Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 124 The Dragon Roars
The atmosphere in the room froze instantly because of Sang Nuan's words.

To be honest, Pei Zehan didn't expect Sang Nuan to ask this question so straightforwardly.

like?

The man's eyes narrowed.

This word is too unfamiliar to him.

It seems that in his lifetime, all the people and things in this world, for him, only want and don't want.

Never had a feeling like this.

The girl's dark eyes were on top of his head. Sang Nuan seemed to be very persistent in this question, staring at him, waiting for his answer.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the girl in front of him suddenly became extremely strange to him, especially her eyes, which were obviously scolding him with anger one second, but in the next second, let him see A weathered taste.

It seemed that this question was really important to her.

Pei Zehan pondered the words in his mind, and then said sincerely: "I don't quite understand what you mean. But you are special to me, more special than anyone else. I think that should be like liking you."

I'm so special, this can't be more scumbag!
Isn't the classic quotation from a scumbag that when flirting with a little girl, he never mentions his likes, and everything he asks is special.

You are more special than the moon!
Mr. Pei thought that his answer should be an excellent even if it wasn't a perfect score, but unexpectedly, the little girl laughed hoarsely after hearing his words of liking.

"You said you liked me?"

The man was taken aback, and the desire to survive made him want to nod immediately, but Sang Nuan rushed ahead of him and asked, "Do you know what liking is?"

The man misfired for a moment and froze on the spot.

It's over.

He will not answer this question.

Sang Nuan looked down at the man with a stinky face and pursed his lips in silence, and asked seriously: "Do you know what time I'm used to going to bed? What time do I get used to getting up?
Do you have the habit of staying in bed?If you don't get enough sleep, will you beat or swear?
Do you like milk or soy milk for breakfast?

Do you like Chinese food or Western food?

What is your favorite dish?
Love to drink or drink juice?

Love chasing dramas or movies?

Who is your favorite director?
Who is your favorite male star?
Do you know all these details about me?

Look, you don't know anything, but dare to say you like me? "

Your favorite is so cheap?
Sang Nuan didn't dare to say this, but only dared to complain silently in his heart.

Boss Pei's expression went from stunned to bewildered, and finally gradually darkened.

Obviously, after being exposed by her mercilessly, she is about to stage a prelude to anger from embarrassment.

At this time, she hit the muzzle of the gun, her head was not so strong.

Speaking of this, it's already hard to hear. Sang Nuan's purpose is to make Boss Pei dispel his idea of ​​her, not to create an enemy for herself. She is not that stupid. The best stunt for the little witty ghost.

She pretended to be sincere and put on a bitter face, her tone softened.

"Uncle, don't play with me anymore. You are President Hg and the head of the Pei family. There are not tens of thousands of girls who like you in the whole of Kyoto, and even the whole of Huaguo. There will always be thousands of girls who like you. According to probability, you You must be able to pick out your true love, so just let me go, okay?"

Who knows, when Pei Zehan was in a coma, Yu Song told her in an extremely serious tone, how... speechless she was when Pei Zehan actually liked her.

How did you do it?

Didn't you say it was gay?Could it be that she regenerated once and lost all of Pei Zehan's previous sexuality?

Even if you don't like men, you shouldn't like her, right?

How many days has she known him?
The feeling of this big guy is really inexplicable.

And from the meaning of Yu Song's words, it seems that Pei Zehan must have her?
I really want to knock the boss's head open to see if the things inside him are different from others.

The man frowned after hearing this, and didn't speak for a long time. Just when Sang Nuan thought that her persuasion with emotion and reason had finally worked, Pei Zehan suddenly raised his head and met her gaze.

The tone was colder than ever: "So, who is your favorite male star?"

Sang Nuan's inner dragon roared: Should this f*ck be the focus of your attention now?
(End of this chapter)