Chapter 722 Chapter 739 Where is the thoughtfulness

"Miss Lu"

"Miss, I'm old. I can tell I'm older than you when I saw you. You can call me Sister Wei'an." Lu Wei'an came over with a gift box and gave it to Hong Jiaqi with a smile. "I bought some things for the children. of."

"..." Hong Jiaqi was a little surprised.

Lu Wei'an smiled, looking at Pei Zhihan from time to time, "You see, I'm still married and have no children, so take it as my heart for my children, you can't refuse."

She thought that even if Pei Zhihan refused, Hong Jiaqi would not refuse.

"No, thank you." Pei Zhihan reached out and took the gift in Hong Jiaqi's hand, put it on the ground, grabbed Hong Jiaqi's shoulder and left.

Hong Jiaqi felt confused. Pei Zhihan would embarrass him if he did this. Is it really okay?But thinking about it, Pei Zhihan had already pulled her into the car.

Pei Zhihan quickly got into the car and drove away. He didn't intend to talk to Lu Wei'an at all. Hong Jiaqi was very puzzled, "What's the matter? Can we talk properly if we want to refuse?"

"This woman is sick."

"It doesn't look like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zhihan gave him a cold stare, but looking at the innocent Hong Jiaqi, he felt that it was pointless to be angry, not only about that woman, he really didn't want to talk about it.

And Hong Jiaqi has been at home these days, and doesn't know much about Lu Wei'an.

What the hell is he mad at?
"Zhihan, what's wrong with you?" Feeling the low air pressure in the car, Hong Jiaqi really didn't understand, isn't it just Lu Wei'an, why is he so angry?
My husband is so aggressive towards other women...

It's clear that something is wrong.

"You and her..."

"Do not think too much."

"..." Well, she didn't want to.

He just secretly sent a text message to Xiaolan, asking her to look up Lu Wei'an's information, and then send it to her computer.

When I looked up, I stared at the back of the driver in front of me, and didn't say anything, just because I wouldn't know?

The car was suddenly quiet. This kind of quietness made Pei Zhihan feel that his tone seemed a little too aggressive just now, because the woman behind him stopped talking, "Jiaqi..."

"Hmm," Hong Jiaqi wrote on Baidu on her mobile phone.

Hearing her calm reaction, Pei Zhihan became a little angry, so she didn't want to ask, about that Lu Wei'an?

After looking in the mirror, I realized that she was actually playing with her mobile phone.

Pei Zhihan sighed, let's talk about those things after we go back.

At home, Hong Jiaqi opened the car door and entered the house. After taking a bath in the upstairs bedroom, she changed her clothes and went to the study.

In the computer, there is indeed that Lu Wei'an's information.

Seeing that Hong Jiaqi didn't come down after going upstairs, Pei Zhihan felt a little depressed. When he got up, he planned to go to the study for a while to calm down the restlessness in his heart.

Hong Jiaqi suddenly stopped clinging to him as in the daytime, chasing after her to ask things, he felt a little uncomfortable instead.

Obviously, I still hate Hong Jiaqi talking so much in the daytime.

Hong Jiaqi looked at the information about Lu Wei'an in the computer, and only then did she know what kind of woman she was, and how her Hope Fund was established, it was clear at a glance.

She kind of understood why Pei Zhihan hated that woman so much.

A 17-year-old woman who has been in the upper class, scandals continue, and hidden rules have been exposed...

It's really embarrassing to watch.

Pei Zhihan opened the door of the study and saw Hong Jiaqi inside, so he felt a little relieved, so he just said, he wasn't in the bedroom, he didn't go out, he should be somewhere.

I just didn't expect it to be a study.

When Hong Jiaqi heard the movement, she looked up at Pei Zhihan who walked in, looking thoughtful, seeing that he still had such a face of ice, she was wondering whether to make a joke with him.

"looking at what?"

Hong Jiaqi didn't expect him to talk to herself first.

"It's nothing." Hong Jiaqi closed the computer, her eyes rolled around, "You're tired, I'll give you a shoulder squeeze."

As soon as Pei Zhihan sat on the sofa, she went over automatically, stretched out her hand and gently squeezed his shoulder, "Is that Lu Wei'an pestering you a lot lately?"

Pei Zhihan opened his closed eyes, "Who said that?"

"My guess."

"Guess?" Pei Zhihan got up, walked to the desk, opened the computer that Hong Jiaqi had closed just now, and sure enough saw the personal information about Lu Wei'an on the desktop.

"Is this also called guessing?"

Hong Jiaqi forced a smile.

Pei Zhihan sat down on the chair, opened the desktop file, and felt very relieved. It turned out that she didn't ask because someone had already checked the information and packed it up.

It seems that her sensitivity to being the president of Hua'er Fund has not diminished.

Pei Zhihan was very comforted, "Go to bed early, I have to go to the company tomorrow."

Hong Jiaqi nodded, "I'll read the information later. I'm going to the company tomorrow, I don't know if I can order something."

"Rest early!" Pei Zhihan had an unquestionable attitude, so strong that he could not be defied.

Since he hasn't forgiven herself yet, Hong Jiaqi thinks it's better to watch it in the morning, after all, there is Xiaolan in the company.

However, after following him into the room, a certain man came to a wall and blocked her directly behind the door, then blocked her mouth involuntarily, and kissed her all over the place.

God knows how much he desires her body after not touching her these days.

So the whole process was like a torrential rain, Hong Jiaqi was not given any chance to breathe, knowing that she broke through the last barrier, ate and wiped herself and lay on her body before it was over.

The next day

Hong Jiaqi felt as if her body had been run over by a big truck, her back hurt.

"Shall I take you there, or will you go by yourself?"

When Hong Jiaqi came to the living room, she heard Pei Zhihan ask.

Hong Jiaqi couldn't understand what he meant for a while.

Pei Zhihan couldn't help adding, "Go to the company."

"I go by my own."

"I'll take you there."

After Pei Zhihan finished speaking, he went out, and Hong Jiaqi had to follow.

These days, she was really tortured to death by him.

Why doesn't this man know how to restrain himself, he still looks so indifferent and cold.

How long are you going to torture her?
At this time before, shouldn't he have said softly, "Take a rest." Where's the thoughtfulness?

Is it because of work that the whole person has changed?
When getting into the car, Hong Jiaqi was a little reluctant, and Pei Zhihan noticed it, but didn't say anything.He knew she was very tired after the tossing last night, but he had to get up so early to go to the company, how could he not complain in his heart?

"What do you want for breakfast?"

So he still remembered that he didn't eat?
Hong Jiaqi felt a little flustered, "Go to the restaurant on the left, the buns are delicious."

"That's all you need?" Just have buns?Shouldn't it be a good supplement? "Too nutritious."

"I just want to eat buns." She has followed him for so long, she must be a little free, right?

I was tortured enough by him last night.

(End of this chapter)

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