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The conversation broke up badly.

When Aunt Zhou came in, she saw Xia Yueqing pursing her lips and sternly, looking in a bad mood.

As for Qibao's father, it's the complete opposite...

I don't know what's going on.

"Grandma." Qibao hadn't seen Aunt Zhou for several days, and rushed over, hugging her leg, with an affectionate expression on his face.

In Pei Yiting's eyes, this scene was quite unpleasant.

This little traitor was so affectionate to Aunt Zhou, and when facing him, he was extremely arrogant.

Thinking of my old mother at home...

If his mother knew that he had such a big daughter, she would probably never whisper it in his ear again.

But after Xia Yueqing and Qibao accepted him, he decided not to tell his mother the news.

"Qibao, good baby, I want to die grandma." Aunt Zhou watched Qibao grow up, and it can even be said that Qibao's time in her hands can be divided almost equally with Xia Yueqing.

Therefore, the feeling for Qibao is extraordinarily deep.

There was a smile on the corner of Xia Yueqing's mouth, after watching for a while, she walked away and walked into the kitchen to cook.

Pei Yiting was left alone, full of displeasure, so he squeezed in cheekily.

"What do we need to do? I'll help you." He moved closer to Xia Yueqing, looking eager to try.

Xia Yueqing was sitting on a small bench choosing beans, when she heard what Pei Yiting said, she raised her head and gave him a blank look. "As long as you don't come here and get in the way, you will be doing me the greatest favor."

"I didn't stop you, what's in your way?" Pei Yiting frowned.

I haven't seen her for a few years, but Xia Yueqing's temper has improved a lot.

As he said that, he also squatted down beside her, imitating Xia Yueqing's appearance, and began to work in style.

The second master of the dignified Pei family, the big boss of Yun Ting, actually nestled in the kitchen where she couldn't turn around, helping her.

Xia Yueqing was not at ease in her heart, and was even agitated by Pei Yiting's patience.

"Why did you come to this place?" Pei Yiting raised his head and asked her.

Xia Yueqing didn't want to talk about these topics, so she kept silent.

"So you can't let go of the past, so even this question, you don't want to answer?" Pei Yiting sighed silently, his tone a little hurt.

In the past three years or so, he may not have had a better life than Xia Yueqing.

He even thought that after finding Xia Yueqing, he would definitely teach her a harsh lesson, that he dared to come and leave without saying goodbye, playing the trick of disappearing.

But after they met for real, all the vicious vows they had imagined had gone to hell.

"Or, do you really still hate me?" Having said this, Pei Yiting's tone became a little more cautious.

The falcon-like eyes stared at her expression, never letting go of it.

Although he comforted himself with the deeper the hatred, the deeper the love, it was just his self-deception.

Xia Yueqing's eyes dimmed, and she was holding the green beans in a daze.

hate it?

Even she herself couldn't answer this question.

When she left him with the reason of hating him, she never regretted it.

Just hearing that Pei Yiting is so cautious...

She smiled faintly, "Without love, how can there be hatred?"

"No love?" The man next to him narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his tone was a bit fierce.

"Can you give birth to Qibao without love?"

He would rather hear her say that she hates him than dismiss him with the words "no love".

Xia Yueqing smiled mockingly, and asked him back: "Who said that giving birth to Qibao means loving you? When I went to have an abortion, the doctor said that I might not be able to have another child after the abortion, do you understand?"