Chapter 342

Lan Ji... Lan Ji... Lan Ji...

I didn't expect you to go ahead of me. He always thought that she was living in Pei's house safely, but he didn't expect...

Back then...he failed her...I'm sorry for her...

Sitting here quietly, the thoughts in his heart were slowly wandering. Among these things, the only thing he didn't expect was to see his daughter!

The girl Wan turned out to be his daughter! And there are grandchildren and granddaughters, and they have grown up so much, they are well-behaved, sensible and cute!

As for what happened in City A after he and Lan Ji left, he no longer knows...

Including the birth of Wan girl, and those things after that, he has no way of knowing!

next morning.

At the dawn of genius, Su Zhenyu had already gotten up, strolled in the back garden of Pei's house, and then trimmed flower branches with scissors.

Pei Yihuan also got up, and his slender body was standing in front of the French window in the corridor, his eyes fell on Su Zhenyu, staring quietly.

Mo Wan woke up very early, because today she was going to Fangzhuang to worship with Uncle Su. After she washed and changed her clothes and walked out of the room, she saw Pei Yihuan standing in front of the window.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Wan walked over curiously, followed his gaze, and saw that Uncle Su was pruning flower branches.

While staring, she slowly said: "It looks like Uncle Su and the old man are somewhat similar."

Without words, Pei Yihuan withdrew his eyes and stared softly: "Are you awake?"

"Mr. Pei, you can go to Fangzhuang with us today. When I can't climb up, then you can carry me up." Mo Wan leaned lazily on his body, and it is easy to get sleepy after pregnancy!

"How much does Mrs. Pei weigh now?" Pei Yihuan squinted at her with his thin lips curled up.

Mo Wan raised his eyes on purpose: "Does Mr. Pei want to say that I am fat? But I don't even weigh a hundred catties, are you disappointed?"

"I'm really disappointed. For Mrs. Pei, my first goal is 110..." The smile on Pei Yihuan's lips became more and more evil: "Women are still plump and feel good to hold..."

"Hey." Mo Wan hooked Mr. Pei's tie with one hand: "Let's talk about it, this is the conclusion that Mr. Pei has hugged many women, huh?"

Mr. Pei raised his eyebrows, pulled his thin lips, and directly vetoed: "No!"

"In the past, quite a few magazines said that President Pei had had relationships with many celebrities, and now it seems that it is true." Mo Wan stared at him.

"Mrs. Pei, what the media reports is unbelievable, they will exaggerate." Pei Yihuan hummed softly from his throat.

Mo Wan still had a smile on his face: "Then there must be facts for them to exaggerate, right?"

Pei Yihuan was a little helpless, and wrapped his arms around Mo Wan: "Mrs. Pei..."

"But it's nothing, men are like clothes, it doesn't matter if you change a few more." Mo Wan shrugged casually.

Finally, Pei Yihuan's voice became dangerous and deep: "Mo Wan!"

At this moment, Su Zhenyu came up, saw the two of them, and asked, "Are you all up?"

"Yes, why does Uncle Su get up so early?" Mo Wan greeted with a bright smile on his face.

"It's a habit I've developed over the years, as soon as this time comes, I will prune the flower branches, and I can't change it." Su Zhenyu sighed.

Pei Yihuan twitched his thin lips: "Uncle Su seems to be quite familiar with Pei's house..."

Su Zhenyu's body trembled slightly, but he quickly suppressed all the abnormalities: "Yes, I used to come here often before you were born, and besides, the layout of Pei's house has not changed for so many years. , is indeed familiar."

After breakfast, when Pei Yihuan, Mo Wan and Su Zhenyu were about to go to Fangzhuang, Zuo Lan's car stopped: "Uncle Su, let's go to Fangzhuang together."

Su Zhenyu nodded with a smile, and said to Mo Wan: "I'm going to sit with Lan girl."

Mo Wan responded, then watched the blue car disappear before his eyes, then got into the car with Pei Yihuan, and headed towards Fangzhuang as well.

The scale of Fangzhuang has been under construction, and there are more tourists than expected.

Su Zhenyu and Zuo Lan walked in front, Pei Yihuan and Mo Wan in the back, glanced at the hot sun, she muttered: "Mr. Pei, why is there no cable car here?"

"Fangzhuang must maintain its original appearance, and setting up a cable car will destroy the feeling." Pei Yihuan said in a low voice, then leaned over and hugged Mo Wan Daheng directly in his arms.

Mo Wan exclaimed, and then patted Pei Yihuan's shoulder: "Let me down, I can go by myself, just now I just expressed my regret."

It's all up the mountain road here, if he hugs her like this again, he will definitely be very tired.

"Mrs. Pei thinks the cable car is better, or is it better to move the cable car manually?" Pei Yihuan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Mo Wan.

"Of course the cable car is better. Not only is the cable car fast, but you can also see the surrounding scenery. As for moving the cable car manually, there is really no advantage at all!" Mo Wan said deliberately.

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan let out a cold snort from his throat, and deliberately let go of Mo Wan's body with one hand, as if to throw her on the ground.

The smile on his face was still bright, without the slightest fear, Mo Wan even smiled and patted Mimi on his chest: "Does Mr. Pei want to throw it down? Don't forget, as long as you throw it down, you will die twice."

She didn't believe that he would throw her down, she was sure he would never!

"Mrs. Pei, you really think that I can't deal with you, huh?" While speaking, his big hand fell on her neck, caressing her gently on purpose.

There are very few things that Mo Wan is afraid of, and the only thing she is most afraid of is itching. The itching coming from her neck at this moment made her giggle no longer, and she immediately raised her hands in surrender: "I was wrong. , I was really wrong, Mr. Pei!"

"Really wrong?" Pei Yihuan's deep eyes burst into a smile, deliberately torturing her.

Laughing loudly, Mo Wan laughed so hard that she almost shed tears: "Wrong, itchy, it's too itchy!"

Hearing the voice from behind, Su Zhenyu and Zuo Lan turned around curiously, and saw them at a glance.

"It's nice to be young." Su Zhenyu sighed, and said to Zuo Lan, "They are so sweet."

Zuo Lan said nothing, the hatred in his eyes was flowing, but his face was indifferent, no real emotion could be seen.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yihuan would have such a side, he who is usually indifferent and handsome would have such a side...

"Miss Lan is not young anymore, have you talked about a boyfriend?" Su Zhenyu asked while walking up.

Slightly startled, Zuo Lan frowned, "I'm not in a hurry, what's Uncle Su doing in such a hurry."

(end of this chapter)