famous first flash marriage

The last time I was at the seaside, it was almost the same people who ate barbecue together, but this time, with the passage of time, everyone's feelings are a little different.

Tang Xiao had just started to like Cheng Lie at that time, and he had not experienced too many twists and turns with Cheng Lie, and his understanding of Cheng Lie was not comprehensive.

In fact, Cheng Lie is very strange, there are many contradictions in him.

For example, according to his family background, he can be said to be an out-and-out noble son, but he doesn't look that expensive.

According to his occupation, he is a special soldier, but apart from his aggressive behavior at the beginning when he robbed the marriage, Cheng Lie is not rude at all.

He is even very considerate and willing to take care of everyone around him.

Just like now, Cheng Lie knew that Pei Yuancheng couldn't eat those roasted pork belly, so he took the initiative to take all these on himself.

"Lie, I want to eat it too." Tang Xiao leaned over and said, "Xiaoru baked it herself, let me try it too."

Cheng Lie smiled: "Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

"I'm afraid." Tang Xiao stuck out his tongue, "Don't dislike me then."

"I will definitely despise you, fat girl." Cheng Lie reached out and pinched Tang Xiao's cheek.

"Why do you dislike me? I don't even dislike you for being fat." Tang Xiao expressed strong dissatisfaction.

Everyone is watching, doesn't this guy know how to save face for her?Isn't the standard line at this time "Honey, no matter how fat you are, you are the prettiest in the world, and I like you"?

"I exercise every day, how can I get fat." Cheng Lie stuffed a piece of meat into Tang Xiao's mouth, and said, "It's not like someone who is lazy every day, either sleeping or eating, and sooner or later he will become a ball."

"..." Tang smiled silently, and quickly chewed and ate the pork belly in his mouth. Don't look at Xiaoru who usually grinned and looked like a cook, her barbecue was really good—except A little greasy, but where is the barbecue that is not greasy?

It's a good thing they only come here once a year, if it happens often, don't mention Tang Xiao, everyone in this group will be fat as balls.

But Tang Xiao had already made up his mind that when her legs healed, she still had to keep exercising, and it was best to double the intensity of her previous exercise.

One is that I don’t want to gain weight, and the other is that to maintain a healthy body and a full spirit, physical exercise is a must.

She doesn't want to have the standard muscles that can be on the cover of fashion magazines like her husband. Anyway, she has to train a vest line to come out, right?

After finally swallowing this mouthful completely, Tang Xiao announced in front of everyone: "I will insist on exercising every day in the future. If I can't do it, my surname will not be Tang."

Ji Xiaoru laughed "puchi": "Didn't your surname not be Tang long ago?"

Tang Xiao himself hadn't come here yet, Cheng Lie had already laughed out loud: "Yes, you are my married family now, in ancient times, you should have been called the Tang family."

Tang Xiao lowered his face and said, "I don't want...it's too ugly, and I firmly oppose feudal thinking. And Xiaoru, who are you girlfriends? You don't help me."

"I'm helping the manager or not." Ji Xiaoru blinked and said with a smile.

Several people were a little hungry. After sitting down to eat for a while, Lu Chenxi suddenly said, "Did we forget something?"

"Huh? Forgot something." Ji Xiaoru looked puzzled.

At this time, the festival singing and dancing of the islanders not far away reached its climax, and bursts of laughter came, as if it was specially performed for the few people sitting here eating barbecue.

Because Mu Zihao had prepared enough food in advance, the children who came to the island who smelled the fragrance all ate their bellies. After a few waves of hospitality like this, gradually few islanders came over.

The uncle who was drunk and talking nonsense earlier didn't know where he was.

The food is sufficient, and this group of old friends finally got together. The stars are shining above the head, the sea and the sky are in the distance, and there are singing and dancing crowds not far or near.

Looks like nothing is bad anymore.

What exactly did you forget?

Several people looked at each other.

It was Cheng Lie who thought of it first: "Pei Zi, where's the wine?"

Pei Yuancheng was stunned, patted his forehead and said, "I forgot. I'll ask Mu Zihao."

Mu Zihao was busy brushing sauces for the food beside him. In fact, he didn't need to do these things himself, he could just bring a cook along, but Mu Zihao seemed to deliberately not let himself be idle, like an ant They were also busy around Pei Yuancheng.

Pei Yuancheng raised his voice slightly and called Mu Zihao's name, and Mu Zihao raised his head in response, and came over quickly.

"Master, do you have any orders?" Mu Zihao asked respectfully.

"Zihao, where is the wine? Where is it?" Pei Yuancheng asked.

Mu Zihao glanced at Pei Yuancheng, and said reluctantly: "I brought it, but...you can't drink, young master."

"I know, but today is a special situation, so I'll just take a small sip." Pei Yuancheng stretched out his long fingers, and gestured to Mu Zihao for a "sip".

"Not even a small bite." Mu Zihao said seriously.

"Mu Zihao, quickly bring the wine." Pei Yuancheng's patience was limited, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mu Zihao.

After his father passed away, no one could control him. For so many years, he has controlled a huge business empire by himself. He has always been used to giving orders, and he has always said the same thing. How can he allow the people under him to chatter in front of him.

"Master, it's fine to bring wine, but you have to promise me that you can't drink, not even a little." Mu Zihao obeyed Pei Yuancheng unconditionally no matter who he was, and he rarely disobeyed him.

Like today, almost never before.

"Mu Zihao, do you think I can't command you anymore?" Pei Yuancheng looked at Mu Zihao expressionlessly.

He didn't like being treated like a patient, especially in front of these friends of his.

He didn't want them to think he was different from everyone else.

Until now, he was unwilling to let anyone know about his illness, and he hoped that everyone would treat him as a normal person.

Anyway, he didn't have much time left, and the opportunity to eat barbecue and drink with these people probably would never come again.

This last time, at least, should be spent happily.

He wanted to preserve his last dignity in front of these people.

But even though he was unhappy, his tone was quite normal, but his expression towards Mu Zihao was threatening.

Pei Yuancheng's appearance is very delicate, but it doesn't mean that he is really a male vase.

"Master... Before Miss Jin left, she told you to take care of your health." Mu Zihao said while looking at Pei Yuancheng with a calm expression.

Indeed, before Jin Xiaoyi left, she held him and told him for a long time.

He knew that Jin Xiaoyi's departure was definitely not voluntary.

In his eyes, Jin Xiaoyi is like an abandoned child to Pei Yuancheng.

But as an abandoned son, Jin Xiaoyi didn't complain at all even if she was treated like this.

Because Mu Zihao has complicated and unspeakable feelings for Jin Xiaoyi in his heart, he can't just treat Pei Yuancheng as his young master now.

He is still loyal. The most important principle that the old man taught him is to be loyal to his master.

He will not betray Pei Yuancheng, but this does not prevent him from harboring an inexplicable resentment towards Pei Yuancheng.

Or rather, jealousy.

Pei Yuancheng got the love he would never have in his life, and he knew very well that Jin Xiaoyi would only like Pei Yuancheng forever.

He just wanted to be able to see Jin Xiaoyi every day, but because of Pei Yuansheng, Jin Xiaoyi had to leave temporarily.

He lost even the chance to see her.

And if it wasn't for Pei Yuancheng's existence that still kept a weak connection between him and Jin Xiaoyi, he thought, Jin Xiaoyi would probably never talk to him again.

"Of course I will take care of my health, but I'm a man, it's okay for a man to drink a little." Pei Yuancheng controlled himself and said as calmly as possible.

He could sense the curious gazes of the people on the opposite side.

Tang Xiao knew about his condition, and others probably didn't know about it, so it was strange that Mu Zihao was so determined not to let him drink alcohol, right?

It was as if he had a terminal illness.

Although, he did have an incurable disease.

But at least until he dies, he hopes to keep this secret and leave with dignity in the future.

"Master..." Mu Zihao sighed helplessly, "I know I'm soft-spoken, and you can't listen to what Miss Jin says, but you should be able to listen to what Uncle Yan says, right?"

When mentioning Uncle Yan, Mu Zihao's voice was choked with imperceptible sobs.

"Before Uncle Yan left, he reminded me thousands of times that you are not in good health now, so you should drink less alcohol, and it is best not to drink."

Perhaps aware of Pei Yuancheng's concerns, Mu Zihao added: "When you take care of your body, young master, you can drink whatever you want. I'm just the butler of the young master, and I have no right to interfere with the young master's life. It's just that I hope the young master treats my body well."

Hearing the words Uncle Yan, Pei Yuancheng fell silent.

He hasn't seen Uncle Yan for a long time.

Since Uncle Yan left, I seldom called him. Once or twice, Uncle Yan was always away.

It is said that Uncle Yan often travels with his wife now, and even his servants don't know his whereabouts.

However, occasionally Uncle Yan would send him photos.

In the photo, Uncle Yan is always with his wife, smiling at the camera.

It seems that Uncle Yan is living a very happy life now.

Seeing Uncle Yan living happily, Pei Yuancheng also felt comforted. After all, Uncle Yan had dedicated most of his life to him.

It's just that occasionally he would selfishly wonder why Uncle Yan didn't want to stay and accompany him through his last days.

For Uncle Yan, he always has the kind of nostalgia that a child treats his father in his heart.

However, he never said such words to Uncle Yan.

As much as he longed for love, he was unwilling to be seen through his longing.