After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Qiao Luoyan's fingers passed through the black mist lingering between Pei Yinan's brows.

This was not her imagination, this man was really in trouble.

The black fog was still very light at the moment, indicating that it was still early for the incident to occur, and Qiao Luoyan could not tell who was plotting against Pei Yinan for the time being.

A person's luck, if there is nothing wrong with him/herself.

Then such a change will only occur if you are targeted by someone with profound skills in Taoism.

Qiao Luoyan stared at Pei Yinan's deep and smiling eyes, and warned in a deep voice: "In the future, stay away from those warblers and swallows. They provoke peach blossoms all day long. If you turn around and end up in the peach blossom game, you won't even have time to cry.

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Thinking of Fu Yaoyao leaving, she couldn't help but doubt that this matter had nothing to do with women.

Pei Yinan still didn't know the danger he might face, thinking that Qiao Luoyan's jealousy had not subsided, so the smile on his face became brighter.

He said softly in a sexy voice: "Listen to my baby."

Qiao Luoyan frowned slightly, loosened his collar, and pushed him: "Don't call me that, it's disgusting."

Pei Jiuye immediately became unhappy.

He pointed at Ruan Qingqing, who was looking at Duan Jiangrui not far away, and accused: "Why can she call you but I can't?"

Seeing Ruan Qingqing, Qiao Luoyan felt angry again.

She stepped forward, poked Pei Yinan in the chest, and asked, "Why did you bring Sister Qing?"

The smile on Pei Yinan's face faded slightly, a guilty conscience appeared in his eyes, and he said dryly: "I know she is your friend, so call her up and sit with her."

Qiao Luoyan sneered: "Haha... do you think I will believe it?"

Ruan Qingqing also followed suit and taunted: "Jiuye, your way of inviting people, I'm sorry, if you don't know better, you would think you are planning to kill me to silence me."

She stretched out her arm to reveal the red marks on it: "I have a press conference tomorrow. If someone sees this, they will definitely have to figure out my messy things."

Her tone was distressed, and she was obviously troubled by the possible scandal.

When Duan Jiangrui saw the red mark on Ruan Qingqing's arm, he immediately felt distressed and said to Pei Yinan in a deep voice: "Little Master Jiu, I think you need to give Qingqing an explanation for this matter."

A gentle smile appeared on Pei Yinan's face, without any guilt, and he said slowly: "Why don't we talk about the incident of the unfinished building first?"

Ruan Qingqing's face changed slightly, her eyes glared at him, and then she put her forehead on her head, looking weak.

"Ah, I suddenly feel a little headache."

When she pretended to feel uncomfortable, she did not forget to wink at Qiao Luoyan.

Qiao Luoyan understood immediately, pulled Pei Yinan's sleeve and said, "Master Jiu, I just realized that something is wrong with your face. Come in with me and I will help you take a look."

She pulled her towards the bedroom. When passing by Ruan Qingqing, the two of them looked at each other, with a deep meaning that they only understood in their eyes.

When he reached the door, Qiao Luoyan suddenly stopped.

She turned back to look at Duan Jiangrui, who was supporting Ruan Qingqing, and suddenly asked: "Young Master Duan, do you know the brand of Sister Qing's favorite perfume?"

Duan Jiangrui replied without hesitation: "Chanel."

Qiao Luoyan nodded and asked again: "Then you didn't smell the familiar perfume in the house before you came in?"

Duan Jiangrui heard Qiao Luoyan's temptation and pursed his lips with a smile: "My family members use this perfume. I have some of it on my body, so I don't take it to heart so much."

"No wonder." Qiao Luoyan also smiled and said to Ruan Qingqing: "Sister Qing, just put the things in the house, I won't give them to you."

Ruan Qingqing held her head and said weakly: "I know."

She almost forgot that she was here to give Qiao Luoyan a golden needle today.

Ruan Qingqing took out ten thousand golden needles as thin as hair from her arms and placed them on the table.

Throwing down her things, she walked out the door, ready to leave this place of right and wrong, but her arm was pulled from behind.

"Qingqing, didn't you say that you recently took on a drama about an embroiderer in ancient costume?"

A questioning voice sounded from behind, with a warm voice and a hint of smile.

Ruan Qingqing turned back, glanced at Duan Jiangrui with a cold gaze, and said very frankly: "Oh, it's just an excuse to make a golden needle. Didn't you all see it? I gave this to Qiao Er."

Duan Jiangrui saw her cold face and stepped forward: "Are you unhappy?"

Ruan Qingqing lowered her eyes and said casually: "How can I? I am not rushing home to feed the children. Young Master Duan, let's not waste time here. If we have anything to do, we can talk about it when we go out."

Knowing that she wanted to leave here, Duan Jiangrui stepped forward and put his arm around Ruan Qingqing's shoulders affectionately.

"Go home. I've been too busy lately. I haven't seen Little Feather in a long time."

Ruan Qingqing had a strange expression and looked up at him in confusion: "Are you not afraid of exposing our relationship now?"

She and the other person have never been so intimate in public.

Duan Jiangrui rubbed her shoulders and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be afraid anymore. The burden on the Duan family will not be so heavy in the future. I can bring you mother and son into the house sooner. Our family of three will live together in the future."

Ruan Qingqing reached out to touch his forehead: "Young Master Duan, you haven't been drinking at all, so why are you talking nonsense?"

Duan Jiangrui held her smooth hand and said with a smile: "What I said is true, I will take you and your child home in a while.

The Duan family will slowly relieve the burden of the Guwu family, and our family will no longer be the only one in the Guwu world, and you and your children will face less danger in the future."

Ruan Qingqing frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Duan Jiangrui patiently explained to her: "The Pei family will replace the Duan family in the future, and those who want to marry the head of the Guwu family will no longer stare at me.

After they all divert their attention, you and your son will be safe. Then I will compensate you and give you a grand wedding, okay?"

It is undeniable that Ruan Qingqing's cold heart softened a bit when she heard about the wedding.

Then she opened her eyes wide and said in a shocked tone: "Doesn't it mean that many people want to compete with Qiao Er for men?"

Seeing that she was gloating about her misfortune, but also had a hint of worry in her eyebrows, Duan Jiangrui's smile deepened.

"Do you think they can take it away? You still don't know the identity of your friend. She has a higher status than the Pei family and the Duan family."

Ruan Qingqing blinked and recalled the conversation between the two on the day of the unfinished building.

She murmured in a low voice: "It turns out it's true."

Duan Jiangrui suddenly asked: "Qingqing, your head doesn't hurt anymore?"

As soon as these words were mentioned, the thoughtfulness on Ruan Qingqing's face disappeared for a moment, and she immediately showed a pained and forbearing expression.

Duan Jiangrui watched her act and left the room indulgently.

——

In the bedroom.

Qiao Luoyan pushed Pei Yinan to sit down on the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a red sandalwood cinnabar pen from it.

"Joer, you still have it."

Seeing this pen, Pei Yinan couldn't help but chuckle.