Ye is tired of kissing her many times, but not regardless of the occasion, most of them belong to their private space.
Today's environment is obviously not suitable.
There were a lot of people in the living room, and naturally a circle formed.
Ding Han and Hu housekeeper Hua Jie Xiao Xiang and they stand outside them for a close look at the tension between the three.
Outside of them is a circle of bodyguards brought by Pei Zhijun.
But Pei Zhijun's bodyguard is Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng's bodyguard.
One layer after another, one circle after another.
They are all looking at the tall man with the chin of Pei Qingcheng in his hand and kissing the woman in his arms affectionately and selflessly.
In fact, the time is not too long.
Because Pei Zhijun only looks at them for two seconds. He suddenly jumps up, grabs Lin's tired shoulder, pulls him apart, and then punches quickly, hitting his face accurately.
Pei Qingcheng is startled. At the beginning, people don't respond to Pei Qingcheng. When Pei Qingcheng throws his second punch quickly, ye tired catches his fist.
When it comes to fighting, Pei Zhijun is not Lin tired's opponent.
He has been in prison for more than a year, and his physical fitness is not as good as before. What's more, ye tired often keeps fit. He has won prizes in Changquan and free combat. Therefore, as long as ye is tired, Pei Zhijun will surely have it.
However, ye tired just caught Pei Zhijun's fist and pushed him away.
Pei Qingcheng was pushed back several steps, but his fist should have used the whole body's strength just now, because ye's tired cheek has turned red and there are signs of swelling.
"Brother, you!" Pei Qingcheng glances at Ye's tired cheek in a hurry. Ding Han on one side quickly orders housekeeper Hu to get the medicine box, and the bodyguards of the two groups are also ready to move.
"Brother, you are not calm now, go back!" Pei Qingcheng said to Pei Zhijun.
"Follow me." Pei Zhijun stood firm and spoke darkly.
"I said, not today. I'll go back some other day."
"Pei Qingcheng!" Pei Zhijun's tone was sharp and trembled slightly. His eyes at Pei Qingcheng were mixed with a kind of extremely painful emotion: "I say again, go back with me!"
Pei Qingcheng looks at Pei Zhijun. She doesn't want to stand in a deadlock with him like this. But if she goes back with Pei Zhijun this time, she may be hidden by him and he won't be tired of seeing ye.
"Brother, I'll say it again. Because of Greece, you have made me lose my trust in you, so I won't go back with you today unless you knock me out and I'll take it away."
"He can't do it." Ye is tired of standing behind her, embracing her shoulder, and hooking her into his arms: "Pei will never do what he can't do. He will do what he can."
Pei Zhijun looked directly at Pei Qingcheng for several seconds. His eyes seemed to have experienced thousands of mountains and rivers, and there were so many changes in the content that Pei Qingcheng could not even understand.
She doesn't understand why Pei Zhijun is so opposed to her and ye tired together.
She also did not understand why Pei Zhijun had such an obsessive desire to control her.
She's just a sister, and she has a life of her own.
She sighed: "brother, you also know my temper. The more you force me, the less I will compromise. Maybe you and I will step back, which is good for us."
Pei Zhijun stood quietly for a few seconds, then turned around and stepped out of the living room.
Looking at his back disappeared in the door, Pei Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then a silent sadness seized her heart.
However, she doesn't want to see these things. She hopes that ye Jue and Pei Zhijun can coexist peacefully.
Her life plan began to deviate. From the time she no longer hated Ye tired, and when she knew she was pregnant, there was one more person in her life plan.
She looks back at ye who is watching her. The swelling on her cheek is more and more obvious.
She went over and held out her hand and did not dare to touch his face: "does it hurt?"
"No one will hurt me." "Only one person has the ability," he said
Pei Qingcheng understood, she reluctantly smile: "pain is pain, do you have different senses with others?"
Originally is happy to come back, by such an episode a stir, a little joy feeling has no.
Back to the familiar room, sitting on the soft bed, the mood just a little bit relaxed.
Ye tired has gone to the cold and changed into a home clothes, white T and loose grey trousers.
A good-looking leather bag, no matter what it is wrapped in, has its unique beauty.
Pei Qingcheng looked up at him and waved to him: "you sit down."
He sat in front of her obediently and took a bath, and his cheek became more swollen.
When he was taking a bath just now, Pei Qingcheng found out the medicine box and prepared to give him a medicine.
Holding iodine close to him, he found that he was too high to sit, and his arms hurt.
"Will you squat down?" I have to ask again.
He crouched down in complete cooperation, his eyes just on her stomach.It's a lovely arc. I can't help but feel it.
She was helping him with the medicine. She felt a little itchy when he touched her. She shrunk and said with a smile, "don't move. I'll hurt you."
"Just now, you said it very well." He lowered his head, and his voice seemed to come out of a stone, low and nasal.
"What did I say?" Pei Qingcheng's hand trembled. He was in a hurry just now. He didn't know what he said.
He raised his head, Pei Qingcheng's hand shook, and the cotton wool on his hand fell to the ground.
"Don't you remember?" He looked at her.
"Er." I think about it hard, but I remember it again.
Her eyes also hung down on her abdomen, which was a bit obvious. Sitting like this, she looked more obvious.
Just now she didn't know where the courage came from. She looked down for a moment and looked up at him: "I should have explained clearly that the child belongs to you, and you have the right to know."
He gently looked at him, the wall lamp in the shape of orchid lit in his eyes, as if his pupil out of a flower.
"Well said." Once again, he affirmed.
"Or you, already know?" Ye tired, such a clever man, can guess at will.
"How do I know if you don't say it?" He picked up the cotton wool from the ground and threw it into the garbage can. He put his hand on her abdomen. His lips were slightly hooked: "can he move?"
Ha, it seems that ye is tired of knowing everything, but this is a little white.
Pei Qingcheng ridiculed him: "which three months will move?"
"What is he like now?"
Pei Qingcheng narrowed his eyes: "it's probably as big as a small fist."
"Your fist, my fist?" He stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and then pulled Pei Qingcheng's fist to his own. Two fists were compared, one big and one small, which was much worse.
Pei Qingcheng low smile: "should be my fist!"
All of a sudden, he bent over and put his ears on Pei Qingcheng's abdomen, scaring her.
"What are you doing? You said he's still very young and has no fetal movement."
"He's talking to me in there." Ye bows down almost reverently.
Pei Qingcheng endure to smile, with his once in a while childish go: "then what did he say to you?"
"He said," Mom, you are brave. "
Tears suddenly came to my eyes, and then they rushed down without any precaution.
Her tears fall on Ye's tired hair. He feels it. He raises his head and covers her tears with his fingers: "you're great. Tilt, don't cry."
Depressed for many days of grievances, in this moment suddenly vent out.
Ye is tired of encircling her shoulder, let her all tears paste on his just changed white t.
She was helpless when she was locked up by her brother, but she could understand Ye's anxiety more.
Tearful eyes whirling to raise his head, suddenly with tears on his face, quickly kiss on his lips, and then push him away: "I go to wash my face, and then go downstairs to eat, I am hungry."
Looking at the small woman in a hurry into the bathroom figure, the moist lips still exist.
It's time to thank the child for coming, at least now she's no longer resisting him, or even starting to accept it.
Is this a good start?
The dinner was very sumptuous. The chef of Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng should have tried his best to solve the problem. The long table was full of various dishes.
Song Yangye and Weixing are in a good mood when they invite him to dinner.
When song Xieyang saw Pei Qingcheng, he almost knelt down and bowed to Pei Qingcheng, bowing to Pei Qingcheng and bowing to the end: "Auntie, you have finally been found. Our Mo City has finally cleared up after rain."
Pei Qingcheng looked at him with a smile: "what's the matter?"
"You don't know, the days when you were away have been cloudy and rainy for days. It seems that we, ye Dong, have been moved by our grief, and the God has been weeping along with it."
"You're drunk before you drink it?" The satellite gouged out his eyes and nodded to Pei Qingcheng: "don't pay attention to him. He has always been so crazy."
They all sat down around the table. Ding Han opened the wine and said with a smile, "our Lord specially took out two bottles of drunkenness. Mr. Song loves to drink and can be drunk tonight."
"Ding Han, do you understand wine? Bring out the champagne and get drunk? It's going to have to be rigal, anyway
"Wine and beauty are your dead end." The satellite glanced at him and said to Ding Han, "I'm going to be drunk."
Ye tired, who has not spoken for a long time, actually orders housekeeper Hu with good temper: "go to the wine cellar and get two bottles of regal."
Song Xieyang immediately beamed with joy, took his glass and shook the empty glass in front of the satellite: "champagne is for the old and weak women and children to drink. I don't want to drink the liquor flavored soda."
Then he turned his head to Pei Qingcheng: "do you want to have a cup, sister-in-law?"
"No more." Pei Qingcheng Ying Ying Ying said with a smile: "I drink wine, some people will be drunk.""Who, our big man?" Song Xieyang asked.
A few wisps of cool eyes floated to him, and he immediately shut up.
The atmosphere on the dining table is quite relaxed. The main active element is song Xieyang.
He's a big eater and a big drinker. He drinks more than a dozen bottles of Regal as soda.
The dinner is very suitable for Pei Qingcheng's appetite. The splendid shrimp balls are really wonderful. They look plain and tasted amazing.
She is eating one by one. Occasionally, she turns around and sees Ye tired looking at her with a smile in her eyes.
She chuckled and continued to eat.
When you're half full, you notice what they're talking about.
It's like talking about women.
Red star is holding up a new star recently, and it is abnormal to hold that kind of, wish to give her all the resources.
Because Hongxing was holding Yu Qingqing some time ago, she paid attention to it.
After hearing this, I realized that the new star was song Xieyang's favorite, so I held it so wildly.
Pei Qingcheng was quite curious. What kind of new star did he grow up to make song Xieyang so willing to spend resources?
Stop chopsticks and ask: "who is it?"
"It's a coincidence that she came out of the same program as Yu Qingqing. She's the runner up."
"Miss Yu's show is over?"
"Yes, she is the champion." Song Xieyang took a sip of wine and chuckled: "how can Yu Qingqing's Jasper temperament come first? Is there a black curtain?"
Satellite and Ding Han suddenly black face, subconsciously look at Ye tired.
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