Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

When Pei Huai left his mother-in-law's house that day, it was already dark.

The two of them stayed away from company affairs all day long. At this moment, Xu Ming knew that there was nothing he could do about being urged by the company phone call. He put on his coat, picked up the car keys, and prepared to go to Xu's to have a look.

Perfunctory.

Pei Huai also had this intention, he was going to the Pei family.

The two parted in the yard. Before getting into the car, Xu Mingzhi reminded him, "I know you and my baby are both good at medicine, but we shouldn't take it lightly..."

She thought not to speak too directly, but she was afraid that her son-in-law might not understand.

However, after hearing what she said, Pei Huai laughed in a low voice and said directly, "You mean to go to the hospital for a physical examination."

Xu Mingzhi also smiled.

Pei Huai, "Already arranged, the most professional team of experts, I will pick you up tomorrow morning, Ms. Xu can rest assured."

"We have children and we're married," Ms. Xu looked at him and said, "Don't call me Ms. Xu from now on, just call me mother-in-law."

Pei Huai shallowly hooked the corners of his lips, "Mother-in-law."

...

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Then it was the next day, and Pei Huai came to pick up Su Ji an hour earlier than the agreed time, mainly because his mother-in-law asked him to come over earlier and have breakfast together.

At the dinner table, Su Ji talked about deciding on a nickname for the child.

"What name?" Xu Mingzhi asked while holding a coffee cup.

Pei Huai and Su Ji looked at each other, "Little glutinous rice balls."

Xu's squinting expression pack reappeared in Jianghu, "..."

The elders can't understand the fact that young people name food to their children.

Food is for eating, but can children eat it?

From now on, let Xu Ming know how to face things like glutinous rice balls? What if it is overcooked? What should I do if the stuffing is exposed? How unlucky? ?

But... Xu Mingzhi can only think about all the above question marks. As an enlightened parent, when she cannot understand something, she will wisely keep silent instead of opposing, preventing or preaching.

"Okay," she took a sip of coffee, "you can decide on your baby name, but you still have to think about it when you choose your first name."

Pei Huai said yes.

Then, Xu Mingzhi learned about the team of experts that Pei Huai had contacted for her precious daughter.

They were selected from the elites who gave Pei Xi expert consultations, that is, the elites among the elites, and there were not many of them, so they would not appear very serious, and try to look as casual as possible, so as not to have any opinions from the fiancée.

After breakfast, there is still some time before departure to the hospital.

Pei Huai first did a simple check for Su Ji himself, by way of feeling his pulse.

In fact, Su Ji often checks her own pulse, but it is inevitable that there will be deviations when taking her own pulse. At this moment, she stretched out her wrist and put it on the armrest beside the sofa.

Pei Huai put his hand on it, his fingers were long and slender, the palm was dry and warm, but the fingertips were slightly cool, pressing on the throbbing pulse made people feel very comfortable.

Then, in the next minute, it was a wonderful experience that Pei Huai had never had in the past ten years of practicing medicine.

He personally felt the pulse of his fiancée, who was their future child, endowed him with a strange pulse.

Every ups and downs and turnings are made by the mother and son together, which is also the first cooperation in their common life.

...

Pei Huai drove Su Ji to the hospital, at the same time, the dark Koenigsegg in Pei's compound also roared out.

But the difference is that it is in the direction of the apartment complex.

Half an hour ago, Pei Song came out of the back room. In the hall of Pei's house, he was wearing a coat, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his mobile phone was clamped on his shoulder.

Pei Xingxing was carrying a small dark blue schoolbag, wearing the uniform of their private kindergarten, a long-sleeved suit jacket, a white shirt, paired with plaid shorts, a yellow round cap with a conspicuous color on his head, and a small flowing tail on the back. Embroidered with the age, class, and the three words "Pei Xingxing" that shine brightly.

He crossed his short legs in a cross-legged position, holding a limited-edition toy airplane model in his hand, flying left, right, and right, with the sound effect of a combat airplane coming out of his mouth.

Although it doesn't look like it at all.

He is waiting for his father to send him to kindergarten. Recently, his grandma sent him there, but today his grandma is going to the hospital to see sister Xiaoxian for a prenatal checkup, so he asks his father to send him there.

Dad seems to be very busy today. He started calling when he got up in the morning. Anyway, going to kindergarten is not a big event in life. He is not in a hurry and just waits quietly beside him.

Since Little Fairy's sister got engaged, there is nothing that can arouse my young master's interest.

How did you say that sentence?

Except for the little fairy sister, everything else is casual!

It was sour, the butler smelled the lemony smell in the air.

"Okay, then I'll go there early and try to get there before Ms. Xie goes back." Pei Song hung up the phone and bent over to grab the car keys from the coffee table.

"Dad is going to find sister Zhuzhu..."

Pei Xingxing, who was sitting on the sofa, was dangling his short legs, and he was just halfway speaking something eccentric.

"Did you see your dad's phone?" Pei Song interrupted him.

Pei Xingxing looked at his father who was holding the phone in his hand and looking for it everywhere with a look of "my dad might be crazy", "..."

Pei Song followed his gaze to see his hand, cleared his throat, frowned calmly, and put the phone in his pocket.

"Gone, brat," Pei Song said.

Pei Xingxing said "Oh", and slowly wiped the model airplane clean and put it in his schoolbag. He was going to take it to school today, and Si Jingbin said that he also wanted to play.

Putting things in, pulling back the zipper of the schoolbag, jumping off the sofa, and just about to keep up with Dad——

Suddenly, I heard the familiar sound of a sports car engine outside the window.

Running to the window, Dad's sports car that was parked in the yard was now only a phantom, and the howling exhaust smoke left from the gate of the compound. Before Pei Xingxing could see clearly, it was blown away by the wind.

Pei Xingxing held the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with both hands, "..."

The wind by the window blew a dull hair on the top of his head.

He suddenly realized that what his father said before he left, "Go away, brat", didn't mean to take him away, it was just to say hello to him! !

Over there, Pei Song held the steering wheel, and the car turned to the main road.

The speed is very fast.

He was completely unaware of what he had forgotten.

The mobile phone connected to bluetooth suddenly showed that there was a call connected, it was his grandfather's.

I didn't answer the first time, and then called again for the second time.

I touched the screen with my fingertips, and the old man's voice roared over there.

"Songsong! Come back quickly! You forgot to bring something!"

Hearing this, Pei Song subconsciously touched the apartment access card in his pocket.

Cell phone and car keys are also there.

"What's missing?" he asked.

Obviously brought them all.

Immediately, the voice of a certain young master crying loudly came out on the phone, and Pei Qingshen shouted angrily, "Your son forgot to bring it when he left home!!"