Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

"Do you still hide the five young masters about your liver cancer?" Dr. Chen also sighed helplessly.

Without answering this question, Pei Zhenjiang changed the topic: "where is Yihuan?"

"When I went downstairs in the morning, I just saw the second young master go to the company. Mr. Pei, you have been hiding it from them for three months. Are you going to hide it again?"

"Just keep hiding it, they don't know." Pei Zhenjiang coughed again and asked, "where's Miss Mo?"

"I heard I got a job and went to work."

Nodding, Pei Zhenjiang glanced at the medicine bottle: "stop after the infusion of this bottle of medicine."

"But Mr. Pei, there are still three bottles that haven't lost."

"That's all for the time being today. You'll ask the housekeeper to call the second brother and Miss Mo and ask them to come back at dinner. Also, please go and get me something later."

"Mr. Pei, just say."

After Dr. Chen bent down, he lowered his voice. The volume was small, and only two people could hear him.

When the words fell, Dr. Chen looked shocked: "Mr. Pei, you want this medicine -"

"Don't say anything. Go and prepare. I know all about it!" Pei Zhenjiang interrupted him directly.

Although his heart was full of confusion, Dr. Chen understood that he could not ask more questions and could only nod and leave.

Set.

Wearing a red sexy dress, a valuable fur coat and the same bright red high heels, Zhu Biran changed her charming and sexy posture from time to time.

She is filming the upcoming high heels of costop's latest season.

Pei Yifeng is standing in front of her with a camera looking for an angle to shoot. Junyi's face is focused and serious.

He looked very different at work than usual, but they were also full of charm.

One side, Mo Wan stared quietly. When she noticed Pei Yijing's pale face, she bit her lower lip and ran away.

The white light "click click" kept ringing in the room. It took another half an hour to stop after dinner.

The staff handed out the lunch boxes one by one.

Pei Yifeng quietly sat aside and opened the lunch box. He had picked up the chopsticks but stopped in vain. He asked the staff: "where's assistant Mo?"

"Maybe I went to the bathroom." the man's head was still buried in the lunch box, just threw out a random sentence.

At this time, Mo Wan's figure came running, holding a heat preservation box in his hand.

Pei Yifeng looked at her in surprise. She saw her cheeks ruddy and her mouth was burning low. She ran to him and opened the incubator: "I think your face is still a little bad, so I went to boil some ginger soup. You drink it while it's hot!"

His eyes blinked slightly. He looked at her faintly, reached out to take the thermos box and handed her the lunch box: "eat while it's hot."

"OK!" Mo Wan raised a brilliant smile on his cheek and sat down opposite him: "ginger soup will be a little spicy, you can bear it!"

Pei Yifeng blinked, looked up and drank the ginger soup in one bite.

Mo Wan hurriedly pushed the lunch box in front of him: "eat quickly and press the taste."

With a faint smile, he picked up a piece of chicken according to his words, but he didn't eat it. Instead, he put it in Mo Wan's lunch box: "you're too thin!"

Mo Wan's face turned red involuntarily. He was really grateful and said, "thank you!"

The cell phone rang at this time.

Some embarrassed smiled, Mo Wan answered the phone: "hello?"

"Miss Mo, master wants you to come back now." the housekeeper's voice came over.

"But I'm still at work!" of course she knew who the so-called master was.

"Miss Mo, what the master said is to be sure. You should understand what it means."

Don't wait for Mo Wan to speak. The phone has hung up over there.

She naturally understood in her heart that she had no right to choose at all, but it was not time for work on her first day. How should she speak?

Pei Yifeng saw her dilemma: "is there something urgent at home?"

"HMM." she answered vaguely, her eyes flickering.

"Then I'll take you back."

She immediately refused as if she had been trampled on her tail: "no!"

Seeing Pei Yifeng's surprised eyes, she also felt that her reaction was a little too extreme and hurriedly said, "isn't there still shooting in a while? I can't affect my work. I'll just leave myself."

"It's hard to take a taxi here, and there are no buses and taxis. I'll take you down the mountain. Let's go."

Although his words are gentle, they are mixed with a strong force that can not be ignored.

Looking at Pei Yifeng's back, she bit her lip flap and had to pick up her bag to follow.

The silver Ferrari stopped on the roadside. Pei Yifeng opened the door first and waited for Mo Wan to sit on it before he got on the car.

Suddenly, Pei Yifeng leaned forward and seemed to hold Mo in his arms.

Suddenly, Mo's heart "plop plop" jumped up wildly, and his body became stiff. Even his breathing between his nose was cautious.

He was so close to her that she could see his thick and curled eyelashes, his perfect face, and the smell from him.

It's like the smell of shower gel and shampoo. It's light, with a natural aroma. It smells good.

The heart jumped faster and faster. She could hardly bear it. She licked the dry lips and said nervously, "what are you doing?"

"Help you fasten your seat belt."

"I can do it myself!" Mo Wan said immediately, reaching out to the side of the seat belt.

Pei Yifeng ignored her. He just used his man's strength to hold her hand and move it away. Then he said, "don't move, it'll be right away!"

Feeling his temperature and care, her cheeks were a little hot, so she had to let him go.

After the seat belt was fastened, he straightened up and looked at her, frowning faintly: "why is your face so red?"

"Ah? Yes?" she brushed her face, fanned her hand and said casually, "aren't you hot? How do I feel so hot!"

Pei Yifeng holds the steering wheel and looks at Mo Wan faintly.

The blush on her cheek was deeper, and she couldn't stand being looked at: "Ouch! What have you been looking at me for? Don't you want to be a driver? Hurry up!"

With a faint smile, he turned away his sight, which was a little helpless and clear.

The car started, but the atmosphere was extremely quiet and silent.

She gasped deeply for two breaths. She pressed down all the unnaturalness and embarrassment, and broke the boredom in the car with a light cough: "photographer Pei! I'll tell you a joke. Do you want to hear it?"

"OK." Pei Yifeng answered and still drove the car attentively.

"One day, a bread was walking in the street. Walking, he was hungry and ate himself."