Chapter 272: Confessing Your Heart
Things were almost over, and several big men knew each other very well, and they didn't make light bulbs, and left one after another, and Panmira stayed until the end, wanting to leave but not wanting to go.
She didn't know what she wanted to do, what hope she still had, or did she want to see them love and sweet, so that she could give up the struggle completely.
Pei Muhang didn't care about her, he didn't send off guests or drive people, and went to find Sang Guiyu when he left the study.
Panmela stood in the empty living room, looked around, felt very stupid, and laughed.
The aunt who was in the kitchen poked her head out when she heard the laughter, and saw that it was her, because she didn't know her, and her husband didn't say that she would leave anyone to eat, so she immediately shrank back, and she continued to chop vegetables, but she was puzzled in her heart.
Why did this girl laugh and laugh and cry?
Sang Guiyu, who was originally observing the situation outside, was in and Fa
After chatting, I felt much more comfortable, and now I am lying on the table and writing.
There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself.
I'm just too idle, so I'm thinking about it there.
Sang Guiyu stared blankly ahead, his mind was giving himself a profound persuasion education, holding a pen in his hand and scribbling unconsciously, Pei Muhang saw her fugue as soon as he entered.
He knocked on the table and pulled Sang Guiyu's attention back.
Sang Guiyu looked up at him in a daze, blinked his eyes as if he didn't know him suddenly, and suddenly felt that it was the gods who came, why did the person in his mind run in front of him?
It wasn't until someone reached out and pulled her cheeks that Sang Guiyu wrinkled his brows and eyes in pain, shaking his head and breaking free.
"Are you done?" he was so busy that he didn't care about himself.
Sang Guiyu held his mouth, knowing that it was a bit wolf-hearted to think like this.
At noon, they will obviously give you vegetables and rice!
However, he did not come out to see me all afternoon.
There were two little people in the head who started arguing.
"What are you writing?" Pei Muhang pulled the person up, sat down on the seat by himself, and then hugged the person into his arms.
"It's nothing, by the way, why is Mira here today?" Sang Guiyu couldn't hold back, she had to ask clearly.
"Work. Pei Muhang grabbed her back with one hand, propped his head on the table with the other, and looked at her.
His movements were extremely leisurely, as if he was picking a comfortable position and preparing to chat slowly, compared to his calm and casual, Sang Guiyu was much more nervous.
She wanted to ask but didn't want him to feel jealous, so she planned to gossip into his tone and understand his attitude.
But at this time, the two were very close, and she couldn't resist his face, and she was stared at by his eyes, and she was suddenly on pins and needles, and she wanted to run away immediately, let alone open her mouth.
Sang Guiyu felt that his whole body was hot, covered his face and lowered his head to prevent him from continuing to look, and also blocked his vision.
It's over, why does she want to pounce on his face after looking at it for a long time?
Pei Muhang didn't move, she tied her hair today, even if she lowered her head, she could still clearly see her face and see her shyness.
Since this woman became pregnant, she has been thinking about the baby all day long, where can she manage his husband, thinking about it, she has not been so shy for a long time.
As if he felt that her face was not red enough, the man reached out and reached under the hem of his clothes, wandering around, Sang Guiyu put his hands against his arms, trying to push him away, but unfortunately it was all in vain.
Pushing back and forth, he didn't collect a penny, but he made himself a little tired.
"Surrendered so soon?" Pei Muhang raised his eyebrows.
"Hmph!" Sang Guiyu ignored him and collapsed in his arms.
Seeing that she gave up on herself, Pei Muhang didn't bully her anymore, she slowly stopped, no way, now her body doesn't allow it, if she doesn't stop, she will be uncomfortable in the end.
After calming down, Sang Guiyu remembered about Panmila again, and asked all about it anyway, so he simply asked clearly.
"Hey. She cleared her throat, hoping her voice sounded normal.
Ay?
What the hell is it called?
Pei Muhang didn't bother to pay attention to her.
"Hey?" Sang Guiyu thought he hadn't heard, so he screamed again, and shook him, so he didn't react?
Sang Guiyu was sure that he did it on purpose.
"Pei Muhang?"
ββ¦β¦β
"Husband?"
"What?"
I had to call my husband to agree, Sang Guiyu looked up at him, obviously looking at a very serious person, why is he so naΓ―ve at this time, but it's quite cute, so she called again.
"Husband. β
Seeing his thin lips pursed slightly, wanting to laugh and enduring it, Sang Guiyu was sure that he was indeed very naΓ―ve.
"Husband, what do you think of Mila? I almost didn't recognize her when I saw her today, I haven't seen her for a long time, and she's getting more and more beautiful. Taking advantage of his happiness, Sang Guiyu asked casually.
"Well, it's pretty good. Pei Muhang's face was as usual.
"Really? The voice was muffled.
You have to ask, ask for your own hardship, right?
Sang Guiyu felt that he was a fool, what he said was the truth, what was sad.
"In these years, there are more people who either have brains or looks, she has a good work ability, not losing to those men, it is rare to be good looking, capable, and not aggressive. Pei Muhang didn't seem to notice her emotional changes, and suddenly became interested, and said leisurely.
So approve of Mila?
Sang Guiyu lowered his head and didn't want to speak, struggling to get up from him.
"Talk to me a little longer. Pei Muhang circled her waist and refused to let go.
Talk about fart, how good it is that my sister doesn't talk to you about other women!
Sang Guiyu rolled his eyes and angrily picked at him with his nails, forcing him to let go.
The back of her hand was pierced by her, Pei Muhang was in pain, let go with a wry smile, and saw her ponytail flicking and walking towards the door.
"Angry?" Pei Muhang strode after her and hugged her.
"Nope. "Say no loudly.
"Jealous?"
"No, no!" shouted in denial.
Pei Muhang didn't ask, and began to mumble to himself.
"Oh, I thought you were jealous, and I was happy in vain. β
"I know that you don't love me that much at all, Xu Meiren and Xiao Deng chased me before and didn't see much reaction from you, this time I must have thought too much. β
"Who said that?" Sang Guiyu couldn't see him so lonely, as if he had failed him.
"I can see that I don't need anyone to say it, I have never taken the initiative to say that I love me since I fell in love, and I refuse to call my husband when I am married, I have to call it once, and I don't care if there are any women around, is this love?"
His voice was faint, there were no ups and downs, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded exceptionally sour, so did he really feel that he loved him very little?
Well, she admits that she did all his accusations.
In fact, I love a lot, but I am too stupid and don't know how to express it, Sang Guiyu is weak and aggrieved.
"But that doesn't mean it's not love, right?"
"Do you love me, then?"
There is too much difference between his current words and deeds and his previous cognition, Sang Guiyu is very puzzled, squinting at him seriously, trying to distinguish whether the loneliness and sadness on his face are true or false.
The dark eyes are still shining with stars, and if you want to say that he is pitiful, there is no one who is not pitiful.
Come on, she finally understood, what kind of play this guy was playing, she almost cried because of her, what a hateful guy.
However, in order to listen to the truth, he did not hesitate to sell miserably like this, and in a roundabout way, Sang Guiyu felt that he really should review it.
"Love, love is dead. Sang Guiyu reached out and hugged his neck tightly.
"Don't look at me as weak, I will kill you if I am ruthless, so you better be obedient, don't think about other women in this life. Pink lips gaped wide, revealing a mouthful of fine teeth, and she bit down on his neck.
"Hiss-" Pei Muhang frowned, this demon girl, her mouth is not light, do you want to suck his blood?
"Also, I admit that I'm jealous, I can't help it, Mira is so good, normal women will have a little sense of crisis. β
"As for the other two you said, come on, I can't even look down on it, how can you look at it, that kind of money-oriented material woman no man is willing to raise, and it's not that many people are stupid!"
"Hey, why don't you speak?" Sang Guiyu
"Hey again?"
There was a hint of danger in the man's voice, and Sang Guiyu immediately changed his words.
"Husband. β
Sang Guiyu pinched his throat, his voice was different from the usual soft and sweet, charming and enchanting, and the tail note was long, which made Pei Muhang's heart itch unbearably.
Seeing him like this, Sang Guiyu suddenly became naughty, wanted to tease him, deliberately looked at him affectionately, and licked the corners of his mouth, which made Pei Muhang's mouth dry.
"I said dear husband. β
Sang Guiyu smiled secretly, clearly sensing his change, and smug watched his Adam's apple slide up and down, thin white fingers across his cheeks, and continued.
"Why are you so good at attracting peach blossoms?" Obviously, the first half of the sentence was still tender like water, and the more you went to the back, the more cold it became, and the last few words were said through gritted teeth.
Thinking of those women who liked him, Sang Guiyu felt very, very unhappy in his heart, Pei Muhang was confused, and suddenly saw her eyes showing a fierce light, and his intuition retreated, but it was too late.
Sang Guiyu grabbed his clothes, dragged the person back, ripped his collar hard, leaned on his head and sucked it heavily, until he felt that it was almost time to let go, and after seeing the marks on his neck, he nodded with satisfaction.
Now those messy women should know.
This is the man who has the Lord.
Pei Muhang welcomes her labeling behavior very much, but can it be lighter next time.
It really hurts.
Pei Muhang felt that he was injured, and was thinking about how to get it back, when there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, madam, it's time to eat. β
"Right away. β
Mom called her, Sang Guiyu didn't dare to delay, otherwise she would have to accept the punishment of broken thoughts, but the people around her hugged her and didn't want to move at all.
"I'm going out. β
"Hug a little longer. β
Sang Guiyu didn't refuse, tightened the arm around his waist, enjoying the feeling of belonging, just confessed to each other, she also wanted to hug him for a while.
Hug a little longer, hug a little longer, and then the two of them will come down late.
Sang Mu didn't say anything at the time, and Pei Muhang couldn't say anything to her, Sang Guiyu was miserable, and she was talked about for a long time afterwards.
In order to keep himself busy, Sang Guiyu found a pen and paper, wrote a few small goals that can be achieved under the current situation, and then pressed the note on the head of the bed and urged himself every day.
Pei Muhang didn't object when he saw it, but just added a clause at the front, to sleep and rest more, Sang Guiyu now puts the baby's health first, so he readily agreed.