"You're really angry, who are you angry about? I'll just say you fell. She smiled evilly: "Aren't you afraid that he will be angry?" snorted coldly, only to see her wave her hand and throw the porcelain doll out of the door, Mu Zhihan was shocked and screamed "Ah", turned around and followed the direction where the doll was thrown.

When he turned around, he saw Pei Junhao catching the porcelain doll flying in the air with one hand, his eyes widened, staring at Liang Manru, Mu Zhihan couldn't hold back for a while, and fell into Pei Junhao's arms.

Pei Junhao freed up his other hand to hug her, and Liang Manru exclaimed: "Junhao!"

Pei Junhao straightened Mu Zhihan and said coldly: "Manru, have you made enough trouble?"

"No, no, I ask you, why haven't you seen me for a week, and why is she here, and her father?" Liang Manru pointed at Mu Zhihan and said angrily.

"Do I have to explain this to you, isn't it your brother asking me to take care of her?" Pei Junhao said coldly.

"But, who are you looking for that crape myrtle, and you don't see me. ”

Liang Manru was a little discouraged, her voice was quiet, and she asked aggrievedly.

"She's my sister, of course I'm going to find her. If you make a fuss like this, we might as well break up. Pei Junhao raised the porcelain doll in his hand: "This is the only gift left to me by my sister who has been separated for fifteen years, if you smash it today, your father and your brother will not be able to save you!"

Saying that, he walked in and opened the drawer, carefully repacked the porcelain doll into a delicate box, and when he turned around, he saw Liang Manru standing there stunned, and Mu Zhihan was also standing in the corner looking at him, and suddenly reached out to hug Liang Manru, kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, you have to be my woman, be obedient, don't make trouble in the future." ”

Liang Manru's body was weak, leaned on him and cried "wow", and said intermittently: "Junhao, don't... Ignore me, don't... Don't see me, I.. What the... Listen to you... Okay, okay?"

Pei Junhao hugged her and said softly, "Okay, obedient, good." Regardless of Mu Zhihan still standing there, she hugged Liang Manru to bed and pressed it under her.

Mu Zhihan's heart sank, and she hurriedly turned her face away, went out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Before I knew it, I walked next to the crape myrtle garden, and the flowers in the garden were full of fragrance, and the colorful flowers bloomed delicately.

Brother Shi, since you are still looking for Ziwei, since you miss Ziwei so much, why are you making love to Miss Liang in front of me, don't you know that Sister Ziwei's heart hurts?

"Miss Mu, please go back, this can't pass. Chen Qiang blocked in front, Mu Zhihan saw that he was about to walk to the forbidden area, looked at the flowers, the pain in his heart was even more faint, turned around and walked back, but only the scene of Pei Junhao pressing on Liang Manru in his mind returned to his father's room, looking at Mu Pinwen who was lying on the bed like a puppet, and unconsciously shed tears again.

"Dad, what did you do to Junhao's mother, why did his mother and father suddenly commit suicide, you get better quickly, daughter wants to know why, Dad, why did you do this?" Mu Zhihan was not blaming her father, but the bitterness in her heart had nowhere to confide, because her father couldn't understand, she dared to question like this.

Upstairs, Pei Junhao saw Mu Zhihan leaving, turned over slightly, and lay down next to Liang Manru, Liang Manru thought that he would come to a passionate scene, but unexpectedly suddenly became indifferent, hugged Pei Junhao sideways, and said in a coquettish voice: "I'm sorry, Junhao, I won't be in the future." ”

"Manru, do you think such a marriage is meaningful?" Pei Junhao snuggled at the head of the bed and asked in a low voice.

"I don't care if I marry or not, I love you, Junhao. Liang Manru hugged Pei Junhao tightly: "Junhao, don't you want me? Don't you want me to be your wife? Do you really have someone else in your heart? Is it her? Or is it that Ziwei?" said that it was his sister, but he had never heard that the Pei family had a daughter, wouldn't it be a love sister? Fifteen years? But he was only twelve years old at that time.

"Don't make trouble!" Pei Junhao didn't answer, his voice was full of impatience.

"Jun Hao!"

"Alright, I'll send you back. Pei Junhao didn't want to turn his face with her at will, otherwise he would have had a seizure early today, for the sake of his adoptive parents, he repeatedly accommodated, but she almost smashed his porcelain doll today, this is the only memorial left to him by Ziwei's sister, it really makes him unbearable, and he must persuade his adoptive parents to withdraw from this marriage.

"I don't!" Liang Manru said coquettishly.

"Obedient!" Pei Junhao frowned and reprimanded.

"But I haven't seen you for a week. Liang Manru was afraid that he would be angry, and he didn't want to leave, so he just blindly coquettish.

How could Pei Junhao not know Liang Manru's intentions, but he has Ziwei's sister in his heart, and he has feelings for the enemy's daughter that annoys him, how can he still tolerate her in his heart, if it is to others, it is just a matter of acting on the spot, and he can't make a mistake for Liang Manru.

He took away Liang Manru's hand around his waist, got up from the bed, and straightened his clothes.

"Manru, you are too willful, no one dares to make such a fuss in my manor, and you can't do it, you make me feel very bad, you go, if there is a next time, you will not come to see me again in the future." ”

His face was cold and handsome, and there was anger in his words, Liang Manru Shicai's willfulness was completely gone, he only lowered his head aggrievedly, and didn't dare to shed tears with tears, she loved him too much, she couldn't lose him, so he was angry, and she could only be obedient.

"Junhao, it's me who is bad, I know it's wrong, I won't make you angry in the future. She got up and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, tears finally dripped down, and she sobbed: "I'm obedient, I'm obedient, I'll go back, can't I?"

Pei Junhao turned around and cupped her face and said, "Okay, I'll send you." ”

Liang Manru got into his arms and cried very sadly, she has always been a princess, who is not afraid of falling in her hand, afraid of melting in her mouth, but in front of him Pei Junhao, she is a little girl, a good girl who has to pay the price for even a little willfulness, but she does not dare to complain in the slightest.

In the past few days, Mu Zhihan has taken care of his father, and Pei Junhao rarely returns to the manor, firstly, the company's affairs have recently increased the workload due to the expansion of trade due to the cooperation with the Liang family, secondly, he wants to calm down and find Ziwei, and thirdly, he does not want Liang Manru to catch any tricks at this time and affect the cooperation between Pei and Liang.

She looked for Ziwei's original school, but because of a flood, all the student files in that area were destroyed, and she asked a lot of teachers at the time, because Ziwei's name only took one semester, and none of the teachers knew that Ziwei was the current Mu Zhihan, and Pei Junhao didn't even know what the surname of Ziwei's sister back then was, which increased the difficulty of finding people.

Mu Zhihan originally thought that she could wait until Pei Junhao got married so safely, so that her heart would no longer ripple because of the fact that it had been made, but Liang Manru didn't do it, with her feminine acumen, she felt that Mu Zhihan and Pei Junhao must have something, and it was definitely not as simple as Pei Junhao said just because her brother asked her to take care of Mu Zhihan.

For her, Mu Zhihan is tantamount to a physical bomb buried next to Pei Junhao, which may blow up her love dream at any time and disappear like a bubble.