat in a chair and looked at the emergency room silently.

Hearing the footsteps, Pei Yifeng raised his head and shouted, "second brother!"

Jun Ting's eyebrows were still frowning. Pei Yihuan asked, "how's the situation?"

"I don't know. The doctor hasn't come out yet. We're shooting. The third brother was very good before. He suddenly fell to the ground for no reason."

Pei Yifeng held his hands together with a blank face.

Just then, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out, taking off his mask and shouting, "President Pei."

Nodding indifferently, Pei Yihuan stared at the doctor: "how's the situation?"

The doctor said, "President Pei, please follow me to the office."

"Take care of your third brother..." Pei Yihuan left with the doctor.

At the office, the doctor first brought a cup of tea and handed it to Pei Yihuan. His face was a little dignified: "the situation of the third young master is not optimistic."“