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

Pei Zigui's tone was obviously teasing, and Jiang Ruoli knew as soon as he heard it that this bastard was definitely doing it on purpose.

"I'm not thinking anything! I'm having my period, I have nothing to be afraid of."

When Pei Zigui heard this, his eyes were filled with smiles. He easily grabbed Jiang Ruoli's small hand that was supporting his chest with one hand, and the latter was unable to move immediately.

"Mrs. Pei, your husband is not that beastly. Unless Lili really wants it."

Pei Zigui deliberately whispered softly next to the little girl's ear. Originally, he just wanted to kiss her and tease her, but the rose fragrance and warm warmth emanating from the little girl continuously filled his whole body.

Can not ignore.

The qi and blood surged and gathered in the same direction.

Damn.

Jiang Ruoli, who was lying on top of him, naturally felt the change in the man, his cunning fox eyes flickered, his eyebrows curved, and his knees rubbed against the man's waist restlessly.

"It seems that Mr. Pei wants it more than I do~"

She deliberately made her voice sound delicate and sweet, and sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, something became more obvious.

Pei Zigui's muscles were so tense that they felt like iron plates, and the veins on his neck seemed to be about to explode. He gritted his teeth, and his hand on the girl's waist slid down slightly and patted her.

"Good boy, get down."

Jiang Ruoli was in a playful mood and would not obey. Anyway, she had her aunt to protect her, so she was reckless and frantically tested the edge of danger.

"Huh? Didn't you carry me up here? Did I lose my memory?" Jiang Ruoli tapped Pei Zigui's Adam's apple and slid it up and down until it seemed to be out of control, pressing on it and making circles.

As if she was tired of playing, her tender white fingertips slowly slid down, touching the buttons of her pajamas, and also touching the man's heart.

"Brother, who wants it more?"

Pei Zigui clenched his jaw, his eyes filled with a whirlpool of desire, as if he wanted to suck the person on him in.

With a low sigh, the man was defeated.

"It's me, are you satisfied?"

"That's pretty much it."

Jiang Ruoli's face was filled with joy of victory, and he was ready to climb down from Pei Zigui to eat.

Suddenly, two hands appeared on my waist, pinching the soft flesh on my waist fiercely. My eyelashes flickered, and a slight itch fell on my collarbone.

He actually...bit her!

"Hiss—what are you doing?"

Is it a dog? It must be a dog!

Pei Zigui didn't bite hard, at most he just rubbed Jiang Ruoli's collarbone lightly with his teeth.

His thin lips brushed across the collarbone, and the man's voice was hoarse, more of it was his helplessness towards her: "You little bastard who wanted to leave after provoking me."

"Humph, stop slandering me. You are the one..."

Pei Zigui took over the conversation, "Well, I'm a bastard."

In his relationship with Jiang Ruoli, he was the bastard from the beginning to the end. He was the one who had been spying on the little fox for a long time, and he was also the one who took great pains to kidnap her home and become Mrs. Pei.

He's the bastard, always has been.

Pei Zigui picked up Jiang Ruoli and got out of bed.

"What to eat?"

Jiang Ruoli didn't have much strength to walk, so she just had some free labor. She skillfully hooked her arms around Pei Zigui's waist, and she was easily diverted by him.

"I want to eat the chicken wonton soup from the Pei family's old house, the sesame dumplings that Aunt Lan brought from her hometown in Ningcheng last time, and..."

The ringing of the cell phone interrupted Jiang Ruoli's menu. She glanced at the black cell phone that was vibrating on the bedside table, and her body leaned down slightly as Pei Zigui bent over.

Jiang Ruoli picked up the phone and saw on the screen that it was a call from Assistant Mote.

"Want to pick up?"

"Catch it for me."

Jiang Ruoli answered the call and wanted to put it to Pei Zigui's ear, but accidentally pressed the hands-free button.

She didn't want to pry into his privacy. Although there couldn't be anything else between two grown men except work.

I wanted to press it back, but Pei Zigui didn't care and said, "Speak."

He maintained the original posture and carried Jiang Ruoli downstairs.

On the other end of the phone, Assistant Mott's tone was clearly filled with some excitement that he could hardly suppress, although he tried his best to restrain himself.

"Boss Pei, you guessed right. Miss Ye is indeed pregnant."

Jiang Ruoli raised his eyebrows. Miss Ye? Which Miss Ye? It can't be...

Assistant Mo Te continued, "We have arranged for someone to keep an eye on her, and we have also planted spies in the old house. If she makes any movement, they will report it to us."

Old house? It was indeed her.

Jiang Ruoli took a breath, rolled his bright eyes, and gave a thumbs up.

"Ye Die is pregnant? Your dad is amazing! He's still strong at his old age, wow."

Pei Zigui's eyes flashed with helplessness, "Hold tight, or you'll fall down."

Jiang Ruoli immediately hugged the man's neck tightly, holding the phone obediently with his other hand.

Assistant Mott was stunned. What do you mean by hold tight? What do you mean by fall down? What kind of bullshit is this?

"Boss Pei, are you with your wife?"

Jiang Ruoli spoke first: "Assistant Mo, who else do you think it was?"

"Or does Mr. Pei have other women?"

She stared at Pei Zigui, trying to find a flaw. Pei Zigui's expression did not change, and even the pace of his steps did not change.

The man looked at her, a smile in his eyes, his eyes doting but helpless: "Having you alone is enough of a headache."

"Well what does that mean?"

Seeing Jiang Ruoli pouting, Pei Zigui smiled more clearly. He went straight to the restaurant, put the person on the chair, held the back of the chair with both hands, hugged Jiang Ruoli face to face, and said softly: "There is no one else, only you."

Assistant Mott, who was pretending to be dead on the other end of the phone, listened silently all the way, not knowing whether to interrupt. God, he is a golden single dog, there is no need for him to be beaten like this! The life of a worker is also a life!

Mental damage compensation! Mental damage compensation is a must!

I really want to hang up the phone!!!

But he didn't dare hang up the phone with his boss before finishing the report.

"Mr. Pei..."

Pei Zigui's cold and ruthless voice sounded: "If you have nothing else, hang up first."

Assistant Mote scratched his head: "There is one more thing..."

Pei Zigui sighed and said, "Speak."

Hearing the boss's impatience, Mo Juyou, the special assistant, immediately said, "There's no rush, actually. I've sent the video to your phone. Take a look first. It's the surveillance video of the dressing room entrance at the dinner yesterday."