Song Anyang shouted hooligan, stood up, and sat back in his seat.

She wasn't really angry, but because there were always a few people in front of and behind here, and she didn't want people to see them.

Looking at Song Anyang, who was sitting back, Pei Yue was happy and laughed a few times in a low voice.

But that interest is gone.

Song Anyang sat back in his position, saw Pei Yue smiling happily, his face suddenly sank, stared at him, and accused him with a red face and anger: "If you do this again in the future, I will ...... Ignore you. ”

"Huh?"

Song Anyang was angry and threatened to ignore Pei Yue, but Pei Yue asked in a low voice.

Song Anyang really got into trouble with him, and suddenly stood up and stubbornly "hummed".

Song Anyang stood up because he wanted to go to the bathroom, and after he left, he went directly into the bathroom.

But after entering the bathroom, she didn't rush to solve the internal emergency, but stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror; Reddened cheeks, burned like ripe red apples.

With a sigh of relief, Song Anyang reached out and pulled some toilet paper, dipped it in some cold water, and put the red cheeks on the paper soaked in cold water to ease the heat.

However, Song Anyang just raised his head.

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

I saw Pei Yue standing at the door with the door handle in his hands, staring at Song Anyang's face with dark eyes, for a long time, and asked with his lips: "What are you doing?" ”

Go to the bathroom, go up to two pieces of toilet paper on your face?

Hearing this, Song Anyang was so frightened that he rubbed it, hurriedly held on to the washstand next to him, and replied: "I, I, I...... I'm going to the bathroom, why are you running in? I locked the door, how did you open the door, you went too far. ”

Song Anyang went from an explanation, to a question, and finally to an accusation, and at the end he raised his hand and pointed at Pei Yue.

Pei Yue heard Song Anyang say about him, his eyes dimmed slightly.

After a moment of silence, he walked into the bathroom unhurriedly, and after closing the door, he first stood in front of Song Anyang, and after removing the paper on her face, he replied: "I'll accompany you." ”

The low-alcohol and charming sound is like the heavy bass of a cello.

When Song Anyang saw Pei Yue answer, his eyes turned left and right, and finally chose to raise his hand, push the person away, keep a distance and said, "I'll go see Zhiyuan." ”

It was on the plane, and he actually wanted to wave on the plane.

Song Anyang ran to find Pei Zhiyuan as if he was fleeing, and Pei Yue raised his hand to hold his head, inhaled, and calmed down.

During the seventeen-hour flight attendant, Song Anyang accompanied Zhiyuan throughout the whole process, and even when he was tired, he slept with Zhiyuan, causing Pei Yue to be unable to start.

It will be 80 minutes before the plane arrives.

Song Anyang was sleeping, Pei Yue was reading the newspaper, and the slightly quiet atmosphere always made people feel that there was a special molecule jumping.

Pei Yue had just turned a page, and suddenly there was a cup of strong tea on the table, and the action when he put it down gently made Pei Yue mistakenly think it was Song Anyang, and he didn't raise his eyes and asked, "Are you willing to leave your son?" ”

In order not to let him touch it, Na Zhiyuan stopped him.

If he really wanted to touch her, how could Pei Zhiyuan stop him.

Pei Yue's words were not answered, so he raised his head and looked at the person who delivered the tea, and after seeing it clearly, he realized that it was Miss Heilan.

coldly withdrew his eyes, and a trace of softness in the original eye color suddenly became sharp.

After Pei Yue retracted her gaze, Miss Hailan said softly: "Mr. Pei also likes "Taiyisi"? She had seen him understand well before, and thought he would understand if he liked it.

Pei Yue didn't reply, his face was cold, and he seemed to directly sweep Hailan as air.

This Miss Heilan, in the eyes of others, is a famous violinist who is hard to find a ticket, but compared with the Su family and the Pei family.

Heilan is just an entertainer; What is sold is still the art of admiring foreign flattery.

In Su's house, he played the violin and the piano...... Wait; You don't get the privilege of being an artist.

On the contrary, those who are proficient in certain musical instruments will be treated as guests in the Su family.

For example: Fu Xiqin, Gu Xiao...... Wait.

This is the Chinese culture laid by the Su family's admiration of Chinese civilization for a hundred years, and a Chinese aristocrat who has settled overseas.

Pei Yue has been influenced by the culture of the Su family since he was a child, although he has dabbled in various fields, but the music he likes is Song Ci, but it is rarely performed, and it is very deep.

Mr. Pei didn't reply, Heilan was a little disappointed, his eyes sank, he didn't dare to bother anymore, turned to leave, and when he left, he looked at the tea he had just put down, expecting Mr. Pei to drink it.

But Mr. Pei didn't drink it, Mrs. Pei, who had been accompanying the child in the house before, when she came out with the child, she directly picked up the tea on the table and drank it into her stomach.

After drinking the water, Song Anyang opened his mouth and snorted: "I just closed my eyes, Zhiyuan almost rolled over from the bed to the ground, mine pulled him back, he actually wanted to duel with me." ”

Pei Zhiyuan is too young to duel; It was Song Anyang who didn't let him roll out of bed by himself, he was not happy in his heart, grabbed Song Anyang's hair and refused to let go.

It was still a few confinement sisters-in-law who made the little young master let go.

Pei Yue heard Song Anyang's voice, so he raised his head unhurriedly and looked at Song Anyang.

I found that she had tied her hair into a small flower ball, and she looked pretty.

But after looking at her pretty face, she moved her eyes to the tea that Song Anyang had drunk, frowned slightly, and replied unhurriedly: "Then you smoke him." ”

disobedient and let Song Anyang dispose of it.

Speaking of pumping Zhiyuan, Song Anyang was reluctant again, quietly turned his head, handed the child to Pei Yue, and reminded: "You bluff, let him sleep well, don't pull my hair." ”

When the child was strong, she was like a cow, and her hair was torn off a lot.

Pei Yue suddenly received Pei Zhiyuan, who was stuffed by Song Anyang, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and he stared at Zhiyuan in his arms for a long time, but he didn't react.

When Pei Yue is in a good mood, he doesn't bluff children.

Pei Yue didn't bluff the child for a long time, Song Anyang was even more anxious, and opened his mouth to speak, but he mentioned first: "How many degrees have you adjusted here, why is it so hot." With that, Song Anyang glanced around and found the temperature display.

26 degrees.

It should be lukewarm.

However, Song Anyang felt that his body was hot, and he was uncomfortable with his head, and he didn't mention the temperature again, staring at Pei Zhiyuan and continuing: "Isn't Zhiyuan usually the most afraid of you? He doesn't listen to me at all, you come. ”

Speaking of experience, Pei Zhiyuan is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is most afraid of Pei Yue.

Song Anyang said this kind of thing, Pei Yue couldn't push off Pei Zhiyuan's work, so he could only bow his head slightly and look at Pei Zhiyuan, with a slightly cold complexion, with a few days of fierceness in the coldness.

Zhiyuan was stunned at first, then laughed happily, struggled to climb up to Pei Yue, and after climbing up, he was still on his father's lips...... A kiss fell.

That innocent happy appearance, Pei Yue's cool heart was instantly softened by him, and his face softened.

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