Happy Lady: The black-bellied man is quick to admit it

Chapter 10 Make up your mind
[Once you make up your mind, you will win. 】

Pei Chengxia pursed his lips more and more tightly, frowning as he listened to Qi Feng's words, "Luo Shuyu?"

"Uh, yes." Qi Feng looked at Pei Chengxia without knowing why, unable to guess what he was thinking.

Pei Chengxia's eyes flashed, and he didn't ask any more questions, but made a silent decision in his heart.

When Pei Qinghe stepped into Tingsong Garden, he saw the person sitting in the pavilion at a glance. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, his whole body gave off an aura of not being approached, or should I say, an aura?

Pei Qinghe couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, he just felt that he really couldn't see through his son, but when he thought of the letter sent back by Mrs. Lu and what Mrs. Jiang had done in the mansion in recent days, Pei Qinghe Still walked into the pavilion.

After Pei Qinghe stepped into the pavilion, Qi Feng voluntarily withdrew, leaving the pavilion to the father and son who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years and had a estrangement in their hearts.

For Pei Qinghe's arrival, Pei Chengxia didn't show too much surprise, and the expression on his face didn't change too much, it was still indifferent.

Sitting down opposite Pei Chengxia, Pei Qinghe looked at his son's calm expression, and didn't know where to start when the words came to his lips.

Pei Qinghe didn't speak, so Pei Chengxia naturally wouldn't take the initiative to speak, and just kept his gaze on the smoky lake in front of him, with a calm expression.

"Zilin, you can just watch and listen to the recent incidents in the mansion as a joke. No matter what, I won't let anyone think of you." Pei Qinghe hesitated for a while, then said.

Pei Chengxia hooked his lips, revealing a sneering smile, but quickly covered it up, and he really didn't care much about what his father said in his heart.

If his father could really be counted on, why did he become what he is now?

Seeing Pei Chengxia's eyes on his legs, Pei Qinghe's heart twitched, and he couldn't help but said, "Don't worry, Dad will definitely let someone cure your leg disease."

"My son is willing to get married." Pei Chengxia didn't answer, but directly stated the purpose of Pei Qinghe's visit and the answer he wanted.

Seeing that Pei Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, Pei Chengxia said flatly, "It's just that no one in my family can interfere in my marriage."

The implication is that he doesn't want any girls from the Jiang family, but he has to choose his own bride.

"Of course." Pei Qinghe had originally planned this.

Pei Chengxia hooked his lips, "Aren't you afraid that I'll find a daughter-in-law who can't support the appearance?"

Pei Qinghe, who didn't expect such a sentence from Pei Chengxia, was obviously taken aback, and then he reacted and sighed, "Father believes in your vision."

A strange light flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and Pei Chengxia shifted his gaze to Pei Qinghe's face opposite him.

Although he was as handsome as ever, he had gone through vicissitudes. The slightly stained white frost on his temples declared that this man was old.

Pei Chengxia withdrew his eyes lightly, still looking at the vast lake, his voice did not have any emotional ups and downs, but he was unexpectedly firm, "My son wants to marry Rong Xinqian, the second daughter of Rong Hezhai's master Rong Wenyan."

Looking at his son in surprise, Pei Qinghe seemed a little unbelievable, and Rong Xinqian again?

Thinking of the letter sent by the Lu family, Pei Qinghe looked at Pei Chengxia and said, "So, father will discuss this matter with Mrs. Rong some other day."

Rong Wenyan is the teacher of his third son. He knows his character and believes that the daughter he teaches will not be much worse than everyone's ladies.

Pei Qinghe didn't have any objections to marrying a wife and asking for a good wife.

What's more, this is also Lu Shi's wish.

Seeing that Pei Chengxia's expression softened, Pei Qinghe knew that his decision was in line with his son's wishes, and wanted to say something more to restore the relationship between father and son, but he was afraid of rushing, so he had to give up.

"The water by the lake is cold, your legs are sick, so it's not advisable to stay for a long time." After Pei Qinghe warned, he left.

The corners of Pei Chengxia's lips were raised, and the brows were also tinged with a three-point smile. He was determined to marry that little girl.

Then, as if thinking of something, he raised his voice and called Qi Feng over, "Pass me the invitation to the City Lord's Mansion."

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why the master would do this, but just about to ask, he heard Pei Chengxia's icy voice saying, "I said before, when I go back to Luo City, do more things and talk less."

"..."

Luo Shuyu?
A calculating light flashed in Pei Chengxia's eyes.

　Rivals in love are all used to kill them in the cradle!
　　Young Master Pei, then you are already one step too late!
　　Ok?
　　Mr. Luo is only one year younger than you!

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(End of this chapter)