Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

Hearing the speech, Pei Yijing put down his water cup and stepped on boss Chen's wound. His eyebrows and eyes were soft: "my conscience told me that you should let go only when you feel pain. It's not like the first time that you teach women skillfully. If you don't hurt my conscience, I will be condemned. I've always hated men who do things to women. Can you understand?"

"Can you understand, third young master, can you understand!"

"Does it hurt now?"

Boss Chen inhaled the cold air: "it hurts... The third young master hurts... It really hurts..."

Move his feet away. Pei Yijing's tall body bends slightly and reaches out to pat the dust off his clothes: "OK, I've heard. Your men are there. I'll let them come and take you to the hospital."

This is not what a smiling tiger is. Boss Chen quickly shook his head: "don't bother the third young master. My men are right outside the door."

"Then have a good rest and I'll call them in for you." patted boss Chen on the shoulder, Pei Yijing then went out.

The bodyguard standing outside the door came in and reached out to help boss Chen: "President Chen, go to the hospital now?"

"Go to any hospital and call the doctor to the private room." boss Chen was pale and shouted to the bodyguard, "easy! Easy! Don't you see my leg hurt?"

In the room.

Pei Yijing came in and Han Cheng came up to him: "Yijing, the doctor has come and the medicine has been taken."

"Please." Pei Yijing thanked lightly.

Hearing the speech, Han Cheng patted him on the shoulder angrily, but some inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes: "the relationship between us still uses the word trouble!"

Lin Ruolan leaned there and looked a little careful to test Pei Yijing's face.

Zhang Lin stares at Pei Yijing. Such a man does have a lot of women moths to the fire. It's not strange for Xiao Lan to do so.

Sitting down by the bed, Pei Yijing's eyes fell on Lin Ruolan: "I didn't learn to trim flowers these days because I came here?"

Lin Ruolan hummed softly, and his voice was like a fly.

His big hand fell on his forehead and kneaded. Pei Yijing picked his eyebrow and wondered, "why do you come here to work?"

"There's a reason..." hum, Lin Ruolan's eyes were a little erratic and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"Can't you say?"

This time Lin Ruolan didn't hesitate and nodded heavily: "en!"

This is her secret. How can I tell him the secret about the birthday present!

"Then don't you have to learn to trim flower branches?" Pei Yijing asked.

Before the voice fell, Lin Ruolan said, "learn!! you must learn!! you can't learn these days! You can learn in four days!"

Wait another four days, she'll make enough money, and then she can withdraw!

"Now take you home..."

Pei Yijing leaned over and held Lin Ruolan horizontally. He smiled at the corners of his mouth. Lin Ruolan hugged him tightly around his neck with both hands and enjoyed it with a face.

His breath smells good and warm. It's really comfortable to lean against him. Although his legs still hurt, it's still worth it!

Zhang Lin can't stand Lin Ruolan, and Han Cheng still follows behind. When her eyes sweep Pei Yijing and hold Lin Ruolan's hand, her eyes become a little strange.

The black Rolls Royce is already outside the nightclub. Pei Yijing gently puts Lin Ruolan in and looks at Han Cheng: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble tonight."

"Where's the matter? I didn't drag you here. Are you going to take the lady home now?"

Pei Yijing nodded and Han Cheng said, "I'll go with you."

"No, your friends are not still there. Go and say hello."

"It's all over, it's still early, and I have nothing to do. Let's go together." Han Cheng directly sat in the back seat.

The black Rolls Royce was driving forward. Zhang Lin's hand touched the seat, looked into the car and praised it. It was a good car indeed. It was so imposing!

She has never seen such a good car in her life. Rolls Royce is a world-class car!

Pei Yijing and Han Cheng are chatting: "which country are you going to go this time?"

Han Cheng leaned lazily on the sofa: "Italy, my father's company is over there, and you?"

Hearing the speech, Lin Ruolan pricked up his ears and listened carefully. This is important information!

"Like you, Italy."

Han Cheng rubbed and sat up from his seat: "is it too coincidence that it's another city? Then we can meet every day. By the way, that city?"

Pei Yijing smiled lightly: "Milan."

Lin Ruolan was a little stunned. He always looked a little gloomy at this time. His hands hanging on his side tightened slowly.

In this world, her least favorite city is Milan. There is no one. The most hated city is Milan!

No matter how beautiful it is in the hearts of the world, she only hates it, which can not be described in words.

"I'm also in Milan, which is called fate!" Han chengjunyi's face is full of joy, which is doomed fate!

"Photographer Pei, why do you want to go to Milan? There are so many beautiful cities. Can't you choose other cities?" Lin Ruolan said.

Pei Yijing smiled lightly: "don't you like Milan?"

"Well, for some personal reasons, I don't like Milan," Lin Ruolan replied truthfully.

"The city to go has been decided in advance, and the things over there have been handled well. It can't be changed easily, but Milan is me, not you, so there's no need to tangle." Pei Yijing said softly with his lips.

Blocked, Lin Ruolan has no way to refute. What he said is the truth. No one forced her to go to Milan.

Biting her lip slightly, she stopped talking and snuggled up on the sofa behind her. It was rare to become quiet.

Seeing this, Pei Yijing looked at her more. It was really a child's temper.

After another moment, the car stopped downstairs, the door opened, and Pei Yijing held her in his arms.

The residential building has been for some years. It's very old and narrow. The car can't pass through at all. It's a little messy.

Han chengjunyi raised his eyebrow and said, "do you live in such a place?"

"Yes, the rent here is cheap. What's the problem?" Lin Ruolan blinked.

"No problem." Han Cheng waved his hand and looked at the surrounding environment, some of whom didn't dare to compliment.

The door of the room opened, but Lin Ruolan seemed to think of something. His face turned red in an instant, and his hand stabbed Zhang Lin's waist in the dark.

Zhang Lin also thought of it at this time. She quickly went in and closed the door: "sorry, wait a minute first."

The room was a mess. The changed clothes were still on the sofa, and the snack bags were still in the trash can.

From the gap between the doors, Pei Yijing had seen the war inside, and his mouth was slightly hooked: "I have seen it."

"Ah?" Lin Ruolan was slightly stunned at first, and then his face became more red: "accident, accident, pure accident!"

After another moment, Zhang Lin opened the door and came out: "Xiao Lin, I threw your underwear into the washing machine."

Lin Ruolan stares at Zhang Lin fiercely and wants to put her in the right place. There is really no color. What underwear do you mention at this time!

But Lin Ruolan's room is absolutely clean and tidy. There is a pot of flowers, green leaves and shallow stamens on the window. It's very beautiful.

Pei Yijing saw such a flower for the first time and said, "what kind of flower is this?"

Lin Ruolan took a look: "potato flower!"

"Potato flower?"

"I bought the last potato a few months ago, but I didn't eat it, so I planted it. Facts have proved that my vision is still very good! But many people were surprised by its beautiful figure!" Lin Ruolan said without shame.

Zhang Lin is speechless. She is not just a pot of potato flowers, but also a beautiful figure. People who don't know think they saw a fish beauty!

At this time, Pei Yijing also noticed the picture on her desk. Under the fiery red maple tree, she looked up and looked at the sky slightly. The sun fell from the gap of the maple tree and hit her.

"This is what I took..." Pei Yijing could see the trace at a glance.

"Yes, you took it inadvertently, and then I asked the director to make one for me. At least I'm also a model."

Han Cheng: "you know each other very early?"

"Yes, I knew you two years ago. How about it?" Lin Ruolan was still smiling.

"It's getting late. Have a rest..." Pei Yijing took back his eyes.

Hearing the speech, Lin Ruolan quickly twisted his body: "I'll see you off!"

"Do you think the wound on your leg is not too heavy?" Pei Yijing asked faintly.

Frowning, Lin Ruolan took back her feet and sat on the bed. Zhang Lin sent them downstairs for her.

When he returned to the room again, he saw Lin Ruolan lying on the window, his ass pouting upward and concentrating on looking downstairs.

Not angry, Zhang Lin raised her hand and slapped her on the ass: "it's all gone. What's good to see."

"That doesn't make people miss it!" Lin Ruolan retracted.

"I really don't want to hit you, but you have to force me to hit you. How can you be so forced!" Zhang Lin sat down by the bed: "what you like is the moon in the sky. You can get it by yourself, a frog at the bottom of the well?"

"I'm not so bad, at least I'm a white swan on the ground." Lin Ruolan muttered discontentedly.

Zhang Lin stared at her angrily: "well, even if you are a white swan on the ground, do you think you can get it?"

Lin Ruolan smiled and stared at Zhang Lin like that. The smile on his face became more and more brilliant: "Zhang Lin..."