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It was a good day, but Ouyang can was in a bad mood.

The fact that Mian coveted Ouyang can for eight million yuan is like a mountain on her chest.

Actually, it has nothing to do with her.

But she didn't expect that Mian was this kind of person.

Depressed, he didn't go back to Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng. Instead, he asked Lao Huang to drive the car to Pei's house. He didn't go there for more than two weeks.

Lao Huang did not dare to go. He hesitated to stop the car and discuss with Pei Qingcheng: "madam, sir, don't let you be too tired. How about calling him?"

Lao Huang is only working for ye tired. There is no need to embarrass others.

Pei Qingcheng then called Ye tired. His deep voice came from the microphone: "tilt."

"Well, I want to go to Pei's house and have a rest."

"Let Lao Huang take you to the elevator." He didn't object.

"Well." Pei Qingcheng intended to keep the phone away from his ears, so that Lao Huang could listen.

"Turn around and come back early."

"Well."

She hung up and said to Lao Huang, "take me there."

"Good!" After getting Ye tired's approval, Lao Huang responds readily and drives the car.

Old Huang always sent Pei Qingcheng to the door of her office. When Huang Xiaofen saw Pei Qingcheng coming, he happily wanted to come up and hold her: "second miss, are you here?"

Pei Qingcheng looked at Huang Xiaofen, the trace of allergy on his face disappeared completely, and his complexion was also good: "have you finished eating the bird's nest?"

"Not yet. It's almost like Tremella." Huang Xiaofen pushed open the door of the office: "second miss, I clean every day, do I have a very good?"

"Well, it's clean." Pei Qingcheng nodded and stepped in.

"What would you like to drink, miss? I'll make you a cup of hot cocoa? "

"Well." Pei Qingcheng sat down behind his desk and thought of what to start with: "Xiaofen, let the cleaning aunt clean my brother's office thoroughly today, and then put some green plants in it."

"The young master's office is cleaned every day." Huang Xiaofen's eyes suddenly brightened: "second young lady, will the eldest young master be acquitted tomorrow?"

In fact, Pei Qingcheng has no bottom in his heart. The reason why people clean the office thoroughly is to ask for a good prize.

She nodded. "It should be."

"That would be great. The second lady would not be so tired."

If her brother can be acquitted, she will give Pei back to her brother. During this period of time, she is also full of headache.

Jack Chen, knowing that Pei Qingcheng was coming, came to greet him with a smile.

"Mr. Pei, you look good. Did you come to work today?"

"No, drop in." Pei Qingcheng took a sip of hot cocoa and said to Huang Xiaofen, "hot cocoa is good to drink. Go out first. I'll call you if you have something to do."

"Yes."

Jack Chen sat across from Pei Qingcheng's desk and stretched his arm. "What do you want to tell me about Huang Xiaofen

"About MIA." Pei Qingcheng to the point: "do you understand his situation in Canada?"

"Know that you can't understand any more." Jack. Chen's confident appearance: "do you think that girl Weiwei takes my 100000 dollars so easily?"

"There's no one hundred thousand dollars. Don't you give a 20% discount?"

"Ha." Jack Chen opened his mouth and laughed happily: "no business trades without fraud."

He was merciless about himself.

"Tell me about MIA in Canada."

"I heard he was hit by a car and now he has lost his memory?" Jack Chen asked.

"Yes, everyone doesn't know it, including myself."

Jack Chen touched his chin: "he is a smart man. He knows that he can't hide his identity. So he came up with this idea. Do you know why he doesn't want to be himself?"

Pei Qingcheng looked at him: "just don't know to ask you."

"Mian owes a lot of money in Canada. A year and a half ago, he came back from hiding his debts. So he is willing to be another person. But if you recognize that he wants him to be himself, how can he wait for his death?"

"That's why vivie came to him from Canada and he didn't admit it?"

"This Mian is even worse than we thought. It's really bad." Jack Chen zazui: "what he owes in Canada is love debt and money debt, so how can he want to be himself again?"

"A fake is a fake."

"DNA can't prove him?"

"Someone can prove it."

"You say ye Dong?"

Pei Qingcheng shrugged and did not answer.

"Now the installation of rice crazy selling silly, we can not take him."

"He moved eight million milu deer." Pei Qingcheng felt headache when he thought of this.

"You don't have a small appetite. Why don't you want to die of anger?" Jack Chen looked gloating: "he is a financial fan. He was robbed of eight million yuan by Mian Sheng. It's strange that he doesn't get mad. Mr. Pei, it seems that we don't have to worry about it. Now that Mian has been greedy for so much money, Ouyang can will surely stare at him and try his best to find out his true identity. "Pei Qingcheng listened to the head buzzing, drank the hot cocoa in the cup and stood up: "I just came to turn around, nothing happened, I left."

"See you out." Jack Chen then stood up.

Out of the Pei family, Pei Qingcheng looked back at the tall building.

What she hopes most now is that her brother can be acquitted tomorrow, and she can give Pei back to her brother.

After a tour, he finally returned to Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng.

Back here, suddenly there is a sense of security, as if this is a fortress, can protect her.

Mind upset, after lunch want to sleep for a while also did not sleep, get up to watch TV also completely can't see.

He sat cross legged on the bed, staring at the TV in his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In order to Lin tired all walked in, she did not notice.

It was not until he bent down and put a kiss on her forehead that she woke up and looked up at him: "are you back? Why is it so early today? "

"It's six o'clock." He said.

Pei Qingcheng looked out of the window. It was dark.

Yeah, it's been a long afternoon.

"Xiaoxiang said you didn't go downstairs all afternoon, and the TV Station didn't change." Ye sat down beside her and looked at the TV screen. Two young women in her hand were carrying a bag and were selling hard: "when are you crazy about shopping on TV?"

"Oh, look around." Turning off the TV, Pei Qingcheng left the remote control aside.

"Not in a good mood?" As he took off his coat, he leaned over to check her expression: "who has offended you?"

"No, with Ye Dong here, who dares to provoke me?" She raised her eyebrows and chuckled, not in a sarcastic tone, as if mingled with pride.

The man could not help but shake her soft hair: "go down to dinner."

"Not hungry."

"What would you like to eat?"

"Do you want chef Liu to make some Sichuan dishes for you?"

"Isn't chef Liu going to have a holiday? He's going back to Sichuan to see his daughter?" Pei Qingcheng tilted his face and gently saved his eyebrows: "in the afternoon, it's all packed up. It's estimated that they're all gone now."

"Do you want to eat it?"

He didn't say it, but now he really wants to eat it.

I closed my eyes and thought, "or shall we order takeout?"

The man chuckled and pulled the quilt to her: "the takeout man wants to pass through the manor of Xiaomeng of Zhuangsheng. It's not worth the bill."

"Oh, well."

"Sleep for a while, and I'll make it for you."

"Well?" Pei Qingcheng opened his eyes and looked at him: "can you do it?"

"Try it." He went to the cloakroom to change his clothes, and the voice came out of it: "what do you want to eat? Sauteed Chicken Dices with Chili Peppers? Boiled meat? How about another diving fish

Pei Qingcheng sat up from the bed and asked with a little Distrust: "those dishes you said are not simple. Are you sure you will do it?"

"Wait and see." He changed his clothes and came out of the cloakroom: "you can go downstairs to eat in an hour."

He walked out of the room and Pei Qingcheng sat on the bed in disbelief.

Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng has several chefs. Ye is tired of not demanding too much food, but he is very demanding of the cook.

Even cooks have their own specialties.

So there are several chefs from different cuisines in Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng.

Ye is tired of cooking, and Pei Qingcheng doesn't understand. Even if she can, she guesses it's just fried eggs and tomatoes. As for Sichuan cuisine, how can he do it?

Unable to stay in bed, he put on a nightgown and went downstairs.

At the door of the restaurant, I saw the chefs and chefs crowding out. Pei Qingcheng asked strangely, "what's the matter?"

"Sir, we're all out of the kitchen today."

"Er." If there are chefs to help, maybe there will be food in the evening. Now the chefs are out, it is very likely that they can only eat takeout in the evening.

She walked into the kitchen, the man's tailored brown shirt was tied with a black apron, excellent shape conditions, so it looked like Michelin chef's instant vision.

Pei Qingcheng stealthily walks behind him and finds that he is slicing fish fillets. The snow-white mud carp fillets are as thin as cicada wings under his knife.

Pei Qingcheng was astonished and looked up at him in amazement: "how can you be so good at Sabre skill?"

"Fish have a fishy smell, but can't smell fishy?" He focused on slicing fish without squinting.

"It doesn't matter." The smell of mud carp is not heavy, and now her attention is attracted by his knife skill, and she doesn't care about the fishy smell.

He fried the seasoning after slicing the fish fillets. When the oil came across the flavor of the seasoning under Pei Qingcheng's nose, she fully believed that ye was tired of cooking.

The smell of lampblack is heavy. Ye is tired and drives her out of the kitchen. She sits down on the dining chair in the dining room, and so on.

He was very fast, and soon brought out a basin of diving fish, red pepper, white fillets, in the red oil looming."You eat first, and there are two dishes."

I took a slice of fish and tasted it. It was smooth and tender. The seasoning was delicious. It was the standard of a five-star chef.

When all the dishes are served, Pei Qingcheng has eaten half of a basin of fish.

"How's spicy?" He took off his apron and sat down beside her, without jerking his chopsticks.

"Just right." Pei Qingcheng also tasted a spicy diced chicken. The diced chicken was very tender, spicy and refreshing.

She was really surprised: "what would you not?"

He chuckled and sighed: "I can't do it."

"Do you have time to cook when you are so busy?"

"I've been in Sichuan."

"Oh?" Pei Qingcheng doesn't know yet. It seems that she doesn't know much about Lin tired.

No time to speak, every dish is delicious.

Sichuan cuisine has opened the taste buds of Pei Qingcheng and can't stop eating.

Ye is tired to sit with her and eat with her. Pei Qingcheng has a good appetite. A table of dishes is almost finished.

When she is full, her troubles will fade a lot. She holds her head with her hands and looks at Ye tired: "it seems that I didn't know you enough before."

"Well." He hummed faintly.

"I think." Pei Qingcheng's eyes and his warm eyes met, she whispered and chuckled: "I can spend more time to get to know you."

He slowly approached Pei Qingcheng. The water was flowing in his eyes. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed Pei Qingcheng's lips: "well, spicy."

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