After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Snapped!

Song Mianmian was walking when she suddenly heard a snap behind her, and then her whole body was shrouded in dazzling light.

Covering his eyes and frowning, he saw a car facing him. Just as he was thinking about this crazy person using the headlights to dazzle him, he heard a familiar male voice's deep command, "Get in the car."

Song Mianmian panicked, why hasn't he left yet?

"Get in the car, don't make me say it a third time." Ye Dan's tone was full of impatience.

"I...Okay." Song Mianmian heard the anger in Ye Xiezhi's voice, hesitated for a moment, and then dragged the box towards the car.

After walking a few steps, the car door suddenly opened, and a pair of long legs stretched out from inside. Before Song Mianmian could react, she lightly touched her hand.

The two large boxes, which were extremely heavy for her, were like dolls in the man's hands. They were taken away and put into the trunk in two moves.

Song Mianmian followed nervously, and when she saw the man getting into the car, she was about to open the back door, when she heard a sneer, "Are you going to let me be your driver?"

The hand on the handlebar suddenly paused, and he took a deep breath and switched to the passenger seat.

As soon as Song Mianmian entered, she smelled the smell of tobacco and looked at Ye Dan in surprise. He had never smoked before.

"Fasten it." Feeling Song Mianmian's gaze, Ye Dan looked at the seat belt coldly.

Song Mianmian came to her senses and hurriedly went to fasten her seat belt. However, because her hands were red and swollen, she failed to fasten it several times. Instead, it hurt the injured area, and she frowned in pain.

Ye Dan cursed secretly, turned around and stretched out his hand to fasten Song Mianmian's seat belt.

Song Mianmian was so frightened that she sat stiffly in her seat. She lowered her head and could touch the man's cheek. Because she was so close, she could clearly smell the tobacco smell on the man, mixed with the fragrance of red wine. It was not unpleasant, even It also made her heart throb slightly uncontrollably.

He is really different.

He has grown from a slightly green boy into a full-fledged man.

But he is no longer her Ye Xiezhi, but the Ye Dao of all women.

Just as Song Mianmian was shaking, Ye Dan had already started the car.

Song Mianmian looked at the bustling street scene outside the car. Her face and the man's silhouette overlapped on the car window. She was confused. She didn't know where the road she chose would take her.

…

Penthouse.

Xia came out of the shower, wrapped in a bath towel and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking most of Yanjing City.

It was past twelve o'clock in the morning, and the city was still brightly lit.

From her height, it looked as beautiful as a grand dream, with a sense of unreality.

Sometimes Xia Qing couldn't imagine that she had become another person and had a life completely different from the past.

Weird and ridiculous.

But this sense of absurdity became real as the man after taking a shower leaned over and held her in his arms.

"What are you thinking about?" Pei Zhengyang put his chin on Xia Qing's shoulder and asked, arching slightly.

"It's so beautiful here. I never knew the night view of Yanjing was so beautiful." Xia Qing tilted her head and leaned on Pei Zhengyang's head.

"Do you like it?" Pei Zhengyang liked Xia Qing's proactive intimacy.

"I like it." Xia Qing's eyes were filled with sparkles. After speaking, she turned to look at the man's sharp profile in the city lights, and murmured softly, "But I like you more."

Pei Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he heard wrongly, and asked in a hoarse voice for a long time, "Qingqing, say what you just said again."

Xia Qingxiao refused to say anything more.

Confessing something like this is a matter of love, how could he be allowed to say it again and again?

But Pei Zhengyang refused to give up. He kept pestering Xia Qing and asked questions over and over again, like a greedy child who would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Xia Qing couldn't avoid it and smiled perfunctorily, "I like it, I like it..."

"I want to hear the truth." Pei Zhengyang looked at the woman with peach blossoms in full bloom in March, and pinched the soft flesh of her arm to threaten her.

Xia Qingxiao almost burst into tears and looked at the man accusingly, "I like the night view of Yanjing, but I like you even more."

"So good." After hearing this, Pei Zhengyang took Xia Qing into his arms and murmured how good he was. He put his chin on Xia Qing's forehead, as if whispering casually, "Qingqing, Qingqing... I love you. "

Xia Qing raised her head unexpectedly, her peach blossom eyes filled with glimmering water, and met the man's amber eyes, which reflected each other's appearance, showing a strong love.

It's just that Xia Qing can't express love as passionately as a man, but the love in her eyes is no less than that of a man.

The night was already dark, and Xia Qing took the initiative to stretch out her delicate arms and hug the beautiful man tightly. The curtains on both sides were not closed, and they moved slightly with the wind. A vague waning moon hung in the blue sky, which was as beautiful as Miyazaki. The scene in Jun's anime happened to fall into the eyes of the two of them, "It's so beautiful!"

Xia Qing sighed softly.

Pei Zhengyang asked with a hoarse voice and a chuckle, "We will stay here often from now on."

"Hmm..." Xia Qing responded in a low voice.

The next day.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Xia woke up. She subconsciously reached out and touched her side, but it was empty.

He suddenly woke up and looked around the huge apartment without seeing a man. Then he noticed the note left by Pei Zhengyang on the bedside, "I have some things to deal with. Breakfast is in the kitchen. Eat when you wake up and warm it up. I'll pick you up later." "

Looking at the man's powerful calligraphy, Xia Qing was in a good mood. Unexpectedly, her phone rang, thinking it was Pei Zhengyang, so she pressed answer without even looking, "Ayang..."

"I am Huo Shu, Pei Zhengyang's mother. Come out and meet me." Huo Shu ignored the joy in Lin Xiaqing's voice and spoke without emotion.

Xia Qing was stunned, then realized that the call was from an unknown number, and it was none other than Pei Zhengyang's mother Huo Shu.

"What? Don't you dare?" Xia Qing said provocatively without waiting for a reply.

This sentence made Xia Qingcai wake up from sleep and return to his senses. He smiled a little, "Auntie, there is no need to be so malicious to me. My marriage to Ayang is inevitable. Even if you stop it, it will not stop."

Xia Qing's words were firm, and Huo Shu on the other side of the phone sneered, "Are you so sure that my son will marry you? Where does your confidence come from, Miss Lin?"

"Of course it was given by your son." Since the other party was not polite, Xia Qing no longer had the need to be polite and answered very directly.

"Oh, what's wrong if you're so confident about meeting me?" Huo Shu laughed after hearing Xia Qing's words and directly attacked Xia Qing.

Although Xia Qing didn't know what happened between Pei Zhengyang and his mother, she could feel that the man was very resistant to her mother, so she was ready to refuse without thinking. She didn't expect that before she could say anything, she heard the undeniable words over there. Said, "I'll be waiting for you in the restaurant downstairs of your apartment. Don't let me down."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Xia Qing held the phone and opened her mouth slightly. They were really a mother and son, with exactly the same domineering spirit.

Just looking at the situation, she probably has to meet today.

I finally have the nerve to ask for a vote! Set the bowl~