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

Jiang Ruoli acted as if he didn't hear anything. He picked up his pen, adjusted the color, and made a few strokes on the paper.

Leng Shan's breath suddenly approached and kissed the tip of her ear.

"What are you drawing?"

Most of the paper was painted a bottomless black, with the edges undulating irregularly, like... a cliff.

There seem to be two little men on the cliff, but it's only half painted and I can't make out what they are.

Jiang Ruoli slightly turned sideways to avoid Pei Zigui's approach.

"Nothing, you don't understand."

Pei Zigui, who was scolded on the spot, didn't care much. His gentle eyes fell on Jiang Ruoli's right hand.

The disobedient paint stained the back of his hand, leaving various colors on his fair skin.

He took an unlabeled bottle from the table. It was specially customized and used specifically for wiping Jiang Ruoli's hands.

It can wipe off the paint quickly without hurting her skin.

The wet paint is easy to wash off, and even if it is dried it can be washed off, but Jiang Ruoli's skin becomes red every time after rubbing it, so Pei Zigui specially asked someone to prepare this detergent.

He poured some detergent and wet the silk cloth, then squatted down, took the paint tray from Jiang Ruoli's hand, put it on the ground, and began to slowly wipe the back of her hand.

Feeling the wet liquid, the white lower hand shrank back.

“I haven’t finished it yet.”

Pei Zigui grabbed the escaping little hand and gently wiped off the paint on the arm again and again.

Turn your palm over and you will see clear and clean lines on it.

Pei Zigui looked up at Jiang Ruoli with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"I heard that Mrs. Pei beat someone up today?"

Aunt Lan had already told him the whole story.

In fact, he could have explained as soon as he came in, but for some reason, Pei Zigui really wanted to see Jiang Ruoli's attitude.

The little fox must also be a little concerned about this.

"Does it hurt your hands? Why bother doing it yourself?"

There are thousands of ways he can deal with that kind of person.

Although the eldest daughter was usually spoiled, she was reasonable in front of outsiders. If she was not really angry, she would not have done it herself.

Pei Zigui lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Ruoli's white and tender palm, and a hint of uneasiness and anticipation appeared on his calm face.

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

For example, who is Qin Yushan?

For example, have you ever liked someone else?

Jiang Ruoli snorted and turned his head away, ignoring him.

A trace of loneliness flashed across the man's eyes.

"I'll draw next time. Let's eat first."

"Pei Zigui, who is Qin Yushan?"

The two voices overlapped, and the hand holding Jiang Ruoli's hand tightened a little, as if unable to hide his excitement.

"Why are you holding on so tightly? Is this asking you something that's really on your mind?"

Pei Zigui half-knelt on the ground, his dark pupils filled with smiles.

"Well, you asked me something."

"Well, you Pei Zigui! You don't even pretend anymore, right?"

Jiang Ruoli pretended to throw the paintbrush in his hand, but he didn't expect that as soon as he let go, the paint-stained brush actually flew towards the man's face.

With a cry of surprise, she subconsciously pushed Pei Zigui away.

Unexpectedly, this stupid guy not only did not hide, but held her even tighter.

"You are crazy!"

The brush touched the man's angular face, splashing fuel and leaving a streak of blue.

She was about to paint the sky.

Even though Pei Zigui was obsessed with mysophobia, he didn't even move this time.

He looked at the person in front of him, frowned and chuckled, "Qin Yushan is my college classmate, the illegitimate daughter of the Qin family who is living outside."

He was honest and what he said was exactly the same as what Qu Xinzheng said.

"And then? Anything else you want to ask?"

Pei Zigui squeezed Jiang Ruoli's little hand, then stood up and leaned against the edge of the table.

Everywhere I looked, there were legs.

Seeing his fearless and upright appearance made Jiang Ruoli angry, he said angrily: "No more."

Pei Zigui suddenly leaned over and pulled the person on the chair in front of him. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if he was luring his prey into a trap step by step.

"Really? Whatever Mrs. Pei wants to know, I will tell you everything I know."

The sound of "Mrs. Pei" awakened Jiang Ruoli's consciousness.

Yes, she is Mrs. Pei now.

Even if it was a marriage, she had the right to know her husband's love history! What if the media exposed it and affected the stock prices of the two companies?

Well, that’s right!

"Have you ever been with Qin Yushan? Or, have you ever been ambiguous with her?"

The little girl's voice was soft and delicate. She looked at him quietly, her delicate face full of unhappiness and her folded eyebrows showing subtle dissatisfaction.

The small hands clenched against her chest tightly grasped the man's collar.

Pei Zigui saw all her little movements, his dark and deep eyes glowing. He leaned against the table, opened his legs slightly, and held her in his arms from above.

"Baby, I've only ever slept with you."

Jiang Ruoli's eyes flashed with anger. At this time, she was still talking nonsense. Just as she was about to hit him, Pei Zigui held her hand and gently pressed it against her face, saying sincerely:

"There is no private relationship between Qin Yushan and me. Helping her return to the Qin family was just a simple favor after I found out about it by chance."

He held Jiang Ruoli's hand and kissed it on his lips, saying softly, "As for the ambiguity you mentioned, that is groundless. As alumni, my daily social interactions with her are limited to hello and goodbye."

"Besides, I will come back to take over Pei Corporation as soon as I graduate. I will be so busy at work that it will be a headache just to deal with you. How can I have time to care about other women?"

"From the beginning to the end, I, Pei Zigui, only have you. Both physically and mentally."

Pei Zigui's voice had a kind of magic that convinced people as soon as he spoke. Jiang Ruoli believed what he said about having slept with only one person.

After all, apart from a pure old virgin, who would be so quick for the first time, and almost go to the wrong place in a hurry...

He said, heart.

So, is he in love with himself?

Jiang Ruoli's face looked better, his eyes trembled slightly, and his voice was tinged with grievance: "Then why don't you ever respond to those rumors?"

"Scandal? What scandal?"

The PR team regularly checks online opinions, and there is almost no scandal about him. Pei Zigui really couldn't figure out what the little girl was referring to.

"Even when you were in college, people were saying that you and that girl called Qin Yushan were a couple! A perfect match, a perfect match made in heaven."

The sour smell was about to overflow the entire studio, and Pei Zigui chuckled.

"I really didn't hear about the scandal you mentioned at the time, or it didn't reach my ears. I apologize to you. I should have discovered it and resolved it earlier."

"Also, I think the words you used are more appropriate to describe Mrs. Pei and me."

"I promise you that there will never be such a scandal again. After all, my Mrs. Pei is very stingy and jealous."

The setting sun outside the window had long since disappeared from view, and the faint light shone on Jiang Ruoli's face, making her small and lively facial features look particularly gentle and charming.

The woman's eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and her toes hidden in her cotton slippers curled up.

"Who is being petty? I am just protecting Mrs. Pei's legitimate rights and interests! If a man suddenly appears and says he is my white moonlight, I wonder if you will be angry or not."

The dark eyes suddenly tensed up, surging with complicated light. He couldn't stand just standing here and listening to her assumptions.

"Well, I'm stingy."

The rough fingertips rubbed the corners of the little girl's eyes, and a dark and sinister look flashed across her face. Suddenly, she thought of Richard.

"So, did Lili have any scandals when she was in college?"

How could he not know how popular the little girl was? Pei Zigui naturally knew that those men were not in her eyes at all.

But I still want to hear her in person. What if?

The little fox's eyes turned, his face full of cunning: "Scandal, of course there is."

Pei Zigui grabbed her soft waist, lowered his head and bit down on the woman's fair neck, with a hint of punishment. When he thought that so many people had coveted his treasure, he felt uncomfortable, as if he had a lot of anger that he couldn't vent.

"Have you ever liked anyone before? Or rather, been attracted to someone."

Jiang Ruoli subconsciously wanted to answer Pei's chicken soup wontons. Thinking that Pei Zigui was asking about people, he hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The man's deep eyes suddenly became a little more dangerous.