After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

When Xia Qing realized what she was doing, her lips were already in her mouth. She hadn't kissed him for a long time. Xia Qing was reluctant to push her away and let the man do whatever he wanted.

At the end of the kiss, Xia Qing was almost out of breath, and then she reached out and pushed Pei Zhengyang away, breathing lightly in the closed space.

Pei Zhengyang hadn't hugged Xia Qing for a while, and regardless of whether she wanted to or not, he hugged her into his arms, held her tightly, and put his lips next to Xia Qing's ear, "I'll take care of it when you come back." Finished, then let’s go get the certificate, okay?”

Pei Zhengyang felt uneasy when he couldn't get the legal certificate.

Xia Qing's ears itched, and she rubbed Pei Zhengyang's shoulder gently. She was very moved by Pei Zhengyang's words, but then she thought of her previous heroic words, "Have you forgotten what we said before?"

"I didn't forget, we can get the certificate first and then chase after him." Pei Zhengyang explained shamelessly.

Xia Qing heard it funny, "Then wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?"

Pei Zhengyang thought about it seriously, "It's quite a disadvantage, so you can make three requests to me, and I will satisfy you without any reason."

"It seems very good, but we'll talk about it after I return to China." Xia Qing didn't want to cut off Pei Zhengyang's thoughts directly, and deliberately whetted his appetite. After talking about feelings, Xia Qing couldn't help but pay attention to his next actions, "Last time I haven’t seen Pei Dan much since then, is he easy to deal with?”

"Are you worried about me or him?" Pei Zhengyang felt aggrieved when he thought of that day. What was even more aggrieved was that Qingqing hung the painting given by the guy in the bedroom.

Just thinking about Pei Zhengyang makes me feel uncomfortable.

Xia Qing was amused by this sudden jealousy, "Guess."

She responded with a more passionate kiss. This time the man went too far than the last time. He was not released until her brain was starved of oxygen. Then she heard Pei Zhengyang's arrogant voice while she was dizzy, "Of course you are worried about me."

Xia Qing laughed, lowered her head and bit Pei Zhengyang's shoulder. She didn't let go until the man groaned. Her eyes, which were wet with kisses, held a rare domineering look. "You know I'm worried, so just be okay."

"Yeah." Pei Zhengyang pinched Xia Qing's pink face and answered seriously, but he was even more reluctant to let her leave like this. In fact, he originally planned to go to Country M with Xia Qing, but the government would announce new policies in advance, and he couldn't. If you are not careful, the next tough battle will begin.

When Xia Qing received the man's affirmative answer, she felt a little relieved in her heart. She didn't hold back her feelings, and took the initiative to peck Pei Zhengyang's lips, coaxing as if to appease a large dog, "That's good."

Pei Zhengyang, "..."

Just now he almost thought he was Pei San.

But seeing that the two of them were about to separate, he didn't care anymore and leaned into Xia Qing's ear, "If you miss me too much, tell me and I'll send you a selfie."

Xia Qing instantly thought of the selfie that Pei Zhengyang sent to her last time. Suddenly, most of her fair face turned pink, and she glared at the man with a coquettish look, "Who wants you, who wants your selfie!"

"I miss you, you can take the photo for me." Pei Zhengyang replied calmly, as if Guan Xia Qing wanted an ID photo.

Xia Qing, who couldn't control him, wanted to bite someone again.

As the car drove out of Qiangwei Valley, Pei Zhengyang circled Xia Qing and murmured all the way. The closed car exuded sweet warmth, which made A Kuan, who was driving in front, and A Hai, who was on the passenger seat, watch their noses and hearts without daring at all. They were turbulent and looked around, for fear of ruining the fun of the boss and the young lady.

Xu Si's car followed closely behind.

After their car gradually drove out of the boulevard, Cheng Hanyu stopped and looked at the empty direction. Other emotions gradually appeared on his cold face.

It's just that after many years of working as a lawyer, even if his heart is turbulent, the little emotion revealed on his face is still pitiful, making it difficult to distinguish the depth.

After a while, Cheng Hanyu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "I heard that you have arrived in Yanjing and want to drink tonight?"

The person on the phone was obviously a little surprised, but he still agreed.

When Cheng Hanyu arrived at the club in the evening, Mu Junchen had already drank several times and was lazily leaning on the sofa. When he saw him coming in, he raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Hanyu glanced at the cup on the table, "You're drinking now? Aren't you just newly married? It looks more like a lovelorn than me."

Mu Junchen raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Are you lovelorn? Have you ever been in love?"

It's not that he is laughing at this person, he really has never seen a person who still has an unrequited love at such an age, only to have his unrequited love partner die suddenly but never forget him.

Cheng Hanyu was in a bad mood and was too lazy to pay attention to Mu Junchen's sarcasm. He poured a glass and took a sip, "What's going on with you?"

"What else could happen? I married a heartless person." Mu Junchen's eyebrows twitched when he mentioned the woman at home who acted as if he was violent as soon as she got into bed.

"That's not what you want." Cheng Hanyu counterattacked with a sip.

Mu Junchen didn't want to be offended but he didn't feel offended at all. Instead, he nodded with a smile on his lips, "Well, no."

Cheng Hanyu just wanted to hit Mu Junchen, not to listen to his show of affection. He was suddenly stuffed with food, and he couldn't hold it tight. It took him a long time to hold back one word, "Get out."

"You, an older virgin, don't understand." Seeing this, the evil smile in Mu Junchen's eyes became even thicker.

Unlike just now, when this matter was about a man’s dignity, Cheng Hanyu was dissatisfied, “Who said I’m a virgin?”

Mu Junchen became interested upon hearing this, "Hey, tell me?"

"Get lost." Cheng Hanyu threw it to his friend again with some shame. Thinking of the One Night three years ago,

A vague but graceful female body appeared in his mind, and he reached out and pressed his eyebrows. He must have been idle for too long. Now Xia Xia belongs to someone. Although Pei Zhengyang is annoying, he can be regarded as a beloved person. Maybe he should really let go. Obsession.

Just when Cheng Hanyu was thinking about it, he heard Mu Junchen's "kind-hearted" suggestion, "Being a virgin is not scary, the scary thing is not admitting that you are a virgin. Don't worry, the girl here Pei Ge is very clean. Can I find you a virgin?"

After speaking, Mu Junchen clapped his hands, and a waiter came in immediately.

After a while, seven or eight girls were ushered into their box, and they had all kinds of styles.

Cheng Hanyu couldn't stop him in time and secretly sighed that he really shouldn't date this guy. He pressed his eyebrows and stood up, "I'm not interested. You can keep it for yourself and enjoy it."

"I'm married." Mu Junchen explained.

Cheng Hanyu gave him a cold look, "The process is so familiar to me, do you believe me?"

After saying this, Cheng Hanyu left the room full of young ladies and Mu Junchen and left the box.

It was already very hot in Yanjing in July, and even the night wind brought scorching heat to people. Cheng Hanyu walked out of the club, stood in the hot wind and lit a cigarette. He was about to leave when he heard a familiar voice, "I'm sorry. Sorry, my bag is real. If you don’t believe it, you can go to the counter to check..."

A petite and beautiful figure suddenly appeared in Cheng Hanyu's mind, and his brows couldn't help but frown. Why did that timid and stubborn woman come here? Then he shook his head and was about to leave when he heard a snap, the sound of a slap on his face.

Before Cheng Hanyu could react, that familiar figure fell in front of him, and his handsome brows furrowed. Why is this woman so miserable every time?

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