After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Xia Qing spent the night in Pei's old house for the first time.

Yuesao and Sister Zhang have been tossed enough these days, Xia Qing managed to persuade them to go to the next door, and she was alone to watch the night.

The weather in April is very comfortable, and the baby room will not be stuffy even if the doors and windows are closed.

The little guy is still in the stage of sleeping when he is full. He only has two needs of eating and pulling, and he is very well-behaved when it is satisfied.

Xia Qing lay on one side and finally had time to observe the little baby who was only ten days old.

"Hi, I'm Mom!"

The little guy slept soundly and was completely unaffected.

Xia Qing couldn't help but laugh, but she felt heavy after laughing. Her contract with Pei Zhengyang is one year. How will she stay by Xiong Xiong's side after a year?

What's more, 19 years old is the beginning of life. How to raise a child? She has so much to do, how can she take care of a child?

It is impossible for the Pei family to give it to her.

Can't let Pei Zhengyang marry her?

A man like Pei Zhengyang is reluctant to marry Lin Xiaoran, marrying a 200-pound fat man? joke.

But even if he wanted to, she herself might not.

especially her...

Thinking of Jia Junkai, Xia Qing's eyes suddenly dimmed.

A secret love that lasted for five years was strangled in life and death before she had time to confess. I just don't know if she was wearing her current appearance, would she still have time to confess?

Thinking that my senior brother might tell her in a serious and cold manner, I don't like women with excessive body fat. I suggest you go to the medical examination department of our hospital for a comprehensive examination to maintain good health. Sincere Love Hospital will serve you wholeheartedly.

"what."

dong dong! dong dong! dong dong...

Xia Qing imagined the image of her being rejected, and laughed out loud, but heard a rhythmic knock on the door, subconsciously adjusted her pajamas and got up, "Sister Zhang?"

"Me." There was a hint of dullness in the clear voice.

"Pei Zhengyang?" Xia Qing was surprised. After checking the time, it was already eleven o'clock. Pei Zhengyang knocked on the door to watch the child?

After hesitating for a while, Xia Qing opened the door and saw a tall body fall in. She subconsciously held it, and she smelled a sweet smell, blood.

He hurriedly helped people in and locked the door, "Are you injured?"

"Aren't you a doctor?" Pei Zhengyang was helped on the sofa, his face paler than before, the cold white skin that women envied, without a trace of blood, was morbidly coquettish, and the corners of his lips were slightly when he asked the question. Hook, stunned that the role of the sick beauty has reached its peak.

Xia Qing was stunned by the beauty before answering, "What hurts?"

"Gun." When Pei Zhengyang spoke, he lifted up his black shirt, revealing his beautiful abdominal muscles, with a bullet scratch on it, a wound of five or six centimeters long.

Not too shallow.

Xia Qing was stunned. She really didn't expect the seemingly weak Pei Er Shao to have abdominal muscles. This is really... God's favor, "Don't you have a heart attack? How did you practice?"

Pei Zhengyang was very satisfied that the fat man saw his abdominal muscles for the first time, and his pale face raised a touch of joy, "Like it? Unfortunately, I am not interested in girls who weigh 200 pounds and have a bad heart."

Can not bear.

Xia Qing, "..." Is this what I asked?

"The 200-pound fat girl can help you dial 120, 110?" Xia Qing sneered.

"There's a medicine box, help me sew it up, don't disturb grandpa." He was careless today, but he didn't expect to hear what the third uncle said.

"I'm stupid, are you sure?" Xia Qing felt that this man could really bear it. With such a big wound, and his heart was not good, he couldn't even go to the hospital. At this moment, he was pale and pale.

"Don't you want to prove your medical skills? I'll give you a chance." He was obviously asking for help, but he was stunned by this young master as a charity.

Xia Qing smiled, "Promise me a condition."

Of course you have to pay for medical care.