famous first flash marriage

"Mr. Pei, your special dessert is ready." Tang Mi wearing an apron suddenly appeared, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere of the afternoon.

Jin Xiaoyi turned around as if waking up from a dream, and saw Tang Mi standing in front of the dining table holding a particularly delicate dessert, looking at Pei Yuancheng with a smile.

It was only then that Tang Mi noticed that the woman opposite Pei Yuancheng was Jin Xiaoyi, and was immediately surprised.

Only Pei Yuancheng still looked calm and comfortable, scooped up a handful of cherries on the dessert with a small silver spoon, and said with a smile, "It's so delicious, it's worthy of being made by the beautiful shopkeeper himself."

"Mr. Pei, don't laugh at me." Tang Mi said with a smile, but her young face could not help showing a bit of complacency.

Then he asked Jin Xiaoyi suspiciously: "Sister, do you know Mr. Pei?"

Jin Xiaoyi nodded, and also asked the doubts in her heart, "How did you know each other?"

Tang Mi replied: "Mr. Pei is a regular customer here, and he often came to the store with another Miss Yin in the past, so I just mistook you for Miss Yin just now."

"So that's the case." Jin Xiaoyi said in relief.

Tang Mi exchanged a few words with Jin Xiaoyi and Pei Yuancheng, then left with a wink at Jin Xiaoyi. Jin Xiaoyi's face was flushed, and she looked at Pei Yuancheng with sparkling eyes, like a little girl who fell in love for the first time.

This is a bit troublesome, Pei Yuancheng thought.

"Mr. Pei, I'm really surprised to see you here." Jin Xiaoyi realized that her voice was trembling, and of course she hoped it was her illusion.

"Don't be surprised." There was a faint smile in Pei Yuancheng's eyes, making his black jade-like pupils glow faintly, "The owner here is Xiaoxiao's younger sister, and it can also be regarded as yours and mine. It should be considered unexpected and reasonable to meet a shop opened by an acquaintance here."

"You..." Jin Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, "Do you know that Xiaoxiao's sister opened this place?"

"Yes." Pei Yuancheng gave an affirmative answer, with a smile blooming on his thin lips. As long as people look at that smile, they will know that there must be someone in his heart at this moment.That smile belongs to that person.Jin Xiaoyi was very clear in her heart.Her heart was like a stone falling into a deep pool, it fell back to its original place heavily with a plop, leaving only a hollow sound, not even the splashes and ripples remained.

He did it on purpose... Jin Xiaoyi thought, Tang Mi must not know the relationship between this Mr. Pei and his sister Tang Xiao, otherwise, Tang Mi would be even more jealous of Tang Xiao.

Jin Xiaoyi could feel Tang Mi's admiration for Pei Yuancheng, which was different from that of Cheng Feng. There was almost a girlish admiration in it. What did Pei Yuansheng do for Tang Mi?How did he know that this store was opened by Tang Xiao's sister?
Jin Xiaoyi pondered, and then couldn't help but smile, who is Pei Yuancheng, of course he is different from ordinary people like himself.Isn't it easy for him to obtain any information?Perhaps, he had already investigated everything about Tang Xiao.

But Jin Xiaoyi really doesn't know what kind of plan Pei Yuancheng has for Tang Xiao.He likes her, and is willing to take care of her half-sister, so, does he really not have the slightest bit of possessiveness towards her, and doesn't want to snatch her into his hands?
If someone else wanted to snatch Tang Xiao from Tang Xiao's husband Cheng Lie, it would be a fantasy, but if it was Pei Yuancheng... such a man is hard for any woman to resist. Not at all inferior to Cheng Lie.

If he really has such a plan, it is really unknown who Tang Xiao will belong to in the end.

Get married.

In the kitchen, Cheng Lie was wearing an apron and was quickly chopping vegetables, while Tang Xiao beside him was busy pouring seasoning into the pot.

Aunt Zhou on the side was anxious, and couldn't help but want to step forward to help, and remembered what Cheng Lieqian told Wan not to intervene unless it was absolutely necessary, and to give Tang Xiaolu a chance.

However, what kind of situation is considered a last resort?Do you want to wait for the kitchen to catch fire?

Aunt Zhou did not dare to relax her frown, and her eyes were fixed on Tang Xiao without blinking.

Tang Xiao, who was busy cooking, didn't have the slightest sense of crisis. Apart from being busy, everything was under control, which can be regarded as a perfect play - of course, this is just her own opinion.

"Honey, did you forget to add salt?"

While cutting the potatoes in his hand into neat potato shreds, Cheng Lie reminded him in a low voice, for fear of being overheard by Mrs. Zhou, otherwise she would be nagging again.After all, the dignity of my wife needs to be guarded by him personally.

"Huh?" Tang Xiao blinked, what else is going on?
Looking back at the condiments I added to the pot just now, I suddenly realized, "Ah...well, I just took MSG as salt. Cough cough..."

"It's okay, it's not too late to add now." Cheng Lie responded with a tolerant smile.

Tang Xiao's heart felt hot, he resisted the urge to hug Cheng Lie and kiss him, and quickly scooped up a spoonful of salt and sprinkled it in.

Tang Xiao doesn't know how to cook, but today he had a whim and tried a few things that he had never cooked before.

After finally finishing a dish of shrimp with celery and cashew nuts, Tang Xiao put the fried dish on the plate and let out a long breath.

"Xiaoxiao, are you tired?" Cheng Lie also dropped the kitchen knife and looked at Tang Xiao with concern.

It's true that Tang Xiao was tired, but this was only one dish, far from reaching her preset goal.

Shaking his head, Tang laughed and said, "Fortunately, I'll continue after I take a break at halftime."

Cheng Lie smiled and rubbed Tang Xiao's hair, "Okay."

At the side, Zhou's mother raised her heart after finally letting go, "Smile, why don't you and Retsuko go back to the room to rest? I'll do the rest. You see, the kitchen fume is heavy, and it hurts the skin..."

Zhou Mazu was originally from Shanghai, and she spoke Chengbei dialect with Wu Nong's soft tone. Although it was broken, it was still soft and not annoying at all. On the contrary, there was a kind of kindness of parents talking about their children. feel.

"Mother Zhou, don't worry about it. I think it's you who should go back to the room to rest today. Really," Tang Xiao put his hands on Mother Zhou's shoulders with a serious face. Take out all the quilts in the room to dry them?"

"Stupid child, how can there be someone to dry the quilt at noon?" Mother Zhou said amusedly and angrily, "Besides, I took the quilt to dry early this morning, so why wait until now?"

"Oh," Tang Xiao nodded, "Mama Zhou, is your back sore from standing for so long? Does your leg hurt? Why don't you sit in the living room and drink a glass of juice to reduce your fire?"

"You child..." Zhou's mother looked helpless, "Is Zhou's mother so annoying? You have to drive me outside..."

"How could it be?" Tang Xiao's eyes widened, "Mother Zhou, you believe me, what you worry about will never happen, I will definitely cook a table of good dishes, so now, please go and have a rest, Otherwise, if you stand behind me, I will be nervous."

"No, no," Zhou's mother shook her head, "I have to keep an eye on you, what if you accidentally burn yourself and hurt yourself?"

"Mother Zhou, you can't believe Xiaoxiao, even I can't believe it?" Standing behind Tang Xiao, Cheng Lie was a tall man, wearing a military uniform that he hadn't had time to change under his blue checked apron. Convincing, "If I can't even hold a kitchen knife with my hands, how can I have the face to hold a gun?"

"But..." Mother Zhou hesitated.

"Come on." Tang Xiao hurriedly pushed Zhou's mother away, "Don't worry, the two of us will definitely be able to handle it. Cheng Lie's hands held a gun, so why didn't my hands hold a scalpel? You can't underestimate me."

The speaker had no intention of listening to the listener, the words "take the scalpel" passed by Cheng Lie's ear, he couldn't help standing there for a moment, and a complex look flashed in his eyes looking at Tang Xiao's back.

I volunteered to be a doctor since I was a child. I studied medicine meticulously in my student days and studied hard until I became a qualified doctor. After countless exercises and countless sweats, I finally successfully walked on the operating table and became a qualified doctor. Fame, realized his dream of saving lives and healing the wounded.

How much weight does the word "scalpel" have in Tang Xiao's mind?
It is so difficult to pick it up, how can it be so easy to put it down?
Asking Tang Xiao to give up her career as a doctor and become a housewife is probably an eternal knot in her heart.

Cheng Lie thought to himself, it can't go on like this.Tang Xiao is still so young after all, isn't he.

Tang Xiao turned around, and Cheng Lie's face had recovered a smile. He put Tang Xiao into his arms, kissed her forehead, and asked, "What else is my wife planning to do next?"

For Cheng Lie's sudden intimacy, Tang Xiao was a little uncomfortable. After all, the two had just experienced a period of cold war. Today's situation was beyond her expectation. Although she knew it was impossible to continue the cold war, But I didn't expect to return to the intimacy of the past so soon.

Perhaps, this is just a superficial phenomenon.Who's to say no, even though they seem to have no grievances for the time being, none of the problems that should be resolved between the two of them have been resolved.

Take one step at a time, Tang Xiao thought helplessly.

In a warm silence, accompanied by the smell of fireworks brought by the smell of food, the two embraced each other, but each had something on their minds.

"Make something you like, okay?" Tang Xiao raised his head from Cheng Lie's arms, and Cheng Lie's gentle and handsome face was reflected in his bright eyes.

Those round almond eyes are innocent and beautiful, and the long eyelashes are slightly upturned, exuding a childishness that makes people involuntarily feel affectionate. Even though they have passed two decades, they still look like a girl.

Cheng Lie stretched out his callused big hand and gently stroked that tender cheek, his deep eyes contained infinite affection and love, "No matter what you do, I love to eat it."

Tang Xiao pursed his lips and said, "Ah, my husband is really good at love talk."

"It's not a love story," Cheng Lie corrected seriously, "it's the truth."