Locking the door of the study, Song Anyang took a light step and moved to Pei Yue.

Carefully reach out to pick up the child in the man's arms, but it is easy to take the child into his hand.

After picking up the child, Song Anyang first looked down at the child, and found that the little bastard was probably going to sleep, and he was yawning with a thin sleepiness.

Feeling a little relieved, he turned around and put the child in the small cart in the house.

Song Anyang, who had placed the little bastard, was about to turn around and walk towards Pei Yue.

But as if she remembered something, she turned her head and found some toilet paper to gently plug Pei Zhiyuan's ears.

After blocking it, Song Anyang turned around and walked towards Pei Yue with confidence.

Pei Yue was reading the documents, his expression was serious and serious, his eyebrows did not move, and he was engrossed.

Song Anyang stared at the man's appearance when he looked at the documents, gritted his teeth, and was a little at a loss.

Thinking about it, she walked behind the man, let out a sigh, and slowly reached out from the man's neck and began to hug him.

Pei Yue, who was being held by a woman, didn't have any unusual behavior, still looking at the documents in his hand, as if he didn't feel that the woman was hugging him at all.

Seeing that the man didn't react, Song Anyang was a little defeated, took a breath, gritted his teeth, and turned around to sit on the man's lap.

As she sat in his arms, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and rested her head on the man's shoulder, clinging to him like a koala.

There was one more person in his arms, and Pei Yue couldn't read the documents, so he could only withdraw his gaze, half-squinting his eyes, and looking at the woman in his arms.

Maybe she thinks that women don't look like her, but she is willing to accept her teasing like this.

Just when the man was still wondering what else this woman could do with him.

Song Anyang suddenly raised his head and leaned directly into the man's slightly cool lips.

It's cold, it's cold, it's cold.

No matter how cold the man's lips were, Song Anyang climbed the man's neck with both hands, and after kissing him delicately, his breathing became a little heavier.

With a red face, he said, "I want it." ”

"What you want"

Interested in the topic, the man replied quickly, looking at the woman's slightly flushed face, and his eyes were as deep as a pool.

Between them, there is actually no need to play this kind of game.

Even though it made him nervous.

When the woman heard the man ask her what she wanted, her eyes were stunned, and she opened her mouth to speak, but she suddenly stopped all the words, and did not mention that kind of thing again, but directly nestled into the man's arms, calmed her eyes, and replied.

"I want to do it for Mrs. Pei's rights."

She doesn't want to be dominated and manipulated by anyone.

After speaking, Song Anyang nestled in the man's arms and did not move, with a thin layer of mist in her eyes, like this, let alone a little bastard, she couldn't even protect herself.

When the man heard the woman say this, his eyes turned cold, he looked down at the woman, raised his hand to clasp the woman's shoulder, looked at her and asked, "Who didn't give you the right anymore?" ”

She is not only his wife, but also the justifiable Mrs. Pei, not to mention that in the Pei family, and even in the whole capital, they take care of her.

Who dares to bully her.

was asked by the man with his shoulders clasped, Song Anyang looked at the man's serious face in a daze, and replied glutinously: "You." ”

Even Mrs. Pei will be afraid of three points, but only one person can turn the clouds and rain.

Song Anyang is very clear and understands.

She believed that Pei Yue might have a reason for doing that last time, but she didn't want the same thing to happen next time.

One sentence of you stumped Pei Yue, stared at the woman, and began to recall.

He...... When was she stripped of her power?

Pei Yue was stunned, Song Anyang suddenly stood up from the man's arms, as a wife, she told him as a wife and the mother of the child: "Although you are a man, the head of the family, and the power of life and death, I am also your wife, the mother of the little bastard, in your eyes, do you treat me as a hostess?" ”

Speaking of which, Song Anyang paused.

The problem lies in the very serious problem of husband and wife.

Pei Yue alone assumes almost all the implicit family roles, while Song Anyang and Pei Zhiyuan are like two little pets he raises.

The purpose of existence is only to sleep with him, eat with him, and spend his money...... Keep spending his money.

Song Anyang was serious, but Pei Yue frowned and wanted to listen.

Pei Yue listened carefully, while Song Anyang swallowed his saliva and continued angrily: "Up and down in this family, inside and out, everyone listens to you, as long as you say a word, no one will take me seriously!" ”

If someone had taken her seriously, she wouldn't have had to hike to the mountainside that day.

Song Anyang's mind will still be pondering the problem.

Pei Yue had already seen what the woman meant in the end.

When the woman was stunned and still wanted to speak, she opened her mouth and reminded her: "You mean to say that you want to be a housekeeper, in the Lord?" ”

If Song Anyang manages an ordinary well-off family, it will not be a problem.

But when I arrived at Pei's house, it was a little difficult.

Not to mention the interpersonal relationships between the top and bottom of the family, the property problems before and after, and the private residences in various places under their names...... Wait.

Can she handle it?

Pei Yue has always felt that Song Anyang can't do it, and even more so after giving birth.

So it never occurred to me to let him do these things.

But Song Anyang was determined at this time.

After Pei Yue's questioning, she nodded again and again to show that her thoughts were indeed the same.

After nodding, Song Anyang didn't feel that it was enough, and finally said again: "Although you are Pei Yue, I need the pride of being a mother, and I can't even be restricted by you." ”

The more Song Anyang talked, the more competitive she became, and felt that these things were indispensable for her as a mother and wife.

Otherwise, everything she does has to go through Pei Yue, and she has no personal freedom.

Pei Yue heard that Song Anyang explained this, although he felt that the woman's idea was good; But I'm still worried that she won't be able to do it well.

However, Song Anyang actually put forward this meaning, and he would not object.

Pursing her thin lips tightly, Yingting's brows frowned, and then he took a bunch of keys from the drawer, handed them to Song Anyang, and told her with a serious and serious face.

"I've thought about it too." After that, the man stretched out his hand and pulled the woman into his arms, before continuing: "I'm worried that you can't handle it, so I keep dragging it, but if you want to, just deal with it and plan for the baby's future." ”

When the man said this, his originally frowning brows slowly softened, and he looked at the woman's delicate little face, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

As long as she is willing to speak up, he can solve it for her.

And Song Anyang saw that the man handed over the key in her hand, holding the key, and his face was stunned, and the matter was over?

Why did she feel that something was wrong, she was obviously here to please someone.

In the end, I asked a man for a key!

The woman was still stunned as she held the key, while the man tightened his hands and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.

It was still raining outside the window, and Pei Zhiyuan was opening his eyes, looking at his parents' shameless appearance.