But who knows, Pei Yijing actually stopped, stood there without moving, and looked at her indifferently.
Mo Wan bit her lip, then yelled out, and asked in surprise, "Didn't the snowman be gone yesterday? How come it's back to normal today?"
"I piled it up this morning," Pei Yijing said lightly.
"Ah!" Mo Wan glanced at him blankly, then nodded: "It turned out that Photographer Pei made it, so I said why is it so strange! Do you like making snowmen very much?"
"This is my first time making a snowman" His eyes fell on the snowman.
"It's the first time! It's the first time you can stack so well, photographer Pei really is a talent!" She laughed at Mimi.
Pei Yijing didn't say anything, and said directly: "You seem to have a lot of stories about you."
"Ouch!" Mo Wan blinked his eyes, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and laughed loudly: "I'm not a hundred thousand why, how could there be such a story on me!"
Pei Yijing smiled slightly, and looked at her deeply: "I'm really curious why you appeared in Pei's house, why did you marry the second brother?"
She is not a relative of the Pei family. He has never seen her since he was a child. Why did she appear here?
Mo Wan clenched her lower lip, frowned, pinched her fingers secretly, and still had a haha smile on her face: "What do you want to know so much about Photographer Pei? Curiosity will kill you!"
Pei Yijing looked at Mo Wan's expression again, and asked lightly, "Can't you say it?"
"No!" She refused without the slightest hesitation.
"Even me, can't you say it?" He stared at her: "I think you are my friend."
"I also think you are my friend!" Mo Wan smiled brightly: "But I can't say it yet, photographer Pei should concentrate on exercising, I'm going to change clothes first, and I have to register later, goodbye!"
Turning around, the bright smile on her face disappeared, and there were only heavy steps and a broken heart.
When it was time for breakfast, Mo Wan just wanted to find a gap, and then he got into it with his whole body.
Pei Yifeng was sitting on her left, Pei Yishuang was sitting on her right, and Pei Yijing and Liu Rusu were sitting directly opposite her.
The dining table was rarely quiet, there was no sound of talking, only the sound of chopsticks being clamped kept ringing, the whole atmosphere was dull and silent.
Pei Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, resting his chin lazily with his left hand, the chopsticks under his hand did not move, his gaze kept on Mo Wan, as if he wanted to see through her.
On the opposite side, Pei Yijing was having breakfast, while holding fishbone for Liu Rusu with a faint smile, and would glance at Mo Wan from time to time, but his expression was always indifferent.
Seeing that neither of them said a word, Liu Rusu remained silent, and kept quietly eating the fish that Pei Yijing had selected.
This weird situation lasted for a long time, and Mo Wan finally couldn't stand it any longer. She only heard a "pop--", she put the chopsticks on the table, and looked at Pei Yifeng angrily: "Hey! What are you doing here? What are you looking at! Could it be that my face is blooming?"
"I'm also researching it, let's see where you bloomed!" Pei Yifeng's face was still full of seriousness.
unusual! It's so abnormal! The person who can make the second brother agree to marry, that is a rare monster!
"Bah——" Mo Wan glared at him angrily, and put a piece of puff pastry on the plate in front of him: "I made it, try it!"
Food really can distract him. Hearing this, Pei Yifeng looked away and started eating.
"Is it delicious?" Mo Wan looked at him with a smile.
"Delicious!" Pei Yifeng picked up another piece, and said to Mo Wan, "You will do it tomorrow!"
"Bah!" Mo Wan looked at him, "How could such a good thing happen!"
Looking at the interaction between the two, Pei Yijing's expression was still calm, and he lowered his eyes and still picked up the fishbone.
"Little sister-in-law! I want to eat what my fourth brother eats! I want to eat mille-feuille cake!" Pei Yishuang shook Mo Wan's clothes with bright eyes.
Mo Wan's eyebrows were slowly wrinkled: "Little sister-in-law?"
"The fourth brother said that my sister will marry the second brother, and Shuang'er can call my sister a little sister-in-law in the future!"
Her expression froze, the chopsticks in her hand paused slightly, and even the smile on her cheeks became stiff and reluctant: "Mmm! Shuang'er is so smart!"
Lifting his eyes slightly, Pei Yijing glanced at Mo Wan lightly.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, the butler came in, and said to Mo Wan: "Miss Mo, the second young master is already waiting for you in the car."
Hearing this, Mo Wan shuddered inexplicably, and after helping Pei Yishuang wipe off the crumbs from the corners of his mouth, he got up and followed the housekeeper out of the living room.
Walking out of the living room, Mo Wan saw the black lengthened Lincoln parked not far away, and his heart trembled involuntarily.
The butler had already walked to the car, opened the door and waited quietly.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wan gritted his teeth, bent over and sat in the car, and smiled at the butler: "Thank you!"
"Miss Mo is too polite."
Pei Yihuan was already sitting in the back seat. He was wearing a black suit on his upper body. It was well-tailored and made of expensive fabrics, making him look taller and taller, with a dignified and compelling demeanor. His slender fingers flipped through the documents.
She sat down, her whole body was almost pressed against the car window, her gaze was always outside the window, without turning a turn.
The atmosphere in the car was very silent, only the sound of pages being turned, and other than that, only the sound of breathing echoed.
The car started to move, and the trees outside the window quickly moved backwards.
Staring fixedly out of the window, Mo Wan bit her fingers, feeling as if a huge wave was beating in her heart.
The car stopped in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau very quickly, and with a movement of his knuckles, he put the documents aside, without even looking at Mo Wan, he just threw two words coldly: "Get out of the car!"
Gritting her teeth secretly, Mo Wan opened the car door and walked out.
The weather is fine, the sun is shining brightly in the sky, but because the snow on the ground has not yet melted, not only does it not feel warm, but it also makes people feel colder. Coupled with a gust of cold wind, it makes people feel even colder. Bitter cold.
It was still early, but the front of the Civil Affairs Bureau was already full of men and women who came to register, and they could line up from the lobby to the street.
Mo Wanshou let out a sigh of relief, and stared at the long crowd in a daze. It turns out that there are so many people who want to get married!
But according to the speed of registration, does this have to wait until the afternoon?
While she was still in a daze, Pei Yihuan's tall and straight figure was already heading in another direction, and when she recovered, she followed without hesitation.
When the two walked into the private room of the coffee shop, a middle-aged man had already been waiting inside for a long time.
As soon as he saw Pei Yihuan, he stood up respectfully: "President Pei, this is what you want, all you need to do is sign it now."
Pei Yihuan snorted coldly, took the pen handed over by the middle-aged man, and wrote down his name in a fluttering manner.
Then she moved her hand and pushed it directly in front of Mo Wan. She was still a little dazed, but when she lowered her head, she saw that it was a marriage registration form, on which his name had already been signed, written in such a domineering and indifferent manner.
(end of this chapter)