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Song Xieyang slightly drunk, so some forget, squinting eyes continue to boast of his love: "in fact, in terms of comprehensive quality, our family Yuxi is the best, there is no way, who let others by a good hill."

Lou Yuxi, how does this name sound so familiar?

Pei Qingcheng thought about it in his heart and suddenly raised his head: "Lou Yuxi, is that the one who hired black powder to pour my chicken blood last time?"

Song Xieyang wakes up a little, stares big eyes to explain in a hurry: "not hired, little sister-in-law, rice can eat indiscriminately, words can not be said."

He glanced at Ye tired.

"It is said that she is a brain damaged powder of our family Yuxi. Because Yu Qingqing's popularity is higher than Yuxi's, she becomes angry." Song Xieyang said indignantly, "I think it's just nonsense. What's the similarity between you and Yu Qingqing? They watch Yu Qingqing on TV all day long, but they still don't know her. How can they throw the wrong person? I think it's just that someone deliberately planted it for us, Yuxi. "

The implication of song Xieyang's words is very obvious. Yu Qingqing did the job of throwing Pei's blood into the city.

This matter later also did not follow, Pei Qingcheng also did not continue to ask.

Now, she would like to ask what happened afterwards.

"What about the brain powder?"

"If we let go of criticism and education, what else can we do?" Song Xieyang cold hum: "what brain powder, is the black powder, is the black of our family Yuxi."

"Song Xieyang." The satellite voice was cold: "you've had enough."

Song Xieyang continued to use his drinking power to make evil by madness: "that's the truth. I believe Ye Dong won't do anything about the reversal of black and white. Besides, I'm also complaining about injustice for my sister-in-law. You and my sister-in-law have already been harmonizing, and soon the crystallization of love is about to be born. But I have inserted a Yu Qing Qing in Zhuang Sheng's dream. Don't you think it's unfair to my sister-in-law?"

Ding Han coughs and the satellite kicks him under the table.

However, song Xieyang usually has no way to hide his mouth. Now he drinks a little wine without fear.

He thought he couldn't see or feel.

Pei Qingcheng looks up at Ye tired.

She did not ask Yu Qingqing when she came back. After all, she always felt that Yu Qingqing was not important enough to be caught between them at any time.

Now, she wants to see what ye tired says.

He leaned against his dining chair with his glass and sipped it slowly. The expression of his whole face didn't seem to be displeased: "Lou Yuxi, have you finished it, just intervene in other people's affairs."

"Have you finished, Yu Qingqing, and left it at home?" Song Xieyang retorted.

Everyone is sweating profusely. Few dare to directly choke Ye.

Ding Han coughed: "ah ha, sister Hua, go and see if there are any sobering dishes in the kitchen."

"I'm not drunk, Ding Han. Don't you know how much I can drink?" Song Xieyang sat down Ding Han who had just stood up, looked at Ye tired and said, "is the heroine of this blockbuster" flashy "settled? Yu Qingqing? But the audition effect is obviously Yuxi is better

"I don't talk about business today, and red star's business is in the charge of far away. If you have any problems, please tell me." Ye answers him wearily and faintly.

"Isn't Shen Yao listening to you?"

Ye puts down his glass and looks at Song Xieyang. Some indescribable meaning slips through his eyes: "chasing a woman is not such a pursuit. If you hold her up too high, she will not go down to earth to see you."

"But you do, all the good resources are closely selected by Yu Qingqing, and the rest is Lou Yuxi's

"Well," the satellite pushed her impatiently, "do you have to mention your Lou Yuxi all night? If you complain about her injustice so much, you can open a company for her. Why compete with others for resources? "

Ding Han changed the topic in time: "today is the day for the wife to come back safely. Let's have a toast to her."

Pei Qingcheng held up the juice cup: "then I will replace the wine with juice."

He takes a shallow sip, and his eyes fall thoughtfully on Ye's tired body.

He looks calm, song Xieyang seems to be drunk not drunk performance does not seem to affect him.

However, it affected Pei Qingcheng.

Originally did not mention the Yu Qing Qing also just, mentions her in the heart always some blocks the panic.

Song Xieyang messed up the good dinner. After Pei Qingcheng was full, he was not interested in sitting. He stood up and said to them, "eat slowly. I'll go upstairs first."

"I'll see you off." Ye tired immediately also wants to stand up, Pei Qingcheng stopped him: "no, I'll go up myself, you can continue with them."

Then he turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Xiaoxiang is holding a bowl of rice, sitting in the side hall to eat Zhengxiang. Seeing Pei Qingcheng coming, she quickly wants to stand up. Pei Qingcheng waves to her: "you eat your food, I'll go from the elevator."

"I'll accompany my wife upstairs."

"No She walked over, and sister Hua came with her rice bowl. Pei Qingcheng looked at their dishes. There were four dishes and one soup. It was not bad to have meat and vegetables.

Sister Hua was a little embarrassed and said, "I usually cook meals with Xiaoxiang and housekeeper Hu, which can't be compared with the chef, but they are used to eating.""It looks good." Pei Qingcheng said with a smile, "I've also eaten the rice you cooked. It's delicious, but is it four dishes and one soup every time?"

"Well."

"It's enough to eat. I'll make six dishes later."

"No, ma'am. Anyway, it's only for the three of us. Occasionally, Lao Li, the gardener, also eats with us. The security guards and bodyguards of our family have canteens."

"Oh."

Just as he was talking, a man came into the door.

Pei Qingcheng looked up at random, his eyes fixed.

It's yuqingqing. She's still living here. She's accompanied by a young girl. She's probably a new assistant.

Yu Qingqing also saw Pei Qingcheng. Her expression was momentarily stagnant, but she immediately came to Pei Qingcheng with a smile: "Ye Tai, you are back."

"Well." Pei Qingcheng nodded, not enthusiastic nor cold response: "Miss fish is a little thin."

"Is it?" She touched her face: "sister Ji, they are trying to make up for me, and there is no meat."

The young girl beside her quickly bent over to Pei Qingcheng: "Hello, ye Tai. My name is Ren Xingyue. I'm Miss Yu's assistant."

"Hello." Pei Qingcheng smiles at her. The girl's smile is simple and looks much better than assistant Xu.

Pei Qingcheng didn't want to talk to her more, so he walked to the elevator.

But Yu Qingqing didn't follow. Pei Qingcheng walked two steps and looked back. She walked into the restaurant. Then her soft voice came out: "Dong Ye, I'm back. Hello, Mr. Wei, Mr. Song and Mr. Ding tezhu

"Big fish star?" Song Xieyang's voice was so loud that Pei Qingcheng could hear clearly: "today, ye Dong is willing to take out a good wine and have a drink together."

"Oh..." Yu Qingqing hesitated.

Pei Qingcheng takes two steps to the restaurant. She wants to hear what Lin is tired of.

Sure enough, ye tired slowly said: "go upstairs and have a rest. Don't go crazy with him."

"Well." Yu Qingqing obeyed.

Pei Qingcheng's lip tears out a sneer, which is quite considerate.

Yu Qingqing came out of the restaurant. Seeing Pei Qingcheng still standing there, she was a little surprised and looked at her: "Ye Tai, do you want me to do something?"

"No Pei Qingcheng light: "find my husband something."

Yu Qingqing smiles and walks past her.

It's a bit awkward to have an extra woman at home.

Looking at Ye's tired back, it would be mean of you to go over and tell him to get rid of Yu Qingqing.

But looking at Yu Qingqing's figure at home to wear, look also upset.

Xiaoxiang had finished his meal and ran out of the side hall and held Pei Qingcheng's arm: "madam, are you going to the restaurant?"

"No more." She replied stiffly, turning to the elevator.

As soon as ye was tired and drank their wine, he drank it until midnight. At more than ten o'clock, she went downstairs and took a walk. They were not in the restaurant any more.

Asked sister Hua strangely, sister Hua said, "Sir and Mr. Wei, they drink in the reception room. Generally speaking, they drink there. Really, they don't have to drink any vegetables. Cigars are just wine. Can you get well?"

"Please make a salad and I'll send it to them."

"That's a good feeling."

Pei Qingcheng, leaning against the kitchen stove and watching sister Hua cut purple cabbage, asked intentionally or unintentionally, "is Miss Yu getting better? When will she get out of the hospital?"

"Not long after she was discharged from the hospital, Miss Yu was very weak. No, the husband invited a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate her. Every morning, she had to boil a large bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. Every time she drank it, she was full of tears." Flower sister cut purple cabbage and mustard: "however, the little girl is a little girl, crying pear with rain is really good-looking, if I were a man, I would look at more."

With that, he felt that he should have said too much. He quickly stopped talking and looked at Pei Qingcheng with some embarrassment and laughed.

Pei Qingcheng also followed with a smile: "Miss Yu is really beautiful."

"No matter how beautiful the wife is, after all, she is a lady in a big family. That temperament is put here."

Pei Qingcheng smiles and doesn't speak. Hua Jie cuts several vegetables, pours boiling water for a while, and then hands Pei Qingcheng with the ingredients.

Pei Qingcheng took it to the door of the reception room. The door was open. At the door, I could smell the mixture of alcohol and cigars.

She shook her head, took hold of the door handle and pushed it away gently. As soon as she was about to enter, she heard the voice of the satellite.

"Tired, what should Pei Zhijun do with him? This time, when he brought Qing Cheng to Greece, he was almost in danger. That's it

She held the door handle tightly and did not go in.

Ye leans back on the sofa, and the smoke is around his head. He can't distinguish his expression: "his only advantage is his leaning brother. Without this relationship, he would have died a hundred times."

"But there's no guarantee that he won't mess up next time."

"So, you have to grasp his pigtail in your hand. If he does it again, it will be better this time." Ye's voice is very light, but every word is very strong.Pei Qingcheng didn't know what he was talking about. He felt very heavy.

She left the room, stood outside for a while, knocked on the door, and heard Ding Han's voice inside: "please come in."

She then carried the tray to go in, with a shallow smile, and put the tray on the table: "let sister Hua mix a dish for you, just drink and don't eat anything."

See Pei Qingcheng come in, Ding Han immediately open the exhaust fan, open the window, Pei Qingcheng smile to stop: "I will send the food in, immediately go."

About to turn around, ye tired called her: "tilt, I'll go upstairs with you."

"I'm not pushing you back to your room." She leaned over and said with a faint smile.

"That's enough." Ye gets up tired and comes to Pei Qingcheng. He holds her hand, looks back and says, "there are two bottles of Chivas in the wine cabinet. After drinking, he will send song Xieyang to the funeral home."

Ding Han opened the heavy door to them with a smile: "Mr. Song has been broken, can't drink any more, and we'll end soon."

Ye tired takes Pei Qingcheng's hand and goes out. The woman's fingers are cold. She looks back at her and finds that she is wearing less. She takes off her nightgown and puts it around her shoulder: "if you don't sleep so late, don't you feel tired on the plane?"

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