Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

The Pei family's villa is located in the western suburbs, occupying the entire top of the mountain. Entering along the winding mountain road, the black wrought iron fence gate slowly opens, and what comes into view is a large European-style flowing water fountain made of white marble...

"Rong Rong!" After receiving the news from Pei Xingye, He Yuhan and Pei Jianqing waited in the living room early. When they saw the two coming in, he enthusiastically held Shi Rong's hand.

He Yuhan is in her early forties, with a rosy complexion and fair skin. Her makeup is neither heavy nor light, her eyes are clear, and there is a vague sense of girlish innocence between her brows.

Shi Rong was shocked by her enthusiastic move, her eyes widened, and she shouted helplessly: "Ah, Auntie..."

Pei Xingye's mother is a little too enthusiastic...

He Yuhan was really satisfied the more he looked at it, the child was so beautiful, much prettier than in the photo. What a perfect match to stand next to her son!

How could she, a bitch like her, find such a beautiful and well-behaved wife?

God bless.

The smile on her face became even brighter, and she hurriedly pulled Shi Rong: "Come on, Rong Rong, sit here. What would you like to drink?"

Pei Xingye, who was holding a gift at the side:...

You are truly my mother.

Pei Xingye placed the gift on the coffee table and emphasized: "Mom and Dad, this is the gift Rong Rong has prepared for you."

He Yuhan opened it in a dignified manner, looked at it, and said with a smile: "You're already here, what gifts are you preparing... Rong Rong, don't be so cute next time."

Shi Rong held the glass filled with hot water, and the tension in her heart dissipated a little. He always knew how to please others. He bent his eyes and said obediently: "I know, Auntie."

He Yuhan's heart melted. She gave birth to a child, Pei Xingye, who had been tough since he was a child. How could he be as cute and well-behaved as Shi Rong?

She turned her eyes and saw Pei Jianqing still sitting on the sofa reading his old newspaper, and her tone was threatening: "Old Pei, my kid gave you a gift, don't you read it?"

Pei Jianqing put down the newspaper, glanced at Shi Rong who was sitting obediently on the sofa, opened the gift box without saying anything.

It's a tea he often drinks.

"I'm interested." Under the threat of his wife, Pei Jianqing uttered a few words dryly.

Shi Rong naturally felt his father Pei's rejection of him, but he didn't think it was anything. Compared with what he had expected, this attitude was already very good, at least it didn't make him look bad.

"Old Pei doesn't like to talk much. Rong Rong doesn't have the same experience as him." He Yuhan patted the back of Shi Rong's hand, raised his head, and seemed to have noticed Pei Xingye now, "What are you doing standing here? Find a place to sit!"

Pei Xingye:......

"Mom, if you hold on to Rong Rong, where can I sit?"

Pei Xingye also knew that his mother would like Shi Rong, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got home, she would snatch him away...

He Yuhan rolled his eyes at Pei Xingye. This son was really wasted. He was not considerate at all: "Can't I talk to Rongrong?"

Seeing that his face-controlling biological mother couldn't move, Pei Xingye looked at Shi Rong with a dark face, but the boy just sat obediently on the sofa and blinked at him with innocent eyes.

Pei Xingye: ...this little villain.

He Yuhan actually didn't have much to say. She was actually afraid that Shi Rong would feel uncomfortable if she came to their home. After all, she had heard from Pei Xingye that the child was an orphan, so she wanted to make Shi Rong feel at home as much as possible.

Feeling that there was nothing more to say, He Yuhan let go of Shi Rong and said to Pei Xingye, "Xiaoye, take Rong Rong upstairs to see the room. If you don't like it, you can change it. It's right opposite your room."

Pei Xingye frowned. Don't he and his wife live in the same room? Just as he was about to speak, Shi Rong stood up with a beautiful smile: "Thank you, auntie."

Then he quietly pinched Pei Xingye behind his little hand with a threatening look.

Pei Xingye could only swallow his words in frustration, and went upstairs with Shi Rong.

There is really nothing to fault about the room prepared by He Yuhan. The lighting is very good and the bedding is new. It feels extremely soft and has a faint fragrance. It must have been specially washed.

But Pei Xingye was very dissatisfied: "Wife... I want to live with you."

Shi Rong kicked him and snorted coldly: "Don't think about having something or not." As soon as he came to the door... Shi Rong was not that shameless.

Of course Pei Xingye wasn't that impatient, he was not a beast. He just wants to sleep with his sweet and soft wife, and see her when he wakes up...

Pei Xingye gritted his teeth and said, "We will go back after the New Year."

What a pervert. Shi Rong sat on the bed and shook his legs, without refusing: "Okay."

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During the Chinese New Year, He Yuhan would introduce Shi Rong's identity to visiting guests. Although Pei Jianqing did not admit it, he did not object. It can be said that Shi Rong and Pei Xingye have already made a preliminary decision.

Not long after the New Year, Pei Xingye took Shi Rong back to their small home. The hungry wolf who endured it for seven or eight days finally had his fill, but the next morning, he was kicked out of bed by his squeamish wife...

It was an unremarkable day.

In the evening, the snow that had stopped for a while started falling again, and Shi Rong was making a snowman wrapped in a thick white down jacket. When I was putting a nose on the snowman, something seemed to hit me from behind.

"Big dog Pei!"

Shi Rong turned around in anger and saw Pei Xingye holding a snowball and smiling openly: "Baby, let's have a snowball fight."

Not far away, a group of children were chasing each other. You hit me and I hit you. There was a lot of laughter.

"Childish, I don't want it." Shi Rong pouted, he was not a child. He stretched out his hand, raised his chin and ordered: "Come here and help me build a snowman together."

Pei Xingye did not doubt that he was there, and walked over, squatting on the snow and pinching snowballs: "Where else do I need to pile up..." Before he could finish his words, the back of his neck felt cold.

He gritted his teeth, took out the snowball from the back of his neck, turned his head and said, "You little liar!" He said it was childish, but why didn't he play?

There was still snow on Shi Rong's palms. He smiled smugly and slyly, his eyes were shining, and he showed a little fang: "Stupid dog!" How could he just let it go if he was so vengeful?

Seeing Pei Xingye lowering his head and squeezing the snowball again, Shi Rong changed his face and kicked him: "Pei Gou, if you dare to hit me again, you can sleep on the floor tonight!"

He didn't want to have a snowball fight with Pei Xingye. With Pei Gou's body and strength, even if he was being abused, he could only avoid a small sneak attack.

Pei Xingye wasn't angry either. He just clapped his hands and stood up. "After staying outside for so long, it's time to go back." Let's see how he deals with this little villain at night.

Shi Rong didn't know what evil thoughts Pei Xingye had, and he was proud of his success in training the dog. He threw himself heavily on Pei Xingye's back and ordered: "Carry me back!"

"What a delicate bag."

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about my little ancestor, my little baby, my wife..."

Snowflakes fluttered and fell on their hair...