Lure To Marriage

About a quarter of an hour later, a group of people came out of the elevator corridor of the lobby. Mrs. Xue and Xue Peiyao looked at each other with a smile and walked out one after another. Of course, they pretended to meet by chance.

There were about ten of them in total. The old man was about sixty or seventy years old. He was dressed in a chic Tang costume and looked like a fairy. The man next to him is in suit and leather shoes, with golden glasses, and has a very elegant temperament in every move.

If I'm right, the old man should be Shang Yan's grandfather. He once told me that his grandfather was a painter and loved ancient costumes. The one next to him may be Shang Yuancheng, his father. There is a high similarity between their eyebrows.

Mrs. Xue and Mrs. Xue inadvertently walked to the door of the hotel, then pretended to turn their heads and glance at the group of people, showing a very puzzled expression.

I have to say that her acting is so good that there is no flaw in it.

When she was stunned, Shang Yuancheng already saw her and nodded politely, "Mrs. Xue, I didn't expect to see you here."

"Brother Yuancheng? Oh, I haven't seen you for many years. I almost can't recognize you. You have changed a lot. This must be a famous businessman in the art world. You are still such a fairy

Mrs. Xue exclaimed with exaggeration and went up to say hello. Xue Peiyao followed her step by step like a little girl.

I admire the performance of these two people. It's a pity not to be an actor.

It seems that Shang Yuancheng and Mrs. Xue are old acquaintances. They can't stop chatting. The business man next to him takes people with him. Mrs. Xue didn't know what she said to Shang Yuancheng, so they walked towards the coffee shop together.

I was afraid that they would find out. I was still in the innermost part of the chair. The three of them found a new position, and they were still on the bottom of my left side. I could see it as long as I looked slightly.

After they sat down, Xue Peiyao looked shyly at Shang Yuan and whispered, "Uncle Shang, what would you like to drink?"

Shang Yuan Cheng was stunned and asked Mrs. Xue, "Baoxin, is this girl?"

"Brother Yuancheng, do you forget that this is my elder brother's younger daughter, Peiyao, who is 24 years old. You saw it when you were a little bit taller." Mrs. Xue compared the height with her hands.

Shang Yuancheng suddenly realized, but also carefully looked at Xue Peiyao and said, "you say that I think she is a bit like, so many years have not seen how beautiful she is."

"Yes, Pei Yao just returned from studying abroad. I was very surprised when I saw her. She changed in her 18th birthday. I'm not wrong." Mrs. Xue's manner was very restrained and her conversation was not so rough when she faced Shang Yuancheng.

"Ha ha, do you have a boyfriend?" Shang Yuancheng asked casually.

"Reading so busy, where can I find a boyfriend? Besides, our beautiful Peiyao can't be cheaper. Those foreigners, brother Yuancheng, don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes! The fat water doesn't flow into the field. "

"By the way, brother Yuancheng, where is your eldest young master? Are you still studying abroad? I remember that he and Pei Yao were 24 for one year, right? "

"Yes, the boy studied in C University. After graduation, he worked in his own studio and didn't come to work in the company. I'm really pissed off. It's still the Murphy of your family who is obedient and takes up the whole family by himself. "

"Well, brother Yuancheng, you only know one of them, but you don't know the other. You don't know who Murphy is. It's hard for me to say. Now I don't care much about family affairs. I'm more concerned about the marriage of younger generations. I always want to find a better companion for Peiyao. "

"My little boy is not growing."

"According to what you said, I think xiaoyanren is good. Otherwise, let's meet and introduce Peiyao to him. Success is the second. Let's get to know each other. What do you say, brother Yuancheng? "

I heard Xue Baoxin go around for a long time, and finally mentioned the punctuality. Seeing Shang Yuancheng's expression, she seemed to agree with her. When they exchanged greetings, Xue Peiyao was courteous and clever.

I don't know that the way of marriage among the rich and powerful families is like this. I think it's strange. I don't know if Shang Yan will listen to his father's arrangement. Just don't make a fuss at that time.

However, I don't think highly of Xue Peiyao and Shang Yan, because this woman is not worthy.

Shang Yuancheng left after about an hour, but Xue Peiyao and Xue Baoxin were still there, and they chatted again.

"Auntie, are you old friends with Shang?"

"Well, if I had not conceived your cousin in advance, I would have married him. Peiyao, if the old man can't make up his mind, you'll try your best to get Shangyan, you know? I think Shang Yuan has a good impression on you. It should not be very difficult to enter his house. "

"Auntie, will my uncle be angry?"

"Well, it's useless for him to be angry. If he takes me seriously, why should he give the company to the son of that dead woman? Although he holds the title of chairman of the board of directors, he has been squeezed out for a long time. I can't sit and wait to die. ""Then you..."

"Let's go. You don't understand some things you said. It's good to have a good grasp of these two people. It's best to handle Qin Mofei. But if you can't make up your mind, it's good to go back and ask for the second place, OK?"

"I know."

Xue Baoxin read Xue Peiyao fragmentary for a long time before giving up. It was already five or six o'clock when they left together. I thought it was late, and I didn't stay in the coffee shop. I walked slowly to the elevator and went upstairs.

From Xue Baoxin's attitude towards Qin, she seems to be doing something secretly. Like the imperial palaces in ancient times, these powerful families also intrigued with each other everywhere. It was creepy to think about them.

When I entered the room, Qin Mofei did not come back, so he lay down on the sofa for a rest. In all kinds of memories, I don't feel like a real dream.

Trance, as if someone is holding me. I opened a little crack in my eyes. It was Qin Mofei who came back. But maybe I was too sleepy to sleep safely.

This night is very quiet, I wake up in the morning, the night outside the window is provocative. I'm already in bed, and there's a dent in the bed beside me, as if someone had been sleeping. I touched it, and there was a faint residual temperature in the quilt.

Is it Qin Mofei? Where did he go again?

I sat up suspiciously, dragging slippers slowly moved out, and saw a glimmer of light in the study. The study was transformed into a baby room by Qin Mofei before, so what did he do in it?

I was a little curious, so I walked over and saw the scene through the crack of the door. I was stunned.

Qin Mofei is sitting on the cushion, holding the toys bought for Xiaofan, playing over and over, his face injured. Even, there was a mist in his eyes, flashing in the dim light.

I've never seen such a strong man shed tears and his heart hurt like an awl. I thought I had no feelings for him, but his sad appearance would make me sad.

He should really like Xiao Fan, at least he is from the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, he is dangerous to me, so I don't want to stay by his side.

Back in my bedroom, I was tossing and turning in bed. Qin Mofei went back to the house at dawn, but he didn't go to bed. Instead, he took up the essential oil and daubed it on my leg. He wiped it carefully.

I didn't open my eyes, but my heart was filled with emotion.

I'm not used to his gentleness, because I don't know if he will hurt me in the next second. He massaged for ten minutes before putting away the bottle. When he got into the bed, he took me into his arms. I was afraid that he would find that I was awake, so he buried his head in his arms to sleep. He didn't find out that I was awake.

Relying on him, I have a kind of inexplicable peace of mind, some drowsiness. Just squint, his cell phone rang, I still pretend not to wake up.

He got through with a hand around me. "Sue, what's up?"

"Murphy, I've been thinking about it all night, but I still don't understand what you mean. Can you say it clearly? Since we all need such an identity, why do you want to escape? Am I not your best choice? "

"You're fine, but I'm no longer interested in dealing with them, SUA. Let's end it."

"The end? Murphy, is it too cruel for you to say the end when I begin to be attracted to you? I admit that we did have different purposes, but I don't think so now. "

"I'm sorry, SUA. I'm still not quite used to the role."

"It doesn't matter. I can wait for you to get used to it. I just need a promise from you."

"Promises are worthless in many cases. I'm willing to take every step. If you really need me, I'll cooperate with you."

"Murphy, what I need is not cooperation. You know what I mean. You tell me, is there someone in your heart? Who is she, Xue Peiyao? "

"She doesn't deserve it!"

"So?"

"Well, I'm a little tired and want to sleep more. Let's talk about it when we have lunch together."

Qin Mofei hung up the phone and suddenly held me closer. He didn't know I wasn't asleep, and he listened to their conversation clearly. I was right. His relationship with SUA is extraordinary.

Well, he's so unpredictable that I can't get into his world at all. I was a little suffocated by him, and I couldn't put on any more, so I moved slightly and pretended to wake up.

He looked down at me. "Wake up?"

"What time is it?" I covered my mouth and yawned, a little guilty.

"It's just over seven o'clock. Go to sleep again."

"I can't sleep. I'll get up first, and you'll sleep later." When I was awake, I couldn't help but think of the scene when he pinched my neck.

"Still angry?"

"No, I just think of bed."

I opened his hand and tried to get out of bed, but he bullied me, but his arm supported the weight of his body and didn't really press me. But even so, I also felt his whole body of fierce fire, as if Teng ground burned him.Soon, he buried his head and bit my lip and moved under my neck, step by step from the clavicle down to the two flower buds, none of which was missed.

I was excited by him, and I was afraid that one could not help breaking my bones again, so I looked at him like a cry for help, "desert fly, no way."