The Leftover Woman’s Big Marriage, the CEO’s Favorite Darling

No one knows that there is such a dark presence behind his bright Pei Yiheng raised his sword brow slightly, bowed his head slowly and tasted the wine slowly, without refuting Fan Youze's words.

Even if they are the best brothers, even if they can deliver each other's backs, some ideas are still different and cannot be forced. And Fan Youze is not in his environment, he will not understand some things.

Feeling empathy is just a beautiful wish. If it had not been in the same situation, it would be absolutely impossible to experience it. It's like a son-in-law who spends a lot of money, and never understands how "a penny can beat a hero".

Pei Yiheng is in the maelstrom of the Pei family. As long as he can keep the people he cares about safe and sound for a lifetime, he is willing to take risks! Even if she can't understand, even if it may cause her misunderstanding or even resentment!

Fan Youze also knew that he was n’t doing something right, and he did n’t want to continue this topic. He just dropped the sentence: “The biological circuit of a creature like a woman is different from that of a man. If you try to figure it out with your ideas, you will die miserably.

"I know what I have." Pei Yiheng knew that Fan Youze and Lin Xihe were as good as Mo Jin. He was willing to say this because he really regarded him as a brother.

He has two brothers in his life, but that is no different from the enemy, so he especially cherishes this brotherhood of Fan Youze.

Pei Yiheng picked up the cup and touched Fan Youze. "Don't say me. Tell me about you, really don't plan to find a woman to warm the bed?"

"Trouble." Fan Youze is usually those two words.

Fan Youze, like Pei Yiheng, is an illegitimate child. But his fate is more tortuous than that of Pei Yiheng. He is a person who does not even know his own biological father. His mother was a woman who betrayed her body, and she couldn't figure out who exactly was Fan Youze. If it was not for the time that her physical condition did not allow, she would not give birth to him at all!

Fan Youze grew up in a place similar to the Red Light District and was mocked and bullied since childhood. Because he was small and thin, he was beaten several times and almost lost his life. Even the concubine brought back by his mother sometimes punched and kicked him. When she is in a bad mood, she will be violent when she gets drunk.

No matter how hard Pei Yiheng is, at least Yun Miaofeng loves him. She will do everything to prevent him from being bullied. But Fan Youze is different, he is regarded as a complete burden. Under that sadistic treatment, he didn't die, it was really a miracle.

When Pei Yiheng saw Fan Youze for the first time, he was in a dying situation. But even then, he had to fight back with his last effort, he would rather be killed than beg for mercy.

Perhaps this arrogance shocked Pei Yiheng, and he saved the people.

Fan Youze is the kind, or you will kill him, if you fail to kill people, he will definitely make you worse than death. Later, he made those who bullied him cry one by one, and some were mad.

The woman who was not worthy of being a mother was seriously ill and Fan Youze rescued her at all costs. He said: "I gave her this life, and now I give her one life, even if it is clear."

Since then, he has never seen the woman again, and never inquired about her. No one knows that there was such a dark existence behind his bright eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the irresponsible woman that although Fan Youze couldn't talk about women, she didn't like to deal with them.

Pei Yiheng smiled lowly, thought for a while, and said, "You only get what you pay for. Although occasionally troublesome, it also has many benefits. You will not understand the mysterious taste of it."

"Don't laugh at Lao Tzu with a **** look! Believe me or not?" Fan Youze glared at him, and he couldn't seem to be used to his unusual appearance. What mysterious taste? Isn't that the case, it's unpredictable!

"I'm not just talking about the bed. There are many, including spiritual ones. You can really consider giving it a try, otherwise you will lie in the coffin one day, and you remember that you haven't tasted the taste of a woman, You must be so regretful that you die. "

"I am destined to die in my life with such a bad friend, but now there is only one more reason to add, what's the difference?" Fan Youze totally disagreed.

Pei Yiheng punched him on the shoulder with a punch and smiled heartily. "You want to tell me that even if you die, you have to find me with your eyes wide open? Haha, then I'm so grateful."

"No, I was thinking of pulling you down to be buried."

Pei Yiheng was still full of smiles, slapping his shoulders heavily. "Same meaning, no difference. In short, you just think I can't do it without this world."

Fan Youze glanced at him sideways, ignoring his cheapness.

Pei Yiheng smiled enough, squinted his eyes and thought of something, and suddenly leaned over again. "I think my little aunt is good, do you really not think about it?"

"Just the drunk yellow girl last time?"

"Yeah. It's tender, but it's better to be kind and simple, and it's not hypocritical. You don't need to consume brain cells to get along with her. You can see the bottom at a glance." For Shen Jiujiu, Pei Yiheng basically has no negative comments. If you really want to say that she has any shortcomings, it is simply overdone.

"Thanks are not sensitive." Fan Youze pouted. He couldn't help frowning at the scene of the last round of war.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it yet?" Pei Yiheng thinks this guy is a freak. How can a man not love a woman? This is the same reason that cats do n’t eat fish, is it possible? Even if you do n’t love women, should you love men? He did well, not interested in either. However, Pei Yiheng insisted that he just didn't understand the benefits of having a woman, otherwise he would not look like this ascetic monk.

Fan Youze raised his eyebrows and looked at him, saying: "You mean, can I play? If it doesn't feel right, just throw people away?"

"Your comprehension is very strong, and I say worship. Hey, I said, don't you really like men?"

Fan Youze showed his skin and smiled, but he was particularly lascivious. "Yeah, I like you. Would you like to dedicate now?"

With that said, he also pretended to reach out to unfasten the belt buckle.

Pei Yiheng was frightened to fight a cold war. Just think about the picture of yourself lying on a man, or the picture of a man lying on his body, his stomach will be rolling, and he will have to explain to the toilet overnight.

Fan Youze saw his flies-eaten appearance, put down the unfastened hands with satisfaction, picked up the wine glass and tasted slowly.

Although Pei Yiheng knew that he was kidding, he actually made him pick up goose bumps, kicking him up with anger.

Fan Youze wandered away from his leg, drinking wine alone.

After a while, he spoke suddenly. "Your grandfather is indeed checking. Pei Yihao intends to splash this disaster on Pei Yichen's head. Speaking of it, your two brothers are really stubborn."

"They are not my brothers. I have only one good brother in my life."

Both people understand this meaning.

"However, I guess the old man in your family is still cruel. As you said, the ideas of brothers, brothers, princes and filial piety in his mind are deeply rooted, and it is not so easy to give up."

Pei Yiheng took a sip of wine and turned the glass in his finger flexibly. In the narrowed eyes, there is a sharp edge of the sword out of the sheath, but in a moment, it has nowhere to go.

Although the old man spoiled him, he did not spoil it to the extent that he would easily hand over the power of the Pei family to his hands. After all, the old man, like all the superiors who are used to holding power, prefers to have everything in his own hands! Even if he is unable to sit on the dragon chair in other days, he still hopes that the successor will follow his designated path!

Although he pleased the old man, he was definitely not the kind of character who was willing to drive him. In his battle with Pei Yichen and Pei Yihao, the old man may not be completely unaware. He may be sneaking a sneak peek and selecting the one he thinks is the most suitable.

"So, I have to add another fire to him." The corner of his mouth slightly lifted. It was a cold arc, not very obvious, but enough to make people shudder.

Fan Youze looked at him lightly, without any surprise on his face, and he was not surprised by what he did. None of them are indecisive, do whatever you want, do your best! "how do you want to do it?"

The arc of Pei Yiheng's mouth was sharper.

The old man likes his children and grandchildren, so he can save them. This is what he owes the old man. But they must be a man with their tails in place and no more delusions.

...

"No, Pei Yiheng, that's not me, not me ..."

Lin Xihe suddenly opened his eyes and gasped painfully in the dark, like a fish out of water in need of nourishment.

All around quietly, only his own breath was shaking like thunder in his ears. There are dog barks coming from far away and far away, which makes the room quiet and abnormal.

Lin Xihe knew that Pei Yiheng had not returned. If he came back, someone would hold her in her arms at this moment, and use her body and language to calm her restless emotions.

At this moment, Lin Xihe deeply realized his dependence on Pei Yiheng. She missed his hot chest so much that she felt a little cold covered with silk quilt, and missed it so much that he could now appear in front of herself.

Lin Xihe slowly lay flat, looking at the ceiling in the dark. Thoughts were still in that dream just now, and they hadn't been able to fully extract them. Yes, she had a dream, exactly the same dream she had in the hospital last time. She dreamed that a woman exactly like herself was killed by a car, and Pei Yiheng held the woman and shouted Xihe ...

From small to large, Lin Xihe rarely repeats a dream. It's about the mother, she rarely dreams about it. She dreamed the most, that she was always looking for her way home, but there were walls or thorns on all sides, and she could not find it!

This dream is very strange! Why do you have this dream?

As the saying goes, you have to think about your dreams every day. But she had never had such an idea. Why did she have such a dream?

"Huh--" Lin Xihe exhaled hard, and the suppressed air in her chest seemed to be reduced a lot, and she finally felt that her breathing was smooth. But still cold, still want to embrace Pei Yiheng.

Pei Yiheng walked outside the bedroom door and heard the different breathing sounds inside. With a mention of his heart, he pushed the door and strode in. "Xihe!"

The lights are bright.

Pei Yiheng saw Lin Xihe lying on the bed and opened his eyes, his expression was a bit wrong. He strode to the bed with two arrows and leaned over to see her. "Xihe, what's wrong?"

Lin Xihe didn't answer, just reached out and hugged his neck. Lifting his upper body as hard as he could, his face reached his neck and rubbed gently.

Pei Yiheng froze for a moment, immediately hugged the man tightly and pressed it tightly in his chest. He even dreamed that one day she would be attached to him like this, as soon as he appeared, she would pounce into his arms, looking for the warmth he gave.

Just like now ... Pei Yiheng bowed his head and kissed on her neck.

Lin Xi and Weiwei tilted their heads back, took the initiative to find his lips, and kissed hard.

Pei Yiheng was stunned again by this sudden surprise. But the fish were sent to the mouth, and there was no reason not to eat. He immediately turned passive and kissed back actively. His big hand began to slide down from the back of her head, sinking into her coccyx and reaching the place where Xiaohun was.

Lin Xihe suddenly pushed him hard, pushing Pei Yiheng unguarded on the bed.

When Pei Yiheng was puzzled, she saw her long legs lifted up, and already straddled his waist and abdomen in the next second. The long hair pours down like a waterfall, blocking the looming chest, and even more tempting.

Pei Yiheng really made the huge pie smashed in the sky a little bit out of direction.

Is this really a pie falling from the sky? Is it a Big Mac?

Pei Yiheng couldn't figure out what was going on. He was not interested in finding out why. He just wanted to eat the little fish in his mouth. He never even spit it!

When the body was full, Lin Xi and screamed out.

She is not the kind of woman who is squirming, but in the life of husband and wife, she has always been more passive. It is really the first time that the state of completely letting go like it is now.

Pei Yiheng only felt that he was beaten with a powerful aphrodisiac, and every cell in his limbs was mobilized, excited.

What else do you want? Nibble!

By the time the storm stopped, Lin Xi and the whole person had been lost. Pei Yiheng is still lying on her body, heavy weight. But it seems that in her most beautiful age, she should be weighed down by such a heavy weight, making her stop here, so that she no longer flutters like rootless duckweed.

After a while, Pei Yiheng supported the weight of his upper body with one arm, and raised it with the other hand, brushing away the sweaty long hair covering her eyebrows. "Okay?"

Lin Xi opened his eyes slowly and met his deep black eyes. It seemed to be brought into the vast night sky in an instant, swimming in it, no longer disturbed by the events of this red world.

Pei Yiheng laughed lowly, his dull voice magnetically making his bones numb. He loved the way she lost her mind, and there was no ordinary coldness anymore, as if her temperament was as soft as her body at the moment, trying to get close to him.

Lin Xihe recovered, but still did not speak. The ultimate feeling was still in her body, so she still felt soft and lazy and didn't want to move at all.

In this regard, Pei Yiheng has extraordinary physical strength and endurance, so he always feels good to her. But today's peak state is still the first time. She thought a little nervously, is this the legendary combination of spirit and flesh?

Lin Xi and himself couldn't help laughing with a low suspicion of this kind of thinking.

Pei Yiheng looked down at her in amazement. He suddenly felt that Lin Xihe tonight was a bit abnormal. Can't help but reach out and touch her forehead. Is n’t this stupid?

Lin Xihe still smiled and grabbed his hand. "I'm fine."

Pei Yiheng likes her like this, and of course does not say something that should not be said, lowering his head, the two of them linger on their ears, enjoying the joy and intimacy after the love.

After about ten more minutes, Lin Xihe finally pushed Pei Yiheng, struggling to get up. "I want to take a shower."

There was a lot of sweat just now, and my body was very sticky.

"I'm going to put the water first." Pei Yiheng pulled the quilt to wrap her and put it on the sofa. Turn around to put water in the bathroom, come out and put on clean sheets and bedding, and move neatly.

Lin Xi and shrunk in the quilt, squinting to see him work. Every time at this time, she has a feeling of being served by Pei Yiheng as queen.

Pei Yiheng went to the bathroom to confirm the water release, and then came out and hugged Lin Xihe in.

The two men lay together in the bathtub, the warm liquid infiltrated and felt even more lazy.

After being silent for a while, Pei Yiheng lowered his head to kiss her ear and asked, "Did you have a nightmare before?"

Lin Xi and his eyes narrowed when he kissed him, and it took a while to "hmm". Thinking of that dream still felt weird.

"What's your dream?" Pei Yiheng was really curious.

Lin Xi and Xiaoluo organized a vocabulary, which was briefly summarized as a sentence: "Dream of a woman who looks exactly like me was killed by a car, you hugged her and called my name."

Pei Yiheng's arm stiffened, but he quickly relaxed. "It's just a dream. Even if someone looks exactly like you, I can find you at a glance. I can misidentify anyone, but I will never misidentify you."

"Well. I'm not stupid enough to take my dreams seriously. However, this is my second dream."

"Last time I was on a business trip, you suddenly called me. Did you have such a dream?" So, that day she suddenly asked him if they had known each other a long time ago.

Lin Xihe did not expect Pei Yiheng to have such a good memory. "Yes."

"Does this mean that I am very important in your heart, are you afraid of losing me?" Pei Yiheng suddenly laughed. But the smile did not reach his eyes, he really did not expect that Xihe would actually dream of that scene!

Lin Xihe was speechless about his narcissism, but was too lazy to refute him. "It's not impossible for you to understand this way. I don't speak, you are free."

Pei Yiheng chuckled again and kissed and kissed her neck. "Don't be afraid of any dreams in the future, I will always be by your side."

Lin Xihe didn't respond, but the two people's posture, listening to him said something like this, she felt touched in her heart. No wonder some people have said that if you listen to sweet words, it is easy to take it seriously.

"Get up, I'm sleepy." Three nights was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. After experiencing this lingering scene, she was really tired.

Pei Yiheng pulled the towels to dry each other and hugged them back to the bed together. I took the hair dryer again and dried her long hair for her.

Lin Xihe sat on the bed, completely tossing him with his eyes closed. She was really sleepy and tired. The buzzing sound in her ear failed to disturb her drowsy.

Pei Yiheng blew her hair dry and let her lie down. "Sleep."

Lin Xihe closed his eyes, but did not fall asleep immediately.

Pei Yiheng returned to the bed, and as soon as she lay down, she automatically leaned over. He raised the corner of his mouth and embraced the man.

"Can you sleep well now?" Knowing that she was waiting for his embrace, Pei Yiheng's heart was filled with tenderness instantly. Let out a breath and be content.

Lin Xihe put his back against his chest and adjusted the most comfortable posture. He slept deeply without saying a word.

Pei Yiheng was not sleepy. He did not expect Xihe to have such a dream. In the future, will she dream of more related things?

No one can give him the answer to this question. Just like no one can tell him why he can steal these times.

However, Pei Yiheng never meddles. Anyway, Lin Xihe is indeed in his arms, this is an indisputable fact, then all he has to do is to let this continue forever. Who dares to stop him, killing ghosts with ghosts, killing Buddhas with Buddha!

[Roar roar, the sky is so dark for so many days, finally the sun is out, so cool! Potatoes should be lazy, take small bean bags to bask! It's winter, everyone needs to get more sun, or will it get moldy! Haha. . . 】