"Are you selling yourself or making big money?" Xinyi's mouth was full of watermelon and ate vaguely, "so it seems that Mr. Gong is still very good to you. You just got it from him."
Pei Luoyi glanced at her. Her hands kept moving. She poured out the squeezed watermelon juice from the juicer and handed it to her. "Don't you ask him how he looks? If it's a greasy middle-aged uncle, you want me to get rid of him? "
"Not really?"
The watermelon peel on her hand was thrown into the trash can. Xinyi took the watermelon juice from Pei Luoyi's hand, narrowed her eyes and recalled carefully, "I remember reading his report in which gossip magazine. Doesn't it mean that he looks like the face that women in quanyun city want to marry most? Although his legs are a little sorry... "
It seems that this point is somewhat taboo. At the end of women's words, her voice was discouraged, and she bowed her head and drank a mouthful of fruit juice.
Pei Luoyi didn't feel anything. She knew clearly whether she had bumped into someone, but there was no such thing as guilty conscience.
She shrugged and put the remaining cut fruit into the juicer. "His legs are almost recovered, and they're not as serious as those people say."
Then he turned and looked at the wall clock in the living room. It was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time for dinner. He asked, "don't say that. I bought a lot of dishes yesterday. Will you stay here for dinner?"
"Eat here? is it convenient? What if your Mr. Gong comes back later and sees that I'm not welcome? "
"He shouldn't come back for dinner. I think he's very busy." Peloy is not sure.
Then he frowned, "no matter what, come back as soon as he comes back. Just be one more person. What are you so afraid of him for? I also own half of the house. Well, if I'm here, can he drive you out? "
Pei Luoyi shook out these words, and then realized that she had not told Xin Yi that they had pulled their marriage certificate. It was too obvious to say that half of the house was hers.
Fortunately, the woman didn't seem to notice this. She just narrowed her eyes, squinted at her and said with a smile, "come on, I don't know your mind. If you want to eat the chef's craft, just say it. Don't keep me so tactfully."
Xin Yi's cooking skills are thanks to a mother who likes to cook home-made dishes at home. She is many times better than Pei Luoyi's skill in looking at the menu. Basically, she is the chef when cooking in this apartment.
Pei Luoyi pulled her lips somewhat guilty, nodded absentmindedly, and followed her words and said, "well... You go to the living room first, I'll clean up the kitchen, and you'll come back later."
Xinyi answered and went out of the kitchen with juice.
After a while, Pei Luoyi took out a bundle of cabbages from the refrigerator and was washing them. A bitter voice came from the living room, "Yiyi, your phone."
Pei Luoyi turned off the tap. Without the rustle of water, the mobile phone ring was much clearer.
She looked at the dishes that had not been washed in the sink. She turned and shouted to the living room, "my mobile phone is in my bag. Please bring it for me."
In the living room, Xinyi answered and came over in about a few seconds.
Pei Luoyi put the washed dishes on the cutting board, wiped the water drops on her hands, took the mobile phone handed over by Xin Yi, looked at the name displayed on the screen, frowned slightly and answered.
"Hello?"
"Where are you?"
As soon as the phone was connected, a man's very magnetic bass came from the other end.
Pei Luoyi's heart trembled suddenly, and her cheeks burned inexplicably. She raised her hand and touched her face. She didn't know why, but she replied, "in the apartment, what's the matter?"
The man paused, and then the man's low voice sounded again, "I'll pick you up in about an hour. Don't go out."
Pei Luoyi was even more puzzled, "pick me up? Where are you going? "
She thought the man was going to take her out to dinner, and then added, "if you want me to go out to dinner, no, I'll eat at home with my friends."
As a result, the man replied directly, "go to biezhuang."
Go to... Qianyu biezhuang?
Pei Luoyi was slightly stunned and hesitated to ask, "why... Suddenly want to go back?"
From yesterday to today, he didn't show the intention of asking her to move to biezhuang on Qianyu Island, and gave her the feeling that he wanted to live in this cramped apartment for a period of time. Why did he suddenly have to go back?
Pei Luoyi is no doubt unwilling. For her, this apartment is the stronghold of her normal life, and even if the manor is grand, it doesn't attract her at all.
But after she asked this, the man didn't open his mouth to give the answer. In the next period of time, perroy could only feel his light breathing through the earpiece.
Just when she couldn't help speaking again, the man only said faintly, "I'll pick you up in an hour."
Then he hung up.
Pei Luoyi listens to the beep from the microphone, the mobile phone falls from her ear, looks at the screen that has become a screensaver, and her delicate eyebrows are tight and tight.
As soon as she turned around, she suddenly saw the Xinyi behind her. She was cold and startled.
"Why are you standing here? It scared me. " Pei Luoyi patted her chest. She thought Xinyi handed her the phone and went back to the living room.
"Yiyi..."
Seeing such a hesitant and uneasy look on the woman's face, Pei Luoyi frowned deeper, approached, and welcomed the Xinyi, surging with the eyes of complex emotions, "what's the matter?"
Xin Yi opened his mouth several times, wanted to say and hesitated whether to say it or not. After hesitating for a while, he was flustered. He simply didn't care. He picked up the things in his hand, looked at the woman's eyes and asked, "is this true?"
Pei Luoyi looked at the things in her hand and her pupils contracted violently.
"Is this evidence true? You, you and he... Married? "
Xinyi's hand is nothing else. It's the red book that perroy and Gong Yangang pulled in the morning.
Pei Luoyi also knows what's going on after a little thought. It's estimated that she accidentally turned it over just now when she asked her to help with the phone.
After years of friendship, she was not angry with her because of this, but she couldn't organize a set of words to respond at this time.
Pei Luoyi's mood fluctuated for a while, then she bowed her head, didn't open the woman's burning eyes, and her white teeth gently bit her lower lip.
Not talking is the default meaning.
Xinyi's hand fell powerlessly, and a look of frustration appeared on her face. "It's true... Why did you tell me that you just signed an agreement before? Isn't it clear? Why did you marry him? "
Marriage is undoubtedly a prudent and solemn thing for a woman.
Maybe she doesn't care what other people choose, but the woman in front of her, as a friend, can't see that she married a paper agreement, not a beautiful and sincere love.