Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

As before, she went to the company after grooming, went to work as usual and worked as usual, but her heart was more helpless.

Pei Zhai.

Pei Yifeng leans on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hand. His eyes will always fall on the screen if they don't exist. He doesn't know what he's thinking.

Mo hugged Xiao Qi downstairs and conveniently stuffed Xiao Qi directly into Pei Yifeng's arms: "look at her, I'll make milk powder for her."

With his big hand raised, Pei Yifeng casually threw his mobile phone aside, held Xiaoqi's body in both hands and lifted her into the air: "Xiaoqi, do you think women in the world have the least conscience?"

As if to refute his words, Xiao Qi grabbed his face with two white and tender hands, and his two legs kicked randomly in the air.

"Look at Uncle four's memory. I almost forgot that our little seven is also a woman. It seems that uncle four asked the wrong person!"

Xiao Qi's round eyes are shining and flickering like black grapes. He chews his white and fat hands and tilts his head to stare at Pei Yifeng.

"What's the matter? Which woman bullied me?" Mo came over, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Qi and fed her.

"Does the second sister-in-law think I will be bullied by women?" Pei Yifeng said shamelessly with an air on her face.

"Don't say it too early because you haven't met a woman who can bully you. You'll know when you meet."

Pei Yifeng sat on the sofa and seemed to think of something. He asked, "second sister-in-law, are women very nostalgic? Even if a man hurts her deeply, will she still miss that man in her heart?"

"It mainly depends on a person's temperament, but I think some women will do so because they love too deeply. Of course, I'm talking about some, not all women." Mo Wan explained.

Hearing this, Pei Yifeng murmured in a low voice, "isn't that antique woman just a part of it?"

Mo Wan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "what antique woman do you mean?"

"It's nothing. I said how can the second brother be willing to go to work today?" Pei Yifeng changed the topic.

"You think it's so easy. He just called back and asked me to take Xiao Qi to the company this afternoon." Mo Wan didn't think it was funny when he thought of the call he just called back.

Pei Yifeng's eyebrows twitched and tut tut said, "the second brother really doesn't work hard! I'll go first!"

"OK, be careful on the road." Mo took his hand and patted Xiao Qi gently on his back to help Xiao Qi go smoothly.

After work, Lin Xia didn't go home immediately, but wandered freely in the street, feeling a little irritable and depressed.

When it was completely dark, she walked home and up the corridor. She found the key from her bag. When she was about to open the door of the room, an arm unexpectedly stretched out from one side and directly covered her mouth.

Lin Xia was a little frightened. He struggled violently. He kicked and twisted his hands and legs together, making his strength come out.

"You always welcome others so much?" the hot air from Pei Yi's tuyere sprayed on her head.

Slightly stunned, Pei Yifeng has let her go.

Lin Xia was slightly stunned: "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Pei Yifeng asked coldly, "is it not welcome?"

Lin Xia looked at him and said, "aren't you very busy? The schedule is so tight. How can you have time to come here?"

"Listen to this tone is not welcome, then forget it." Pei Yifeng turned to leave.

Linxia hurriedly took his arm: "no, do you want to go in?"

Hearing the speech, Pei Yifeng's peach eyes were high, stared at Lin Xia and said, "of course."

Although he said so, he thought there was something wrong with the antique woman. As for where it was, he didn't know?

They walked into the room one after another. Zhao Xianshui greeted them: "Xiao Xia is back. Who is this?"

Lin Xia looked at Pei Yifeng: "he can save Zhou Haoyang."

Hearing this, Zhao Xianshui knelt on the ground: "thank you, thank you, I will not forget your great kindness!"

Pei Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and then his peach eyes narrowed up: "calculate me?"

"No, you wanted to come in yourself." Lin Xia dodged his eyes.

"I'm also a victim. Zhou Haoyang hurt me. Why should I save him?"

Zhao Xianshui was stunned and kowtowed: "please save Haoyang, save Haoyang, I beg you, please!"

"I don't seem to have enough reason to save him, do I?"

"I know Zhou Haoyang is sorry for you. I apologize for you. I'll kneel down for you. As long as you save Haoyang, you can ask me to live!"

Pei Yifeng was not moved: "for that kind of man, I have no need to save."

When the voice fell, he turned and walked directly out of the room, while Zhao Xianshui knelt weakly on the ground, and his face was no longer alive.

Yu Xin couldn't bear it. Lin Xia chased out and stopped Pei Yifeng's way: "can you not do this?"

Pei Yifeng answered neatly: "no, this is my right."

"How can you promise?" Linxia stopped him.

"Do you really want me to promise to save the scum man?" Pei Yifeng stared at her.

Lin Xia nodded and his peach eyes moved. Pei Yifeng said, "have you forgotten all the things he did to you before?"

"Those are my things, I know them well." Linxia also looked at him.

"Antique woman, you are really good!" Pei Yifeng said coldly. He just wanted to reach out and strangle her alive: "promise me a request and I'll agree."

"What requirements?"

"You just need to promise or not. There's no need to ask so many questions. How about promise or not?"

Lin Xia opened his mouth and had his own principle: "I don't accept excessive requirements, but I agree!"

There is no need to do something to undermine the principle for Zhou Haoyang again, but she believes that Pei Yifeng will not go too far!

"Very good..." Pei Yifeng narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

She has always been reserved, shy and nervous. She can't let go, but gradually she let go. It's so natural and with a touch of sadness, people can't help but want to take care of it. Shu Ya remnant

At the end of the opera, the manager took the lead in clapping: "good! Xiao Xia sings really well!"

"Yes, sister Lin Xia always says she can't sing well. It's not good there. It's a professional standard. It's too scary!"

"I never knew that opera could be so beautiful. Sister Lin Xia, another song!"

There were two blushes on her cheeks involuntarily. She shook her head and was not used to being praised like this: "I want to drink some water. You'd better sing. I don't know much about Huangmei Opera. Now I've forgotten about it."

Hearing the speech, the people were not embarrassed, but turned their next goal to Pei Yifeng: "Pei Si, come a song less."

Thin lips slightly curved upward. Pei Yifeng pointed his slender fingers at his throat and apologized and said in a low voice: "my throat is a little uncomfortable."

The people were extremely disappointed, but they didn't dare to make fun of Pei Sishao, so they had to transfer the object.

The manager stood up in the crowd, ordered songs, picked up the microphone and waited for the beginning of the music.

Lin Xia was looking for a seat. Many staff came, so the seat was a little nervous. She looked back and forth for several times and couldn't find a suitable seat.

Hu Lin noticed at this time and said, "Xiao Xia, there is not a seat beside Yifeng. Where are you standing and what are you doing?"

"That's the manager's seat. He'll have no place to sit when he comes." Lin Xia instinctively didn't want to sit there.

"It doesn't matter! Singing takes turns. After the manager sings, naturally another person will sing. You have a lot to worry about. Come and sit down quickly!" Hu Lin waved to her.

In desperation, Lin Xia just walked over and sat down on Pei Yifeng's left, but she felt uncomfortable all over.

"Since her voice is uncomfortable, why are you still drinking red wine? There are talents here to make good hot tea and drink some hot tea." Hu Lin looks coquettish and angry. With the charm and tenderness of women, she pushes the made hot tea to Pei Yifeng.

"I don't like wronging myself..." Pei Yifeng hooked his thin lips, bypassed the teacup in front of him and carried the red wine.

Hu Lin was helpless, but her face was full of charming smile. She had already known that he was such a character. Behind her back, she had silently felt that she had paid attention to him for eight years, and her heart was naturally clear.

At this time, the voice of the staff came and joked with a smile: "sister Hu Lin, don't love there. It's your turn!"

"Since you know I'm in love, why do you want to ruin the scenery?" Hu Lin stared at him coyly, stepped on high heels and went out of her seat to pick up the microphone.

Hearing the speech, the staff laughed loudly and joked about the employee: it's really not a wink!

Hu Lin ordered the song of Mo Wenwei and Huang Pinyuan - "why do you love you so much"!

Her voice was low, a little hoarse, just right to listen, and her gentle eyes fell on Pei Yifeng for a moment.

"It's foolish to leave you, right or wrong..."

"Seeing through is weakness..."

"The result is love, hate or something!"

"If it's a relief..."

"Why do I still have attachment in my heart, so love you? Why, from a female point of view, let me clearly say, no matter..."

I have to say that this song is well chosen. Hu Lin confessed to Pei Yifeng through this song. Why do you love you so much

At the end of the song, everyone quarreled and asked Hu Lin to play another song. We must play another song!

Hu Lin was helpless, but she couldn't refuse. She had to pick up the microphone and choose another song.

Lin Xia looks at Hu Lin Miaoling's posture from behind. She is indeed a very excellent woman, whether in career, appearance or talent.

After looking at it for a moment, she felt a little dry in her throat. She stretched out her hand to carry the tea on the table. Inadvertently, it seemed that she had touched something, hard and warm.

Looking down, Lin Xia looked at it in surprise. Then she took back her hand like an electric shock, and her cheeks were hot.

Pei Yifeng's hand still fell on the cup at this time. His eyes turned slightly and stared at Lin Xia lazily: "does Miss Lin want to drink beer?"