Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Pei Liyan frowned slightly, and met He Zheng's serious eyes.

He pulled his lips. "It's too late to say anything now."

"Rein in the precipice, brother." He Zheng patted him on the shoulder.

Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows.

These conversations were all heard by Qiao Rui. She had good hearing, but now, after hearing these, she had a good impression of He Zheng.

This person is at least more upright than Pei Liyan.

Now that Qiao Rui knew that Pei Liyan had been thinking about Rui Rui all night, she was speechless, wondering if this man had a split personality.

Pei Liyan didn't say anything more, bid farewell to He Zheng, and took Qiao Rui away.

After He Zheng sent them away, he turned around and saw Qiao Xiang watching Pei Liyan and Qiao Rui leave with deep eyes.

And Fu Yichen was looking at Qiao Xiang, his eyes were also dark.

He walked up to Fu Yichen and said in a low voice: "Li Yan asked me to tell you, between brothers, don't take it personally."

Fu Yichen was taken aback for a moment, and understood that He Zheng was referring to what Pei Liyan asked him to apologize to Qiao Rui before.

He shook his head immediately. "No, am I the kind of person who doesn't trust my brother?"

He Zheng nodded. "It's best if you understand, Li Yan has his own arrangements."

"Why did Brother Pei choose Qiao Rui?" Fu Yichen was still puzzled.

He Zheng shook his head. "You ask me, I don't know either."

Fu Yichen was thoughtful. "I thought you knew Brother Pei better."

After all, He Zheng and Pei Liyan have always had the best relationship.

"Among friends, there are some things that need to be kept at a distance and restraint." He Zheng reached out and patted Fu Yichen's shoulder.

He froze for a moment, his expression a little embarrassed.

Today's matter, he really exceeded the rules.

Qiao Rui was the person Pei Liyan chose, the one he chose to marry under the eyes of everyone.

He must have his own arrangements.

Fu Yichen patted his head, "I'm such a stick!"

Seeing that he understood, He Zheng also smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Pei Liyan and Qiao Rui walked home together.

He glanced at Qiao Rui and said, "You are really good today."

"Does Mr. Pei want to settle accounts after the fall?" Qiao Rui asked indifferently.

Pei Liyan was taken aback, and said: "Are you particularly aggressive, as long as someone talks to you and makes you unhappy, they will attack you."

Qiao Rui was also startled: "Really? I thought I was fighting back in self-defense."

Pei Liyan smiled lightly: "Self-defense counterattack?"

"Yes." Qiao Rui nodded.

"You're very talkative."

"Is Mr. Pei going to beat him up?"

"Did I do it?" Pei Liyan asked back.

"No." Qiao Rui said indifferently: "Then Mr. Pei wants to teach me a lesson for Fu Yichen?"

"It's not a lesson." Pei Liyan said: "I just want to remind you, when necessary, save some face for my brother."

"But I think I earned my face." Qiao Rui said, "That brother of yours played rough in front of me all night!"

"Fu Yichen is targeting you because he is really ignorant."

"No!" Qiao Rui shook her head. "He stood up for you, which just proves that he is more loyal and more honest. It's just that you and my eldest sister are not loyal enough. His enthusiasm is wrong after all."

"Wrong payment?" Pei Liyan's voice was quite peaceful, but Qiao Rui still heard an unconcealable sharpness.

Maybe it's because this man is used to being superior, and he always unconsciously brings majesty and aura.

Qiao Rui shrugged, "Maybe you don't think so, anyway, you brothers won't take such a trivial matter to heart."

"Change your temper." Pei Liyan said suddenly.

Qiao Rui froze for a moment. This man spoke in an imperative tone, which was really unbearable.

Qiao Rui looked at the road ahead. Although there were street lights, it was still pitch black in the distance.

She said calmly: "Mr. Pei, let's change the temper of the commander first."

Pei Liyan snorted softly, and suddenly stopped. Behind him was a street lamp.

Standing against the light, Pei Liyan, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was tall and tall, invisibly giving off a strong sense of oppression.

Qiao Rui was not threatened, she just looked up at the man, still indifferent.

Pei Liyan looked at her for a while, then half-closed his eyes and said: "Qiao Rui, you, me, and my brothers are very arrogant!"

Qiao Rui asked indifferently, "Is there?"

"Have!"

"I'm not proud at all!"

"The adjective is wrong, you are poor!" Pei Liyan said in a deep voice.

Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly amused by the word, and seeing the serious look on the man's face, she was also very speechless.

She smiled and turned to leave.

The man looked at her back, and suddenly his eyes were in a trance. This back, the moment he turned around, made his heart tighten.

Then, Pei Liyan reached out and grabbed Qiao Rui's wrist.

"Ah!" Qiao Rui was suddenly grabbed by someone's wrist, and she was still grasping her wrist so tightly with such force that it almost crushed her wrist bones.

She turned around suddenly, and saw the man looking at her in shock. When he met her face, he was also suddenly sober, a little startled, and after he realized it, deep disappointment flashed across his eyes.

Qiao Rui was shocked. Just now, she thought what the man was going to do, but luckily, he let her go.

Qiao Rui calmed down first, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Liyan's voice was cold, and he had recovered his composure. He said expressionlessly, "It's okay!"

And then, his whole body was like being soaked in a glacier all of a sudden, with an aura of indifference all over his body, he walked forward without looking back.

Qiao Rui was a little dazed looking at his cold back, but he walked very fast, without any intention of waiting for her.

Qiao Rui took a deep breath, and looked down at the wrist he held just now. The place was still a little hot, as if there was no way to cool it down.

Pei Liyan didn't wait for her any longer, and walked to the door in one breath.

When entering the villa, Feng Ma only saw him coming back, and immediately asked with concern: "Sir, where is Young Mistress?"

Pei Liyan went upstairs without looking back or saying a word.

Mother Feng was startled, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She stretched her head and looked out the door. Fortunately, Qiao Rui followed.

She immediately said: "Young Mistress is back."

"Well, Mama Feng, I'm back." Qiao Rui smiled lightly. "I'll go upstairs first, and you should go to bed earlier."

"Okay." Mama Feng nodded.

Qiao Rui went upstairs, and when she passed by Pei Liyan's door, she saw that the door was closed tightly, and she was slightly relieved.

As soon as he returned to the room, before he had time to change his clothes, Song Muyu's call came.

"Rui Rui, Pei Liyan found my phone number and insisted on looking for you, what should I do now?"

Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment: "Did I call you just now?"

"Yes, just now, I put down the phone and called you."

Qiao Rui: "What did he say?"

Song Muyu: "I want your contact information, what should I do?"