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Name:My CEO, Love Me Tender Author:
Two years ago, she didn't wear a wedding dress.

Ye tired sent several wedding gowns to Pei's house to let her choose the one she wanted.

But on the day of the wedding, ye tired came to Pei's house to take her to church.

Pei Qingcheng wore an old white lace dress, casually tied his hair, and put an enamel hairpin on his bun. He went to church with him with all his resistance.

At that time, although she did not have this gorgeous dress, she was still amazing.

However, there was no joy in her eyes, all hatred.

At this moment, ye looks at her face wearily.

Calm, calm, eyes can even see a trace of shame.

Ye tired to go over, will her shoulder hair back: "very beautiful."

Standing in front of the floor mirror, Pei Qingcheng is also satisfied with herself. She just can't see her slightly convex abdomen in the design of her waist and abdomen. She puts her hands lightly on her abdomen and murmurs: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wear it after a while."

"Then make up the wedding as soon as possible." Shen Yao came over and stood beside Pei Qingcheng with a smile: "my sister-in-law, I'm your bridesmaid. How do you like it?"

Pei Qingcheng is silent. Soon she raises her head to look for Ye's tired eyes.

He stood not far away and looked at her quietly, quietly unable to see a ripple.

He is waiting for her answer. Pei Qingcheng knows it.

It's like waiting for her sentence.

She lowered her eyes and bit her lips. Then she lifted the hair on the edge of her cheek, turned her head and looked at Shen Yaoyao, and gave her a word: "OK."

Joy jumps between Shen's eyebrows. She quickly turns back and makes a OK gesture toward Lin tired. She smiles and says, "then I can also choose a dress, right?"

"The rest of the dress is up to you."

"These are too gorgeous to be bridesmaid's dresses. I have to keep a low profile. I can't rob the bride of the limelight."

"You can't take away the trend." Ye interrupts leisurely.

Shen far away puffed his cheek and looked very unhappy: "brother, how about holding me up?"

"You can't lie." Ye tired to Pei Qingcheng walk over, look down at her waist: "need to change?"

"It's not necessary now. I don't know about the future." She whispered. Recently, she found out that her body shape is the same every day. Who knows if she will have a big belly on the wedding day.

"Let the wedding shop prepare more sets of different styles, and there are some choices."

"Well." "I'll change it," she said

Seeing Pei Qingcheng enter the guest room to change clothes, Shen Yaoyao stands on tiptoe and draws a few strokes in front of Lin tired: "brother, can't you pull it out in your eyes? At least look at me

Ye tired finally moved his eyes to her face: "let the East see you more, what can I see as?"

"Brother, you won't marry a daughter-in-law and forget your sister?"

"Oh." He saw like a torch, lips with a smile: "miss who?"

"Brother Shen Yao's rare act of pettism and stomping: "you want to piss me off!"

The interaction between brother and sister outside Pei Qingcheng did not fall to the ground. Listening to his ears, his eyes were bent with laughter.

Xiaoxiang tilted her head and looked at Pei Qingcheng's expression. Pei Qingcheng was happy. She was also happy: "the lady of this dress is really beautiful. You must be the bride of great attention by then."

Pei Qingcheng chuckled and touched Xiaoxiang's hair: "then, I'll give you a nice dress."

"Do I have a share?" Xiaoxiang's eyes widened in surprise.

"Of course, that day also made you beautiful."

"Thank you, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am." Xiao Xiang thanks happily.

Pei Qingcheng actually had a feeling of looking forward to the arrival of that day.

I changed my clothes and I was tired. Today, I went to the hospital twice.

When she went back to her room to take a shower, she didn't want to take a bath. She felt that the pressure in the water was great and her oppressive stomach was uncomfortable, so she took a shower.

Bath milk is rose flavor, before or rose flower, every few days will change a kind, very fragrant, Pei Qingcheng very like.

Maybe she was standing in the wrong position and her feet were numb. She lifted her left foot and swung it.

Under her feet, there were bubbles of bath milk flowing down her feet, which was very slippery. She was standing on the other foot. When she swung it a little harder, she lost her balance, and then she lifted it to the ground.

Pei Qingcheng screamed. Fortunately, there was a handle on the door of the shower room. She held it firmly, but her foot slipped for a while and she didn't fall down.

her heart was so scared that she had run into a car once and kept it for such a long time. If something happened again this time, it would be troublesome.

He tries to calm down. He holds the door handle with both hands and raises his head. However, he sees Ye tired standing in front of her. His face is like white marble, with no trace of blood.

She was incoherent and didn't know what to do with the towel first. She stammered, "I slipped just now. Now it's OK."

"Didn't you fall?" He opened his voice, his voice was very low and hoarse."No, No Pei Qingcheng shook his hand: "caught the handrail, did not fall."

He seemed relieved, but he didn't mean to leave.

"I'm fine." "I can go out with a dash," she repeated

"I watched you wash." He said in a deep voice.

"Er." Although he had seen all over his body, it was still a little embarrassed to let him watch himself take a bath.

Hiding in the mist, he murmured: "the bubbles of the bath milk have been washed away, and now they are not slippery."

He looked at her for a moment, and now his face slowly returned to some blood color.

Pei Qingcheng knows that she scared him.

We can't get rid of him at the moment.

So she didn't insist.

But embarrassed to face him, he turned to bathe.

The water temperature is not high, but the face is scalding, I feel the skin on the body is also on the red inch by inch.

Wash well, turn off the water, just turned around and fell into a soft and wide bath towel.

Ye is tired of wrapping her up with a bath towel, stooping to pick her up and walking outside the bathroom.

Put her on the sofa and wipe her wet hair with another dry towel.

I didn't wash my hair in the afternoon. I was a little wet just now.

She didn't wear any clothes. She just wrapped up a towel. She sneezed, and ye tired immediately put a cotton jacket on her body.

"Take a bath later. If I'm not here, let Xiaoxiang accompany you and don't wash yourself." He was wiping her hair.

He means that he will accompany her in the bath?

"It's just an accident today. I'll be careful next time."

"It can't happen once." He wiped her hair half dry and squatted in front of her and looked at her directly: "I will not allow this kind of accident to happen again."

"Just a little thing."

"No He shook his head solemnly: "it's a big deal for me."

The corner of his eyes was a little wet, and Pei Qingcheng's hand could not help but put it on his cheek, as if to assure him of anything, as if to say to himself: "don't worry, I will give him birth safely."

"Well." His eyes are as deep as the sea.

Pei Qingcheng is very strange. Why does he never ask his children questions.

Even if he knows that the child is his, at least from Pei Qingcheng's mouth to get a positive answer?

But he never asked.

Pei Qingcheng's fingers in his chin draw a circle: "you seem to have never asked the child's in the end is whose?"

"It's yours." He was indifferent.

"It's like I'm a bit of a jerk." Pei Qingcheng is not willing to curl his lips. Lin tired, such a smart person, will not know that the child is his?

Ye tired chuckle, pinched her chin: "hold you to bed early, tired today."

Before she picked it up, Xiaoxiang knocked at the door: "Sir, do you call me?"

"Well, come in."

Xiaoxiang opens the door and sees Pei Qingcheng, sitting on the sofa, only in a cotton padded jacket. His long white legs are exposed outside. He doesn't dare to come in and stands at the door.

What can I do for you, sir

"Tomorrow, someone will improve the floor tiles of the bathroom, and the floor of the shower room will be covered with a layer of carpet, which is non slip."

"Yes." Xiaoxiang quickly nodded: "I'll do it tomorrow morning."

"In the future, when I'm not at home, my wife will accompany me when she wants to take a bath, and she can't leave at all. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

"Don't make a fuss." Pei Qingcheng whispered: "just a little trifle."

Lin is tired and lets Xiaoxiang go down first. He bends down to pick her up. His voice is vague and uncertain: "little things, but I'm so scared that my feet are soft."

smugly his face in his chest, laughing lightly. The faint tobacco smell on his body smells so much better than that of Yu Qingqing's perfume.

Put her on the bed, but ye gets up tired.

Eyebrows slightly raised, look at him: "still want to go out?"

"They have a meeting with the satellite. It's in the study."

"Well." She is comfortable lying in the middle of the bed, looking at the man's meaningful face in the light appears warm and warm: "how day a day of class night meeting?"

"Try to be brief. I'll be with you later." He turned to the door.

Pei Qingcheng looked at his back, and the sleepiness that had just hit gradually disappeared.

She suddenly felt that she was a little dependent on ye. She would sleep better with him.

I don't know when Lin is tired around her, and she will feel secure.

Dependence, which aspect belongs to in the human emotion?

Pei Qingcheng hears Ye tired of opening the door, and then goes out.

The satellite is always on time, but song Xieyang arrives only one second before ye tired enters the study.

Two people front and back feet, satellite leering at him: "you come earlier will die?""I didn't ask the boss to wait." Song Xieyang sat down with a smile: "I know the boss is in a good mood today, and he is preparing for the wedding, isn't he?"

Ye is tired of sitting down in his seat and glancing at him: "is there any news about the government's approval of the land in Beishan?"

"Not yet."

"The other news is quite quick."

It's not that he can't hear the meaning of Ye's tired words. Song Xieyang said casually with a smile: "good news travels thousands of miles. I don't think it's hard to know. Anyway, it's better to open that bottle of BoMo 1957 if the boss is happy today?"

Satellite can not help but lost a health eyeball to him: "change the way to cheat wine?"

"Happy and happy, just wish you a happy wedding."

"I've been married for two years." Ye's tired eyes sweep at him with a gentle tone. He says to Ding Han, who is standing at the door, "bring that bottle of BoMo."

"Yes." Ding Han should go out of the room to get the wine.

There is going to be a good wine to drink. Song Xieyang is in high spirits: "one of the top ten famous wines in the world can't be bought with money. I'm lucky to be able to drink it today."

"Your life is simple, and you will be satisfied with good wine." Satellite is cold hum.

"I'm not like you. I'm crazy about making money. I don't know what you're going to do to make so much money."

"Money can do a lot, but drinking can delay things."

When the wine comes in, Ding Han opens it and pours a glass. Ye is tired and says to Ding Han, "you also pour one. It's been hard recently."

"Ye Dong is really sympathetic to his subordinates. He is very moved." Song Xieyang joked.

Ding Han also poured himself a cup and said with a smile to song Xieyang, "I'm not addicted to wine. Unlike Mr. Song, fine wine and beautiful women are your standard match."

Song Xieyang sipped his wine, nodded contentedly, and raised his glass to Ye tired: "boss, I wish you a happy marriage and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

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