Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 21 Next time

"I'll come back early in the evening and wait for me to eat." Pei Zhihan gracefully buttoned his sleeves, which were studded with bright diamonds, got up, put on the suit jacket in An Lan's hand, and went out the door.

Hong Jiaqi watched quietly, with a hint of sadness on her face. Even if there were only the two of them on weekdays, the words between him and her would not exceed three sentences, but since having this child, his words seem to have increased by half. Mostly he said it on his own initiative.

"How many years have they been married?" Hong Jiaqi wiped the chicken soup from the corner of her mouth with a tissue, "Have you never had children?"

"Miss Hong...Why did you suddenly think of asking this?" An Lan frowned in embarrassment.

Hong Jiaqi knew that An Lan must have asked her the question, so she changed it, "What does she look like, is she pretty?"

Having been at Pei's house for more than a month, Hong Jiaqi is already very familiar with this place, but she has never seen a picture of Pei Zhihan's wife anywhere, including in Pei Zhihan's room.

It seems that he deliberately hid the information about Mrs. Pei.

"Actually, the young master just bought this house not long ago, and I haven't had much time here, so I have never heard about the young mistress." An Lan is actually very curious about Mrs. Pei's affairs, but most of the servants here are newcomers. It's not very clear.

"Is that so?" With the newly bought house and the newly hired servants, it seemed that Pei Zhihan didn't want him to know any information about his family. This was just a sale, nothing to do with any favors.

"Tomorrow I want to go back to see my mother, you can tell Uncle Zhang." Hong Jiaqi got up and went upstairs, ready to rest in the room.

"Okay, Miss Hong." An Lan replied softly. For some reason, she suddenly felt that Hong Jiaqi was very pitiful. The value of her existence here was only to give birth to a child for the young master...

And that Mrs. Pei who never appeared... What kind of person would she be?

Hong Jiaqi woke up early in the morning and was about to get up. A big hand came across and pulled her onto the bed, "It's still early, go to sleep." Pei Zhihan's big hand wrapped around Hong Jiaqi's shoulders, holding her tightly in his arms In the middle of it, the warm breath was right next to Hong Jiaqi's ears, and Hong Jiaqi's ears couldn't help but feel hot.

"I want to go home today." Hong Jiaqi grabbed his arm, "So..." She wanted to get up early.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

Hong Jiaqi thought for a while, then shook her head.

Pei Zhihan, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, opened them and looked at Hong Jiaqi's fair profile, "Today is the weekend and I'm free."

Thinking of the awkward relationship between herself and him, Hong Jiaqi gritted her teeth, "Next time." Hong Jiaqi pulled his arm away and stood up quickly.

Pei Zhihan closed his eyes again and continued to fall asleep. The thin morning sun shone, as if a circle of light had been cast on his face, soft and white.

Although Hong Jiaqi had made psychological preparations earlier, when she stood at the door of her brother Hong Ming's house, she couldn't help being shocked. This community is the most upscale on Chaohua Road, and the residences inside are naturally the most expensive. Thinking about living in the past The elder brother in that dilapidated rented house can live here, Hong Jiaqi's mouth unconsciously reveals a self-deprecating smile.

It was Zheng Jie who opened the door. When she saw Hong Jiaqi standing at the door, the smile on her face froze for two seconds, and then she smiled, "Jiaqi, it's you."

Hong Jiaqi walked into the house with her head down. This is a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms. The living room is well lit and spacious. It has all kinds of electrical appliances and exquisite decoration. Of course, it cannot be compared with Pei's house.

"Where's my mother?" Hong Jiaqi didn't want to say anything more to her, so she got straight to the point.

Zheng Jie smiled, "The nanny just pushed her downstairs to bask in the sun, and she will come back in a while, why don't you just sit here."

(End of this chapter)