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

Chapter 290 Misunderstanding resolved (2)

Seeing that Rong Xinqian's expression did not ease at all, Pei Chengxia sighed softly, and said: "Qianqian, the only person I like is you, and the only one who will accompany me to grow old hand in hand in this life is you, I only want you alone."

He said this very affectionately, it was hard for Rong Xinqian not to be moved, but she still said angrily: "But your little junior sister likes you very much, maybe she wants to replace you!"

"..."

"I know I'm being unreasonable, but... you and her are childhood sweethearts, and I'm just..."

"What's the matter?"

"I'm just jealous!" While speaking, Rong Xinqian put her hands on her hips and made a gesture of "what can you do to me".

Pei Chengxia was so teased that she couldn't help but chuckle, but seeing her angry face, she straightened her face and said: "It can be seen that you still don't want to believe my heart for you."

"As soon as you settled down at the inn, you followed her and left me alone. How do you want me to believe you?"

Just as Liandong expected, Rong Xinqian was also very concerned about this.

Pei Chengxia put her hands on the top of Rong Xinqian's hair, and sighed: "This is the so-called difference between closeness and closeness. Yan Fei is my junior sister, and her uncle is my savior. Now that I see her, I can't leave her alone. And you are my wife, my closest person."

A word of intimacy taught Rong Xin's tense little face to relax involuntarily, and there seemed to be a bright light in her eyes, but her tightly pursed red lips did not show any sign of loosening.

Pei Chengxia couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he was still good-tempered and soft-spoken, and said: "Qianqian, it's my fault this time, next time I will never leave you alone again."

Rong Xin narrowed her eyes and said angrily, "So you're still thinking about the next time?"

This can be regarded as a matter of preoccupation, Pei Chengxia could only smile helplessly.

Rong Xin curled her lips lightly, feeling that she was being unreasonable, and said listlessly, "Do you think I'm annoying?"

She got angry with him again and again, and asked him to coax her every time. Looking back, Rong Xinqian felt that she was a little too hypocritical.

Pei Chengxia smiled lightly: "If you don't get angry with me, that's what I should worry about, right?"

"Hmm, are you still happy with your relationship?" Rong Xin raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"I didn't say that."

Rong Xin pursed her lips lightly, and said, "You can say I'm unreasonable, anyway, since that little junior sister of yours said that in front of me, don't expect me to get along well with her."

She didn't have such a big heart, so naturally she couldn't get along with people who coveted her husband-in-law calmly. In other words, she and Song Yanfei were destined to stand on opposite ends of the spectrum.

Pei Chengxia held her hand and said, "I didn't intend to say anything else. As for Yan Fei, after returning to Luocheng, I will arrange for someone to send her back to Yunshan."

Seeing that Rong Xinqian didn't speak now, Pei Chengxia raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How, are you not angry now?"

Rong Xin lightly snorted: "When did I get angry?"

"Oh, I don't know who will ignore people under the quilt when I come back?" Pei Chengxia joked.

"I'm just angry and jealous, what's the matter?"

Pei Chengxia smiled as she watched Rong Xin put her hips on her hips and tried to look like a little shrew, she held back her smile with dignity, and said solemnly: "I won't do anything to you, you can do whatever you want."

Rong Xin frowned slightly, and sneaked into Pei Chengxia's arms, raised her small head and teased, "You've spoiled me by following me in everything now, and you won't have the chance to regret it in the future, if..." said He paused for a moment, glanced at his smiling handsome face, curled his lips and said, "If you ever regret it and want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Chengxia in the most direct way. Between his lips and teeth, his voice was low but with a hint of refusal, and said: "There will never be such a day."

"..."

(End of this chapter)