Chatper 1782 (1/2)

"yes?"

A spokesperson still cares about his body...

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Pei Yiting lowered his head belatedly, his eyes inspecting Xia Yueqing's expression.

Once a woman is unhappy, it is difficult to cover up perfectly, especially when it comes to the flowers and plants that her husband provokes outside.

Xia Yueqing grasped the armrests on both sides, as if she was very calm: "It's just a spokesperson, what's wrong with me?"

"If not, why do you look so bad?" Pei Yiting raised his lips and asked instead of answering.

It seemed that he had discovered something interesting, and he was in a particularly good mood.

Xia Yueqing frowned fiercely, "That's because you misread."

Is he proud of provoking such flowers and plants? He even dared to say that she had a bad complexion.

Thinking of Ye Zixin's gorgeously dressed appearance, she couldn't be happy.

In comparison, my main room is as simple as it is, so I can clean it in a simple direction.

Don't think she didn't see Ye Zixin's contemptuous eyes.

"Are you angry when you speak well? You're really jealous." Pei Yiting curled his lips into a low smile, which made Xia Yueqing's face flush red and hot.

"I don't have any, don't accuse me of any crime." Xia Yueqing emphasized with a heavier tone.

It's just that this crime, in Pei Yiting's view, cannot be cleared.

If not, why did he get so annoyed when he asked?

As if he didn't hear Xia Yueqing's words, he said briskly, "Don't worry, I've kept myself clean these three years, and I haven't caused any trouble for you, so don't be jealous."

Xia Yueqing almost laughed out loud when she heard this.

She couldn't help but said in a strange way: "Clean yourself up? Everyone, Miss Ye, said that something good with you is about to happen. This is the result of your cleanliness."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Xia Yueqing found that her jealousy grew stronger.

He bowed his head in annoyance.

She couldn't control herself again.

Once you decide to reconcile, you can't control your possessiveness.

This feeling was even more sour than when I saw the news of Ye Zixin and Pei Yiting on the screen.

"What good thing is coming?" Pei Yiting narrowed his eyes, stopped, and walked directly in front of her.

He was already tall, but now that she was still sitting in a wheelchair, she felt even more like being looked down upon.

Xia Yueqing turned her face away and said without elaboration: "How do I know?"

"Then why do you say good things are coming?"

A posture of wanting to break the casserole and ask the end.

Xia Yueqing was annoyed that she had said the wrong thing, so naturally she didn't want to explain it right now. "do not know."

"Don't dare to say or don't know? You don't know, how can you come up with the word good things are coming? What good things are coming, why don't I know?" Pei Yiting sneered, pinching her chin and tightening slightly.

Xia Yueqing tried her best to dodge, "Can you talk properly?"

What's with the tone of asking guilt?

How does he know about him?

"Yes, you can tell me first that something good is coming. If you make it clear, I will naturally talk to you."

Otherwise, he would not be happy if such a crime was suppressed.

You are not happy, and you still expect him to speak well?

Xia Yueqing remained silent.

Pei Yiting's face was sullen. When he and Xia Yueqing came out of the elevator, the staff on the top floor were stunned when they saw this scene.

But the two parties were unaware of it.

After entering the office, he started to work, while Xia Yueqing played with the tablet.

Has not spoken.