Seeing her sitting beside him, Meng Peiyuan's lips could not help picking up.
Bai Tongxi and he have more and more tacit understanding, some words do not need to say, a look is enough.
Sweeping her small face, he said in a deep voice: is it difficult to explain our affairs to the people in the Department?
No. Bai Tong answered with pity: they just asked some ordinary questions, and it was easy to deal with them.
To cope with these two words, Meng Peiyuan frowned: didn't you explain to them how we got to know each other and how we got married?
Bai Tongxi: Mr. Meng, I'm sorry to tell you that we don't have any romantic way of meeting each other. I just got drunk in the bar and ran into the same drunk you. Then there was a one night stand. I met you by mistake. Do you want me to tell you about this process?
Meng Peiyuan really thought about it seriously. After a while, he said, "I don't care. As long as you don't feel shy, after all, you are the one who is pressed to cry.
Meng Peiyuan, see if I don't tear your mouth! Bai Tong is so angry that he straddles him. Just as he is about to attack, Meng Peiyuan presses him on the back of his head, and a lingering kiss covers him.
Just when Bai Tongxi was so dizzy by the kiss that he had the illusion that he would get heatstroke in winter, he only heard Meng Peiyuan pull away and smile with satisfaction: from today on, I can kiss you wherever I want and how I want to kiss you, regardless of other people's eyes.
Bai Tongxi can't help but want to laugh, but tears fall down and wet Meng Peiyuan's skirt.
When Meng Peiyuan turned his face, Bai Tongxi's face had recovered as usual, but his red eyes still betrayed her. He asked in a complicated mood: Why are you crying?
No, I'm just so happy. Bai Tongxi put his hand around his neck and sighed.
It's true that Xiaojie said that she just wanted to drown in the respect and tenderness he gave, and she didn't want to wake up again.
Seeing her sad, Meng Peiyuan touched her head and coaxed her with his own invincible way: no matter where you are in the future, your husband will cover you, especially in the company, you can walk horizontally.
white boy make complaints about his behavior: I am not a crab. Why should I go sideways?
Meng Peiyuan leered at her: you are a crab. I admire you too much. You are a bastard. You are shrinking everywhere.
You! Bai Tongxi was so angry that he blurted out: dare you say I'm a bastard, be careful that I'll give you a bunch of little bastards in the future!
Amused by the scene she described, Meng Peiyuan hugged her and said softly and forcefully: Mrs. Meng, don't wait for the future. I want to have a son of a bitch now.
Bai Tongxi quickly climbed out of his arms, held his face, looked left and right, and asked suspiciously: are you really Meng Peiyuan?
It's true! Meng Peiyuan caught her little hand on his cheek, kissed her palm, and said from the bottom of his heart: Mrs. Meng, give me a baby.
Then your white Tong Xi's eyes slowly slide to his heart, hesitating to ask: are you still occupied by her here?
Meng Peiyuan's face was stiff, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid this question: does it have anything to do with us having children?
Bai Tongxi frowned: of course, if you still have her in your heart, how can I give birth to you? What do you think of me as, a fertility tool?
Meng Peiyuan.
Seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention to say goodbye to the past completely, Bai Tongxi couldn't bear to lose, but he still kept his head and said: you can think about it, I'll give you time.
At the end of the speech, she jumped from his leg. Just as she was about to leave, her hand was suddenly pulled by him from behind, and his nervous voice came: Mrs. Meng, where are you going?
Bai Tongxi looked back at him, very life of the sentence: back to the room to take a bath ah.
After making sure there was no sign of anger on her face, he relaxed and promised: Mrs. Meng, I will give you a reply in the next year.
Bai Tongxi's eyes are soft: OK, I'll wait for you.
Back in the bedroom, take out the pajamas you need from the cupboard. Bai Tongxi is about to enter the bathroom when the mobile phone ring in his pocket suddenly rings.
In a hurry to take a bath, she picked up the phone without looking at it. She only listened to the silence of the old man. When she thought that the phone call was a prank, she finally heard the other person say: Bai Tongxi, you are Meng Peiyuan's wife! Huh?
Zhuo Zhuo Yi? Bai Tong read each other's name in dismay.
Zhuo Yi wants to kill people: that's OK. I've been chasing Meng Peiyuan's woman for so long, but today someone told me that you are his wife?
Bai Tongxi said helplessly: for some reasons, I have been unable to tell you the truth. Oh, by the way, do you remember the scene when we met for the first time? When you asked me if I wanted to be your woman at the racetrack, I said Meng Peiyuan could give me what you can't, and showed you the wedding ring. It's a pity that you didn't think that way at all
who has the mind to think that way! At that time, I only wanted to touch your white hand.
Bai Tongxi: is it really good to say that directly?Zhuo Yi realized the wrong place, and coughed softly: I mean, that wedding ring is so small, how can I pay attention to it!
Is it small? Bai Tongxi reflexively touched the raised position of the clavicle and murmured: it's not small. It's as big as a pigeon egg.
Zhuo Yi forced to say small: that day I really did not see anything!
Well, whatever you say is what you say. Bai Tongxi has a headache.
Zhuo Yi continued to attack her: why didn't you tell me later that you were Meng Peiyuan's wife?
Bai Tongxi is depressed: I have said that I have something to hide.
Zhuo Yinu said: hum, I see the content that you two sleep and chat with each other every night. Are you laughing at me for being stupid?
Bai Tongxi said: No, we never mentioned you before we went to bed.
Zhuo Yi took a deep breath: why do I feel more sad after listening to you?
Bai Tong Xi Fu Er: Zhuo Yi, I'm sorry. I didn't mean not to tell you. If I did something that made you misunderstand, I'm here to apologize to you.
Zhuo Yi sighed low: No, you have never done anything that I misunderstood.
On the contrary, because she refused again and again, it stimulated his desire to conquer.