Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

Pei Yijing's eyes fell on the two shadows: "much better, what are the second brother and second sister-in-law talking about?"

"I can't hear clearly, some vaguely." Zuo LAN smiled as if unintentionally.

And the other side.

Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed slightly: Mo Wan didn't look at him, but insisted on his own opinions.

In those five years abroad, she grew up with two babies and filmed for nothing. Although she felt hard, she was very satisfied and full.

Because that is her favorite career, she has prepared a lot and paid a lot for it.

She knew what he meant and wanted to let her stay in Pei's house and shoot after the child was born.

However, it will miss a lot. Sometimes, it is not easy to meet a play that can resonate with you.

She is not a person without discretion. With a child in her stomach, she knows what to do and what not to do.

Besides, the play is not very long. It can be finished in about six months. At that time, the stomach will swell up and rest until the child is born.

"Well, Mr. Pei!" Mo Wan turned and said, "I haven't thought so much about this matter. I'm going to discuss it with you in the evening."

"Let's talk about Pei's house in the evening." Mr. Pei raised his eyebrows and said something meaningful.

Mo Wan shook his head: "Mr. Pei has only one idea in his heart. He also discussed that when I wait seven months, I won't take any advertisements and TV dramas, just waiting for the child to be born."

Pei Yihuan stared at her for a long time and saw her face firm. Then he nodded helplessly: "OK, but all activities must be stopped after seven months."

"This can definitely be done!" Mo Wan's cheek rose with a brilliant smile.

At this time, Liu Rusu also came to the two people and said with envy: "I'm two years older than Mo Wan. Now Mo Wan is already the mommy of three children. I haven't even married. There's really no way to compare!"

Mo Wan smiled: "there's nothing to envy. Children will always have it in the future. How free you are now. I already have three oil bottles."

"Although I say so, I still feel very happy looking at you." Liu Rusu said.

"Didn't Jing propose to you before? If you promised at that time, the child can run now."

Liu Rusu sighed, but his eyes fell deeply on Pei Yijing, with a certain meaning: "in the past, he always felt that he was too young, hadn't played enough, and didn't want to be bound. Now I really regret and envy seeing you like this!"

The hint in her eyes means that she is a star. Even Mo Wan can see it. Liu Rusu hopes Pei Yijing to propose to her!

Listening to the conversation between several people, Zuo LAN felt ironic, and even had a feeling that they were satirizing themselves!

Open child, closed child, clearly know that she can't have children, but deliberately pick out this topic in front of her!

Pei Yijing's eyes moved slightly. Suddenly, a warm heat came out of his nose. He raised his jaw and wiped it with a paper towel.

"Uncle, there's still paper towels here. Do you want them?" Haotian quickly handed them over.

Er Xuan also walked over and reached out and pulled Pei Yijing's sleeve: "third uncle, you squat down and I'll pat your forehead."

Pei Yijing squatted slightly on the ground and let Er Xuan's little hand clap on his forehead.

The topic raised by Liu Rusu was pushed away, completely deviated from the original topic, and Pei Yijing didn't say anything, which disappointed her.

Pei Yihuan's slightly narrowed eyes fell on Pei Yijing, some heavy, some dark, some like clouds in the sky.

Mo Wan's eyes first fell on Pei Yijing, and then slowly fell on Pei Yihuan beside him. Yijing's bone marrow has not been transplanted. Why does he still have nosebleed now?

Liu Rusu was completely unaware: "by the way, how about going to the bar now?"

When Mo Wan was preparing to speak, Pei Yihuan's low voice had preempted: "she also wants to help Er Xuan and Haotian do their homework."

"By the way, I almost forgot all this." Liu Rusu patted his head: "Yijing, sister Zuo LAN, let's go. People are good wives and mothers. We must show love when we go home. Let's go by ourselves."

Zuo Lan's face was a little indifferent and directly refused: "I have to go to the company again and sign some documents."

Hearing the speech, Liu Rusu's shoulders completely collapsed, some decadent and powerless: "that's also the scene. Let's go. Your nosebleed must be heatstroke. Where can I drink some cool ones to eliminate the fire for you!"

Pei Yijing's nosebleed stopped, but his face was a little pale and looked very uncomfortable.

This time, it was still Pei Yihuan's opening: "there are still some financial affairs in the company that he needs to hand over. I'm afraid he doesn't have time to accompany you today. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's still important for the second brother. Since you're all busy, I'd better go back to the villa and have a rest."

After Zuo LAN and Liu Rusu leave, Pei Yihuan asks the driver to drive over with Mo Wan. Er Xuan and Haotian go back to Pei's house first.

He and Pei Yijing got into another car and went to the hospital.

When he got to the hospital, Pei Yijing and the doctor went for a review. Pei Yihuan stood in front of the window, with smoke in his hands, a little dull.

After a long time, the doctor came back with a heavy face, but he was more careful, as if he was afraid to annoy the big man in front of him.

Hearing the footsteps, he didn't turn around. His eyes still fell out of the window. He just spit out a simple and capable word: "say!"

"President Pei, the recovery of the third young master is not very good. Although the bone marrow is indeed consistent, the adaptation is not very good, and even rejection occurs, so the situation is not very optimistic."

Sometimes, bone marrow transplantation does not mean that the disease will be completely cured.

"If you look for similar bone marrow?"

"President Pei, the risk of the second operation will be particularly high. Besides, the third young master is very weak and can no longer stand the toss. That will only worsen the situation and will not get better." the doctor spoke carefully.

There are only two kinds of situations, one is trying to adapt slowly, and the other is to listen to fate.

However, the rejection situation has been so severe now. Is it possible to adapt in the future?

In short, the situation is particularly not optimistic.

"This thing --"

However, before his voice fell, Pei Yijing interrupted him and stood at the door of the office: "second brother, I have heard it."

Turning around, Pei Yihuan's eyes fell on him, dark as clouds, and his thin lips pursed slightly into a straight line.

Also open the edge and. "Second brother, don't worry. In fact, I'm very open. Twenty five years ago, if the old man didn't take me back, I would have been dead now. This life was actually picked up. I'm satisfied to live for more than 20 years."

The smile on Pei Yijing's face was faint, but it was like the sun shining through the clouds.

"It's my luck to meet my second brother. I'm not dissatisfied. I'll just let my life and death be fate. Second brother, thank you!"

Come forward, Pei Yijing hugged his second brother and still smiled faintly: "basically, I've seen the world for 25 years. This is what you gave me."

Pei Yihuan had no words from beginning to end, and his thin lips were still in a straight line.

"Second brother, don't have a burden, don't feel depressed, and don't worry about me. I'm an adult, not a child. My heart is broad enough to accommodate all hardships, as well as life and death..."

Pei Yijing whispered in the second brother's ear: "I think I'm very lucky, really lucky, I know, the second brother knows me best, all the time..."

He doesn't want this to burden his second brother. He really doesn't want it at all

Pei Yiyu lay lazily on the sofa, his face a little white, one hand fell on his chest, and the other hand shook the stationery in his hand leisurely.

Put on his shoes, zuolan first went to the table, picked up the prepared honey water, drank it all, and then walked into the living room.

When she looked at Pei Yiyu, her face was cold, but she didn't say anything. At this moment, she was weak and didn't want to see or say anything.

However, after looking at the letter paper in his hand, Zuo LAN grabbed it and looked at it casually. The more she looked, the greater the change in her face.

When she finished reading the letter paper, her whole eyebrows frowned and asked, "are you really going to do what the old man said?"

"Of course..." Pei Yiyou replied without hesitation, with his eyes pointing upward.

Zuo LAN put the letter paper aside, still frowning and raised his voice: "Pei Yiyou, he is your brother! You must not do this!"

Pei Yiyou nodded, flicked the letter paper with his fingers and let it float in the air: "well, he is indeed my brother, but this thing..."

Although it is my brother, there is no room for discussion and relaxation.

However, he didn't say this in front of Zuo LAN, but put it in his heart.

Zuo Lan's eyebrow was still wrinkled tightly, and his eyes were full of strong opposition: "he is your brother. Do you really want to do that? I will never agree!"

Pei Yiyu, with a lazy smile on his face, quietly shifted the topic away: "by the way, I heard you went to shoot TV?"

"What?" Zuo LAN stared at him.

"It's really a good way to fake and confuse the truth in acting." he clapped his hands gently and said, "I find you're getting smarter and smarter."

Zuo LAN Leng snorted, and then sat down with tea in his hand.

After living alone for so many years and practicing in the mall, if she doesn't even nod her head, how can she go on?

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest. Pei Yiyu's face turned pale in an instant, and even his breath became thick and turbid.

Didn't notice, Zuo LAN still drank the tea in his hand. His thoughts ran away and distracted. He didn't know what he was thinking.

With his big hand on his chest, Pei Yiyu let his body relax as much as possible, breathe slowly and evenly, and exhale. "