Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 548 Let's get married when the draft is over
In the end, under Sang Nuan's begging and the blessing of my good brother who called countless times.

Pei Zehan barely let go of her foot.

Let her change her feet.

Step on his stomach.

Sang Nuan silently rolled her eyes countless times in her heart.

I'm afraid this dead man is not a foot control?

Like teasing a kitten, Pei Zehan ran down Sang Nuan's long black hair over and over again, "Can we talk now? What did you talk to mom about just now?"

I don't know if Pei Zehan yelled too pleasantly, but Sang Nuan got used to it after listening to it twice.

As soon as Sang Qing was mentioned, the state of her fried fur cub just now immediately became decadent.

"I don't know, I just feel that I am very sorry for my mother.

She is sick, I should spend more time with her.

Just now she actually said that looking at my back, I feel strange. "

"Mom, she just misses you, so she won't participate in the draft. From now on, she will visit her old man's house every day, or let Mom move to the villa?"

Pei Zehan caressed the hand on top of her hair lightly, and suddenly embraced her, letting her be half in his arms.

Hold her like holding a child.

The warmth of the palm of his hand caressed her bare arm one after another, silently comforting.

"Farewell, my mother is used to living alone, she will definitely not get used to it when she comes in."

Pei Zehan didn't speak any more.

The two were silent for a while.

suddenly--

"Sangbao~"

"Huh?" Pei Zehan felt so comfortable leaning against him, and Sang Nuan felt a little sleepy.

"When the draft is over, let's get married."

"Uh-huh?!!"

The slightly closed eyes widened suddenly, and Sang Nuan suddenly sat up from Pei Zehan.

With a bit of force, Pei Zehan groaned.

"What did you say? Tell me again."

"...I said, after the draft is over, we will hold the wedding, and then you will have a baby as soon as possible. Mom will have a grandson, so you shouldn't miss it too much... Sigh, why are you beating me!"

"Pei Zehan, I'm only 18, I'm only 18!!! You let me have a baby! Do you still have humanity, you bastard, I know you didn't have a good intention last night, you kiss me, you you you, you still M I'm coming, you..."

Sang Nuan was so angry that he jumped from the sofa to the ground, waving his sharp claws like a little lion, ready to scratch someone.

"Tsk, look at you, am I discussing with you? Come back, it's cold on the ground, you're not wearing socks!"

"I don't! Pei Zehan, you are just a beast, you..."

As soon as Yu Song entered the room, he heard his wife screaming.

That gossip little heart is thumping!

Human face beast heart?

President, is this a success?
Before he could continue to fantasize, he heard the voice of his own president.

"Yu Song, everything is done?"

"Ah? Oh, okay, okay, Mr. Pei, you have everything ready, shall we go now?"

Seeing someone coming, Sang Nuan didn't make any further trouble, and gave Pei Zehan a hard look, picked up the slipper that was thrown on the ground, and prepared to go upstairs.

He was hugged by Pei Zehan.

"Where are you going?"

"Let me go." Sang Nuan struggled slightly.

"Don't make trouble, I'll take you back to the creation camp to change your mood."

After finishing speaking, let her go, and patted on her PG, "Hurry up and change clothes, I'll wait for you."

It wasn't until the sound of Sang Nuan's footsteps going upstairs that Yu Song spoke again: "Mr. Pei, the old man has notified all the uncles and brothers about the family banquet tomorrow."

Hearing this, Pei Zehan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "All come?"

"It's not clear yet. But Mr. Pei, tomorrow is neither a big day nor a year-end dividend. The old man suddenly called everyone. Do you think he will recognize his wife in public tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)