The mystery husband is a little bad

"Pa -" Pei Jingcheng shouted.

In exchange, Zhu Yanxi screamed loudly, "ah --"

next to Pei Jingcheng was sitting in the car laughing recklessly, and laughing forward and backward, with no image.

When Zhu Yanxi heard the laughter, he turned to his head, looked down and saw that he was smiling like that. Then he looked back and saw that there was nothing, let alone people. He immediately understood that he had played a trick on him. When he was angry, he didn't hit one place: "Pei Jingcheng, did you mean it? It's too much!"

She swung her bag and smashed it into the car. It was too bad, too bad.

Pei Jingcheng got hurt a few times. She turned pale with fright. I'm sorry: "Hey, you really hit me. OK, I'm wrong. I didn't mean to. I'm just joking with you. Don't get angry. I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Can't I apologize to you? I'm sorry, auntie. Don't hit me."

Zhu Yanxi was so tired after the call. When he heard Pei Jingcheng and his apology, he finally got angry.

Pei Jingcheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly got out of the car to open the door for Zhu Yanxi: "I'm wrong, aunt, please get in the car."

"It's almost the same," chuyanxi snorted heavily

Pei Jingcheng followed in the car, buckled up his seat belt, and said to Zhu Yanxi, "in the morning, what are you doing here when you have nothing to do?"

"Don't mention it. I'm in trouble." These one or two words are not clear, and Zhu Yanxi does not want to elaborate with him.

"Trouble? How much trouble? "

Zhu Yanxi sniffed at the words and said with a faint smile: "why, Pei is also interested in this kind of thing, and he plans to help me solve it."

"It's just a casual chat. Maybe I can help you when you say it."

Zhu Yanxi said with a fist in his hand, "I'll take care of the kindness, but I've solved it. Thank you very much." When she spoke, she could not help yawning.

Pei Jingcheng glanced at her with his spare light and found the dark green under her eyes: "you haven't slept all night?"

"Well." "So now I'm going to sleep. Call me when you come."

"Then you have to tell me your address first."

"Oh." Zhu Yanxi then reported the address.

Pei Jingcheng turned on the car navigation: "OK, you sleep, I call you when you arrive."

"Thank you." When Zhu Yanxi finished thanking him, he tilted his head and leaned against the car window without a sound.

Pei Jingcheng took the time to look at her and found that she had fallen asleep. He couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't have any vigilance, so he went to sleep.

It's just a nap. Zhu Yanxi hears someone calling him.

Pei Jingcheng looked at the woman who was sleeping so that all her lips flowed out of her mouth. He shook her vigorously for a few times: "wake up, wake up, here we are."

Zhu Yanxi opened his eyes vaguely and looked out of the window: "so soon?"

Pei Jingcheng laughed wildly: "so, you want to stay with me a little longer."

Zhu Yanxi takes a swipe at the corner of his mouth. This man is not narcissistic: "thank you very much, Mr. Pei. But it's not early now. When it's time to go to work, I won't disturb Mr. Pei. Mr. Pei, please go to work."

With that, Zhu Yanxi hurriedly pushed open the door to get off the car, which was called a fast action, as if he was a fierce beast, to avoid it.

But I don't know if she got out of the car too fast. Just after her foot landed, it was dark in front of her, and she almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Pei Jingcheng hurriedly got off the car and held her arm: "Hey, how are you? Do you want to tighten it?"

Zhu Yanxi half closed his eyes and waited for the dizziness to pass before he waved: "thank you, I'm ok."

"What's the matter just now? It's not a joke if you stumble." Pei Jingcheng frowned and looked at her pale face. "Is it uncomfortable?"

"I should be tired, plus I didn't have breakfast, so I have a little hypoglycemia, but it doesn't matter. I'll just go back and have something to eat." Zhu Yanxi took a few more deep breaths, and after pressing down the disgusting and nausea, "thank you today, I'll go back first."

"Ah, wait a minute. How can I rest assured that you can go back alone? Let's go. I'll take you back."

"It's too much trouble. I can go by myself." Zhu Yanxi didn't want to trouble him.

Pei Jingcheng insisted: "it's all up to here, and he said that it's no trouble to send Buddha to the West. If there's something wrong with you on the way, I'm afraid it's more trouble."

"Well, thank you."

He said so, and Zhu Yanxi couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to help himself to go inside.

Tang Mochi spent the whole night on the sofa, watching the clock point to work time. The assistant had called several times to urge him. He had to stand up, but his whole body was full of sullen anger.

Pei Jingcheng helped Zhu Yanxi to the door. He told a lot of jokes along the way, which really made Zhu Yanxi unhappy. Even when she got to the door, her smile didn't stop: "that's how you tricked so many little girls with this mouth.""I don't need to coax. Those little girls are willing to give up their arms."

"If you didn't say those sweet words and make the little girls happy, they would be willing to give up?" Zhu Yan Xi doesn't believe it.

Hearing this, Pei Jingcheng shook his head repeatedly: "you really wronged me, did you see my sweet words to you, didn't you, then you didn't give me a hug?"

Zhu Yanxi knew that he was joking with himself and was going to laugh and scold him. Who knew that the gate had been opened from inside.

She looked back in surprise and saw the man standing in the room, who was shocked: "don't quit, how are you here?"

Tang Mo Ci's eyes slightly drooped, and fell on Pei Jingcheng's hand on Zhu Yanxi's waist. Pei Jingcheng looked at it from his eyes, and was shocked. He quickly raised his hand: "that, this is a misunderstanding, I can explain."

Tang Moxi looked at Zhu Yanxi with a calm face, but chewed four words in his mouth: "throw in your arms and send off your arms?"

Zhu Yan frowned. He didn't like the way he tried the prisoners. "Mr. Tang, it's none of your business. Don't explain it to you."

"Nothing to do with me?"

As soon as Tang Mozi spoke, his voice was hoarse, but that's the word. The pressure dropped two degrees inexplicably, which made people breathless. Pei Jingcheng could not understand Tang Mozi better. Seeing that his face was different, he quickly made a voice to reconcile: "then you should calm down first, have a word to say, this matter --"

"there is no explanation." Zhu Yanxi interrupts Pei Jingcheng. "You don't have to go to work. Hurry up."

Pei Jingcheng, of course, can't get it, and he is obviously superfluous between the two, so he loosened Zhu Yanxi's arm: "then you talk, I'll go first."