The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Assistant Mott sighed, caught in a dilemma. Finally, he was forced to tell everything under the coercion and inducement of Jiang Ruoli.

"Madam, that's all I know. I've told you everything. Please don't tell Mr. Pei that I said it. Forget it, it's just me who said it. Looks like I have to deduct your bonus..."

Serving the king is like serving a tiger!

Jiang Ruoli seemed not to hear Assistant Mo's muttering. After hearing the reason, his eyes were red and filled with deep heartache.

I have always known that Pei's mother died young due to a car accident, but she was still young at the time and had no memory of it at all. She also didn't know that Pei Zigui was also in the car at the time.

What a huge blow and pain this must be!

Through the car window, you can see Pei Zigui coming out of the revolving door of the hotel with steady steps and a take-away bag from a Cantonese restaurant in his hand.

As soon as Pei Zigui got into the car, a beautiful and soft girl jumped into his arms.

He was stunned, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, putting on a faint smile, and gently patting Jiang Ruoli on the back.

"What's wrong? It seems like you really want to eat this shrimp dumpling."

Jiang Ruoli threw herself into his arms and rubbed against him like a coquettish kitten, her hair accidentally rubbing against his neck, which undoubtedly made him feel itchy.

"Be good, there are outsiders here."

Assistant Mott very tactfully pressed the compartment.

Jiang Ruoli realized that he was overly emotional and raised his head in embarrassment, staring straight at Pei Zigui with his clear eyes.

"Don't speed again. It's dangerous."

So this is what you want to talk about. Pei Zigui lifted up Jiang Ruoli's hair that had just fallen, his dark pupils flowing with soft waves, and a smile on the corners of his lips.

"I called you, but you didn't answer. I promise I won't be so impulsive next time."

At that time, Jiang Ruoli had just gone to the emergency room to treat his wounds, so he didn't have time to answer the phone.

The air became quiet again, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, with the temperature gradually rising.

Pei Zigui grabbed Jiang Ruoli's chin and lowered his head. When he was about to touch him, he heard a loud sound of intestinal peristalsis.

"..."

Jiang Ruoli denied it flatly: "It wasn't me, you heard it wrong."

"Well, it's not you, it's a greedy little cat." Pei Zigui lowered his head and carefully unwrapped the strawberry cake, "Do you want to eat some cake first? Or do you want to eat shrimp dumplings?"

"Strawberry cake, please." Jiang Ruoli picked up the small spoon and narrowed his eyes, like a sated little fox.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll dirty your car?"

Pei Zigui is such a germaphobe that he would never allow others to eat in his car.

But Jiang Ruoli is not someone else.

"Eat. I only have one wife. I can't let her go hungry."

He looked at Jiang Ruoli with a smile, and said slowly and nonchalantly: “If I were starving, I wouldn’t have such a lovely wife.

"What...cursing me in broad daylight."

Pei Zigui put the cake on the small table for her and took a bite. The sweet and delicious cream cake blended with strawberries tasted as good as always.

Jiang Ruoli narrowed his eyes unconsciously, like a crescent moon, filled with happiness.

Seeing her happy look, the man's smile deepened, and a trace of tenderness swept across his eyes. Seeing the cream left on her lips, his eyes darkened.

"Is it tasty?"

Jiang Ruoli nodded.

"Is it sweet?"

Jiang Ruoli nodded, then shook his head, "It's just right, why don't you try it yourself?"

"Well, let me try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zigui hugged the person horizontally onto his lap and kissed the back of his head.

"Well……"

The tip of his tongue gently licked the cream on his lips, and as if he still felt unsatisfied, he aimed at the bull's eye.

Pry open, probe, and linger.

Jiang Ruoli, who had just eaten a few bites, struggled, "If you starve me to death, you will be left without a wife."

Pei Zigui scooped up a small spoonful of cake and put it into Jiang Ruoli's mouth, then leaned forward and said incoherently, "Be good, you won't starve to death."

After all the operations, Pei Zigui tasted the cream in Jiang Ruoli's mouth thoroughly until it was completely melted.

The car stopped in the garage, and Mott got out of the car quickly and silently.

Pei Zigui finally let the person go. He raised his bony fingers and gently wiped the cream off the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, it's quite sweet."

The low and hoarse voice, coupled with the slow movements, made his face look full of sexiness, with a bit of nonchalance and carelessness, as if he was deliberately seducing the other person.

Jiang Ruoli's face turned red instantly and his breathing became rapid.

"You are disrespectful to the elderly!"

Although her face was blushing, she still pretended to be angry, and raised the volume as if to cheer herself up.

"Mrs. Pei, that's not how idioms are used. It's not against the law for me to kiss my own wife."

The eloquent Jiang Ruoli kept silent for a rare time. He opened the car door without saying a word and tried to breathe the fresh air outside.

"Where's Assistant Mott? Where's my wheelchair?"

Assistant Mott sent the person there and left quietly.

I'm sorry, but I can't help you this time.

"Just wait."

Pei Zigui looked calm, with a smile still on his face. He took out the wheelchair from the trunk, carried the person on it, and finally slowly pushed it into the house.

When she saw the two of them in this pose, Auntie Lan came over immediately and asked, "Oh my god, why are you sitting in a wheelchair? Where are you injured? Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor?"

"Nothing, just a little injury."

Being hit by an old lady's 20-yard electric bike is nothing to brag about.

Aunt Lan was relieved. "Are you hungry? I've already prepared a few dishes and there's a bowl of soup stewing. It happens to be bone soup."

"..."

She really just sprained her foot and didn't need to drink bone soup.

The aroma of strawberry cake still lingered on the tip of her tongue. The shameful scene flashed back before her eyes again, and the little girl who was laughing just now immediately stopped smiling.

She said word by word: "Auntie Lan, I'm not hungry."

After saying that, Jiang Ruoli steered the automatic wheelchair and slid towards the living room.

Aunt Lan: "What's wrong with Lili? Are you in a bad mood?"

Pei Zigui rubbed his brows, his expression helpless but mostly indulgent: "Auntie Lan, I brought some shrimp dumplings over, heat them up for her. The dishes have been lighter in recent days, and she has some scratches on her body."

"By the way, get an ice pack. The girl's feet need ice."

Aunt Lan: "Okay."

Although he said he was not hungry, Jiang Ruoli ate a lot during the meal. He drank two large bowls of bone soup alone.

Before going to bed, Pei Zigui carried the bag of medicine and gauze into the bedroom.

"Lie down, I'll apply medicine to you."

Jiang Ruoli was still trying to persuade Yu Pingguo to quit the directing industry, but he obediently turned over after hearing that.

In order to make it easier to apply the medicine, she specially changed into a pajama set today, which consists of two pieces, very tight.

"Please be gentle."

There was a rustling sound behind me, and then the mattress sank.

Pei Zigui half-knelt on the bed, and his slightly cool fingers gently lifted a corner of her pajamas, revealing Jiang Ruoli's delicate and fair skin.