Pei Ge turned his head and looked at Mao Nana's eyes more sincerely. "I didn't know anything and didn't know how many things were in her heart. I've been busy with my own affairs since I returned home. I almost forgot that there was a girl waiting patiently for my reply abroad."

Peige looks miserable. When he thinks of Tang Xiaoyu, he thinks of Gu Zhengrong. However, after they all return home, Gu Zhengrong seems to have no news. No one knows what happened between Tang Xiaoyu and Gu Zhengrong, and no one knows what is thinking in Tang Xiaoyu's heart.

"Ge Ge, you should rest assured, because I think in Tang Xiaoyu's heart, the more important people will not tell her the real feelings in her heart. Just as you just comforted me, in your uncle's heart, I may be the most important person. So now I also understand one thing. Some things really can't look at the surface. The closer people are, the more they can't say."

"You're right. After all, Tang Xiaoyu is not a child. After all, I also know that we will all have our own lives."

Pei Ge nodded and looked at Mao Nana's eyes and appreciated more and more. "Nana, I found your brain turning very fast. Hey, what I just told you, you learned to apply it so quickly. Take it to comfort me."

"Of course, my eloquence. You praised me like that at the beginning."

Mao Nana showed pride and glanced at the door. The crystal lamp at the door was lit. Mao Nana was sharp eyed. She saw a figure on the golden floor tile at the door. At the moment when the light was turned on, the figure also left her door quickly.

It turns out that you've been here all the time, but in a different way.

"Greg, your uncle was at the door just now."

Mao Nana looked at the door and waited until the figure was really gone before she said to Peige around her.

"How do you know?"

In fact, Peige always knew that she was just afraid that maonana would feel pressure in her heart and didn't say it.

Although Qu Xiujie closed the door very loudly when he left, the lock cylinder of the anti-theft lock was pressed inside. All the doors will not be closed tightly, and the best sound insulation design is adopted in the small building. Once the door is closed, Qu Xiujie standing at the door will not hear all the conversations between the two women in the room.

"Because I just saw him."

Mao Nana's face was surprised and her voice leaped with joy, "Ge Ge, so I said that your uncle really didn't intend to let me leave the building at all."

It seems to have guessed his mind, and it seems to know that she really won't leave in this small building. Now Mao Nana seems to be full of confidence no matter what she wants to do or what she wants to do.

"This..."

Pei Ge clearly remembers that this seems to be what she just said. Where did she comfort Mao Nana? But now, looking at Mao Nana's complacency and contentment in her heart, Pei Ge doesn't say anything. As long as she likes it, what can she say more.

"Ge Ge, I think your uncle is really not as unbearable as the outside world says. I think all his bad things are pretended and made on purpose for others to see."

"You already know my uncle so well, are you sure?"

Pei Ge nodded and looked at Mao Nana who was more and more confident. His heart was full of joy.

"I'm sure and sure."

Mao Nana's voice was clear and crisp. No matter how long it took, she would not forget that she had just been humiliated by Qu Xiujie.

"OK, then I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a baby early."

Peige blinked mischievously and said, looking at Mao Nana's eyes more and more bright, her heart will be more beautiful.

One's own good friend, after all, is to become a family with oneself.

"Gege, please help me bring me the book on the tea table. I'm so bored sitting in bed."

Mao Nana pointed to the basic financial magazine on the tea table. Peige just took it casually and saw that Bi Zheng's name on the cover of the magazine was set as the first day of the first day or official script. It was never a simple person to be able to wait for the Chinese people in foreign magazines.

While Pei Ge was excited about Bi Zheng's name, he was cooled by Mao Nana's basin of water.

"Greg, is this man your ex boyfriend?"

What's an ex boyfriend? What's an ex boyfriend? Can I eat it?

"I said Nana, how can you see that this is my ex boyfriend? Why don't you say it's Ji Ziming?"

Pei Ge is so proud that she really doesn't understand what kind of identity her ex boyfriend and current husband are in Mao Nana's mind.

"No, Ji Ziming looks better than his ex boyfriend, has temperament and money."

Maonana suddenly looks like a little woman. Her naughty and lovely appearance makes people happy, but Peige, who stands opposite maonana, is not happy at all.

"Ge Ge, I can tell you that you have to hurry up for a good man like Ji Ziming. If I take him away, you'll cry."

Mao Nana said, laughing loudly, without any scruples. The wound on her leg was still aching.

“……”

Pei GE has nothing to say. He pulls I out the magazine with Bi Zheng's introduction from Mao Nana's hand. He originally wanted to hold Pei Ge in front of Ji Ziming, but the magazine in his hand is pulled back by Mao Nana the next second.

"What else do you see about your ex boyfriend? I'll take care of it for you. Just remember that you have Ji Ziming now. Ji Ziming is better looking and more handsome than this. Really, believe my eyes."

Mao Nana nodded while pretending to have a unique vision and continued to explain, "Ge Ge, but seriously, this ex boyfriend looks good, too."

"Nana, that's not my ex boyfriend. You're my friend's boyfriend."

Peige almost wanted to cry without tears. How did he find that there was only one Sutra in Mao Nana's mind, and it was still straight.

More straight than straight male cancer.

"Isn't it?"

Mao Nana is a little far fetched for her reasons. Is it true? How can she remember that Peige's ex boyfriend has the same face as the man in the magazine? Is she face blind? But she can't be face blind because she has always been so open in the modeling industry. Otherwise, how to distinguish between those small models and some old models.

"Yes, Nana, you are really mistaken. Give me the magazine. I want to see what my friend says in the magazine."