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

Putting down the phone, Jiang Ruoli glanced at the empty dining table, blinking his eyes, as if to say, "What should I eat?"

"Auntie Lan is watering the plants in the backyard. Can I do it for you?"

Jiang Ruoli touched his hungry stomach and reluctantly agreed.

"OK then."

You can no longer eat the chicken soup wontons from the Pei family’s old house, but you can still eat the rice dumplings.

Rolling up his sleeves, Pei Zigui went into the kitchen. Not long after, he brought out a bowl of osmanthus sesame dumplings and another bowl of chicken soup wontons.

Jiang Ruoli was originally lying on the table, but his eyes lit up when he smelled the fragrance.

"Chicken wonton soup? From the old house?"

"Ah."

Pei Zigui nodded, handed over the soup spoon, and touched Jiang Ruoli's slightly messy hair lovingly, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

He sat down and in front of him was the same bowl of chicken wonton soup.

The only difference is that his was the regular version, while the one in Jiang Ruoli's bowl had no chili peppers or onions, and two more spoonfuls of rose rice vinegar.

Jiang Ruoli pursed his lips and blew on it, then took a bite and squinted his eyes in satisfaction. "How come there are wontons from the old house at home? Did you kidnap grandpa's chef and bring him to our house?"

Seeing her so happy, the man's smile grew wider, and he couldn't help but smile from the corners of his eyes.

"Ask the chef to pack it regularly and send it to Lantingyuan. Put it in the refrigerator. If you want to eat it in the future, if I'm not around, ask Auntie Lan to cook it for you."

"By the way, didn't Assistant Mo just say that your stepmother is pregnant?"

Pei Zigui pointed at the desktop.

Jiang Ruoli immediately changed his words: "Sorry, sorry, I just said it casually. Ye Die is pregnant? No, your father is already very old, how can he still..."

Pei Zigui raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "The baby in her belly is not my father's, and has nothing to do with the Pei family."

???

"Mo? What? What?"

A wonton fell from the spoon, splashing hot soup onto the back of Jiang Ruoli's fair hand, but she was completely unaware and her eyes were filled with shock.

This leaf butterfly really lives up to its name.

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but shook his head, and said in amazement: "Your father is really a cuckold..."

As if she had thought of something, she whispered, "So the last time she went to the hospital, she really went to the obstetrics and gynecology department!"

Pei Zigui didn't seem surprised. He took out a tissue and wiped the soup off the back of Jiang Ruoli's hand. He said softly, "I didn't let you intervene last time because Ye Die is a thoughtful person. If she knew you saw it, there would be a lot of accidents."

"So you already knew?"

The man's clear eyes flickered slightly, and he tried to cheer the little girl up: "I wasn't sure at first, thanks to you for reminding me."

"That's what I was saying. Look, it's almost right as I guessed last time. Although I guessed wrong about the child's father."

After drinking the delicious warm soup, Jiang Ruoli smiled foolishly and felt happy.

"So what are you going to do with Ye Die? Tell grandpa? Tell your dad?"

Pei Zigui raised his eyelashes, staring at Jiang Ruoli with his dark eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't you dislike her? How about driving her away?"

The girl didn't care and shrugged nonchalantly: "Okay."

She cared less about Ye Die than the glutinous rice balls and wontons in front of her.

After taking two bites of the salty treat, I wanted to eat something sweet. The soft and glutinous glutinous rice balls floated in the bowl, dotted with osmanthus flowers, and the fragrance was overflowing.

When you bite into it, the sweet sesame seeds are about to burst out and fill your mouth.

"This sesame glutinous rice dumpling is really delicious." Jiang Ruoli realized that Pei Zigui didn't cook glutinous rice dumplings for him. "Don't you want to eat it?"

Pei Zigui doesn't like to eat anything too sweet. He opened his lips and said, "If you can't eat any more, give it to me."

Jiang Ruoli was unconvinced: "Who said I can't eat anymore."

Pei Zigui raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly. He ate like a kitten every day, so it would be strange if he could eat these two bowls.

Under the table, my calf was kicked once, as if accidentally. Then, another kick followed.

"You're hooking up with me again in broad daylight?"

Jiang Ruoli's eyes widened in disbelief. "Why are you so narcissistic? I wanted to ask you if you have ever eaten meat dumplings?"

"Meat dumplings?"

The man frowned slightly. He had never eaten meat dumplings before. He answered truthfully: "No, do you like it?"

Although he found it a little hard to accept, if Jiang Ruoli liked it, he could ask someone to prepare it for her.

Jiang Ruoli shook his head. "I haven't tried it. I heard it's a specialty of certain regions. It's amazing. The glutinous rice balls eaten in different places are different."

The eating habits of each region are different. Although it may be surprising to hear them sometimes, Jiang Ruoli respects and understands them, and even wants to try them.

Pei Zigui glanced at her and said, "If you're curious, you can try it next time."

Accompany her to experience all the wonders in the world, and then he will be in her memories in the future.

The woman's voice was clear and pleasant: "Okay!"

As expected, Jiang Ruoli couldn't eat more glutinous rice balls after eating a few. She put down the spoon, pushed the green porcelain bowl to the other side, and winked at Pei Zigui in a flattering way.

"Hey, why don't you try it~"

Pei Zigui said nothing, took it indulgently, and finished the woman's leftovers with an expressionless face.

That natural look would probably make the old man of the Pei family jump to the roof in surprise. The most mysophobic person in the universe would actually eat other people's leftovers.

"By the way, didn't Assistant Mo send you a video? Why don't you watch it?"

"Well, help me open it."

"Some people grow hands on their own as if for the sake of evolution."

While complaining, Jiang Ruoli obediently opened Pei Zigui's phone, clicked on WeChat, and found that he was pinned.

"Kiss my dear wife"

And, it is the only one pinned.

It felt like a feather accidentally fell into my heart, itching through my skin, but I couldn't scratch it.

His chat interface was boring. Besides her, there was Mo Tezhu, and below that there was… Li Yanzhou? They had a really good relationship.

Jiang Ruoli glanced secretly at the man opposite her, but he was actually looking at her as well.

Pei Zigui curled his lower lip and said in a leisurely and meaningful tone, "Didn't find it?"

"Found it, found it, look."

Assistant Mo sent a surveillance video, which was located at the door of the locker room last night. In the video, the conversation between Qu Xinzheng and Wang Tingting was very clear.

Including later when Jiang Ruoli came out and unilaterally crushed the two of them.

Every word was spoken in front of Pei Zigui. Hearing those words, the man's face visibly darkened.

"It seems that some people still live too comfortably."

His voice was cold, and he did nothing to suppress the rage in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, before the video ended, the camera angle changed to the next clip where Jiang Ruoli and Richard accidentally bumped into each other.

Seeing Richard's hand supporting Jiang Ruoli in an inconvenient way, Pei Zigui's eyes became even more fierce. It was not until he heard Jiang Ruoli openly admit that he was married and praised him generously that the man's expression improved a little.

"Look at what a great image I created for you outside!"

"Why didn't you tell me when you were wronged outside?" Pei Zigui's voice was light, with a hint of heartache.

The person he held in his hands, when they went out, any random person dared to say something irresponsible to her. What's more outrageous is that they even dared to speculate about his relationship with the little fox!

"Whoever dared to let me wrong him, I would have fought back. Didn't you hear me say she was out of her mind? I didn't know how sophisticated my insults were. I learned them from the Internet."

Jiang Ruoli carefully selected from the fruit plate, and finally took out an orange, threw it into Pei Zigui's hand, and winked at him. The meaning was self-evident.

Pei Zigui curled his lips and said in an intimate tone: "Yeah, you scolded very well."

The orange looked particularly small in his hand, with veins visible on his cold white skin, and he was particularly restrained when holding things. With a gentle peel of his slender fingers, the orange peel separated from the flesh, exuding a rich sweet and sour aroma.

Pei Zigui put the orange slices on an empty small plate, pushed it in front of Jiang Ruoli, and asked, "So, who is that woman who spoke so wildly?"