"Isn't this Rui Rui's call?" Huo Sinan realized this only after hearing Song Muyu's voice.

That girl gave Song Muyu's contact information, not her own.

It was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Huosnan tugged at his tie, held the phone, and frowned, feeling extremely ironic.

When did Huosnan become so annoying.

"Yes, this is my phone number." Song Muyu said.

"Why did Rui Rui give me your phone number?" Huo Sinan couldn't help asking.

"What's your tone?" Song Muyu was disgusted, and said angrily, "It's also your honor to get my contact information."

If you find yourself, you will naturally be able to find Qiao Rui.

But Song Muyu kept these words in his heart and didn't tell Huo Sinan.

Because the man's tone of voice was a bit annoying.

She just doesn't want him to be wishful.

Huo Sinan hung up the phone directly.

When the phone was hung up, Song Muyu frowned and sneered. "Hmph! Don't call me when you have the ability."

Pei Liyan's villa.

When Pei Liyan returned home, both Feng Bo and Feng's mother were taken aback. They didn't expect that Mr. Feng would come back today.

After the renovation, the husband never came back here and never dared to ask him.

When I came back today, Uncle Feng and Mama Feng greeted me and reported the situation respectfully.

"Sir, the rooms are all installed and cleaned. You can move in directly."

Pei Liyan responded lightly: "Understood, it's hard work."

"It should, sir."

Pei Liyan looked around the hall for a week, raised his eyes to the direction of the second floor, frowned and asked, "Where is Qiao Rui?"

"The young mistress has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

"How long have you been out?" Pei Liyan asked again.

"Oh, I went out in the morning." Mama Feng said truthfully.

Pei Liyan glanced at his watch, no matter what, it would take five hours, he frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Did you tell me where to go?"

"No." Feng Ma said, "Young Mistress only said to go out for a stroll."

Pei Liyan's eyebrows darkened, and he said, "Call her and tell her that I have something to ask her."

"Yes!" Feng Ma hurried to call Qiao Rui.

However, the phone is off.

Mama Feng thought this was not good, if the husband knew that the young mistress could not be contacted, he would definitely be angry, what should I do?

Looking at the expression on the gentleman's face just now, he was already very impatient.

She hesitated, but in the end, she didn't dare to hide anything from Pei Liyan.

"Sir, young lady's phone is turned off."

Hearing this, Pei Liyan sneered, turned and went upstairs.

Qiao Rui returned to Pei's house at nine o'clock in the evening.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mama Feng waiting at the door. When she saw her, Mama Feng immediately went up to greet her: "Young Mistress, you may be back. Mister has been waiting for you for five hours."

"Wait for me?" Qiao Rui looked at Feng's mother in confusion: "Didn't he not come back to live after the renovation was just finished? Why did he come back today?"

Feng's mother whispered: "Young Mistress, this is Mr.'s house, he can come back whenever he wants."

This is true.

Jory nodded. "Then what did he want from me?"

"I didn't say anything, sir doesn't look happy." Mother Feng still told her in a low voice: "I called you before and your phone was turned off. You haven't said where you are after you've been out for so long. Mister may be a little worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Qiao Rui found it funny.

Pei Liyan wouldn't be worried about herself, of course this was just Mama Feng's words.

She just pulled her lips and said, "Okay, I see, let's go upstairs first."

When she got home, Qiao Rui went back to her room first, and she didn't look for Pei Liyan at all.

It wasn't until 09:30 when Pei Liyan went downstairs to ask Mama Feng that Qiao Rui had been home for half an hour.

But this damn girl avoided seeing her even though she knew she was looking for her, which was obviously intentional.

He turned around and went upstairs, reached Qiao Rui's door, raised his foot and kicked the door several times.

Qiao Rui was lying on the bed.

Hearing the sound of kicking the door, he frowned.

You don't even need to think about who is kicking the door.

She walked to the door impatiently and opened it, and met the man's indifferent but handsome face.

Qiao Rui looked indifferently, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't Mother Feng tell you?" Pei Liyan asked coldly.

"Mama Feng said you had something to do with me, but I didn't know what it was, so I asked you." Qiao Rui said.

Pei Liyan frowned.

He lifted his thin lips, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't it be that you came back and went to me immediately and asked me what I wanted from you?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Qiao Rui said: "I don't think there is anything urgent about you like this. If there is something urgent, it should have been a matter of time, not during this inkblotting time."

Seeing her attitude, Pei Liyan was also taken aback for a moment, frowned and said: "I have something to do with you, you should knock on the door when you come back, and ask me what's the matter, this is the minimum courtesy."

"Oh, then I was wrong." Qiao Rui apologized. "Next time I'll do what you say."

Pei Liyan saw that she spoke in a neutral manner, and her tone was a bit aggressive. Although she was apologizing, she could still hear some emotions.

"Unhappy?" Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows.

He actually asked.

Qiao Rui raised her eyes to look at him, and found that she couldn't see the joy and anger on the man's face.

But it was strange for him to ask himself that.

She said lightly: "I can't talk about whether I'm happy or not. If Mr. Pei has something to say, I'll just close the door and rest."

As soon as she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became quite gloomy.

Pei Liyan looked at her deeply, and said, "Your grandpa called me."

Qiao Rui was taken aback.

She didn't expect that the old man would call Pei Liyan.

"Oh." She just nodded.

"You have nothing to ask?"

"No." Qiao Rui always felt that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Especially don't get involved in the affairs of the Qiao family and the Pei family.

Pei Liyan felt that Qiao Rui had the ability to piss herself off.

He looked at Qiao Rui sharply for a while, and then said, "Your grandfather asked me to subsidize Qiao's family with five hundred million yuan."

Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment, then said: "He's getting a little greedy, I'm not worth [-] million."

Pei Liyan originally had a serious expression, but now that the corners of her lips were teased by her words, he immediately tensed up, looking past Qiao Rui into her room.

"Do you think I should support Qiao's family?"

"It shouldn't be!" Qiao Rui said.

"Oh?" Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"

"Relatives don't exchange money, and if they exchange money, they are no longer relatives." Qiao Rui said indifferently: "The ancients said so."

"Won't that violate our original intention of getting married?" Pei Liyan asked back.

Qiao Rui shrugged: "The original intention of the marriage was the original intention of the two grandfathers, and it has nothing to do with you or me, right?"

"You think you can figure it out?"

"If you don't pay, you can get rid of it." Qiao Rui said.

Pei Liyan said with a half-smile, "Okay, then I'll tell Grandpa Qiao that it was you who said that I'm not allowed to support the Qiao family."

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