Angel can be regarded as Pei Yue's first love, after all, she must be a woman who once made Pei Yue's heart move.

This kind of heartbeat is just a surprise at the sight, just like fireworks, which burn up in an instant and then go out in an instant.

Even if it was only for a moment, Pei Yue was still a little interested.

This kind of interest, as time goes by, the more it fades, the more it fades, the more it fades, and it fades so faint that it loses its interest in seeing her.

Later, they separated.

Angel has been working hard, trying to develop in a direction comparable to Mrs. Pei's position.

And Pei Yue is still the eldest and youngest of the Pei family, the only thing that has changed is his power, his identity and status, which are becoming more and more weighty.

He and Angel have never confirmed their relationship from beginning to end, but they have had a momentary heartbeat.

If, when Angel was attracted to her by Pei Yue, she chose to leave instead of staying; Perhaps, she will take a place in his heart.

"Not really."

Song Anyang sat in the back seat of the car and asked Pei Yue about Angel.

Pei Yue was silent for a long time before he opened his lips unhurriedly and replied.

Some memories are left when they were young, whose youth is not rebellious, and Pei Yue was also like this.

"Actually, I'm just curious, not very concerned about it."

Song Anyang saw that Pei Yue answered slowly, as if he was stuck in a memory, so he wanted to pass over this matter uneasily.

Count her too much and ask what she shouldn't ask.

She thought that Pei Yue had no feelings for that Angel, but when the two of them were sitting together, Pei Yue didn't even look at that Angel.

But when it comes to Angel, he will make her feel different.

It seems that he is always recalling, and there seems to be some memory that is deeply imprinted in his mind, constantly fluctuating his thoughts.

Song Anyang didn't want to ask any more, just leaned back on the sofa chair, hugged the little guy in his arms tightly, his eyes were heavy.

Pei Yue started the engine and drove home.

Both of them were silent along the way, but Song Anyang felt more and more uneasy.

After arriving home, Song Anyang got out of the car first, put on the hat on his head, and bowed his head without making a sound.

After Pei Yue stopped the car, he got out of the car unhurriedly, and saw that Song Anyang was walking fast, so he chased after him, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and was about to speak, but Song Anyang's suddenly raised his head, stared at Pei Yue and asked, "Will you cheat?" ”

Cheating is something that every man wants to try.

Pei Yue is a man, a normal man, she is afraid that he will.

Suddenly asked by Song Anyang about cheating, Pei Yue was a little stunned, stared at Song Anyang's nervous little face, and replied: "What are you thinking nonsense." ”

As he finished speaking, his hand on her shoulder tightened slightly.

cheating, Song Anyang thought too much.

Pei Yue didn't say no, but just said Song Anyang's nonsense, which made Song Anyang's mood even more treacherous.

Biting his lower lip and not speaking again, Song Anyang lowered his head and looked at the little bastard who was already sleeping in his arms.

Suddenly, I found that it is so good to be a child, I don't have to think about anything, I don't have to plan anything, I eat when I'm hungry, I sleep when I'm sleepy, and I play when I'm bored.

After returning home, Song Anyang put the child in the baby room, and went back to sleep in the house.

Before going to bed, Song Anyang took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out of the bathroom.

Seeing Pei Yue sitting in the room reading a magazine, he pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, and slowly walked to the bed.

Pei Yue glanced at her a few times after Song Anyang came out, and felt that she was quieter than usual; didn't rush to speak, first went into the bathroom to change clothes, and then came back to her side.

The lights were turned off, and the room was pitch black.

"Still feeling unwell?"

She was given laxatives today, pulled to the point of collapse, and her body must not be very comfortable.

Hearing this, Song Anyang shook his head and replied in a thin and glutinous voice: "No." ”

She didn't feel unwell physically, just unwell.

Song Anyang said no, Pei Yue reached out and took the person into his arms, and his broad body was close to her back, pressing the person tightly in his arms.

"Tell the truth."

If there is really no discomfort, it is not this weak appearance.

Song Anyang heard that Pei Yue asked her to tell the truth, his eyes were stunned, he slowly curled up, and replied softly: "Don't you think, you get distracted when you mention that Angel?" ”

It's not once, so Song Anyang is uneasy.

Women will have a sense of comparison, especially between rivals.

When Song Anyang mentioned this, Pei Yue's eyes were slightly stunned, obviously not paying attention to the fact that his distraction would affect her, so he slowly turned Song Anyang's figure over, lowered his head and kissed her nose, and the warm breath sprayed on her face.

"It's just remembering some of the past, not in the future."

Maybe he didn't pay attention to it, so he sent too many memories.

At this point, he said no, and there will never be any more.

Pei Yue said no, Song Anyang was stunned, raised his eyes to look at Pei Yue, and after retracting his gaze, he nodded slightly, believing what she said.

Early the next morning.

Song Anyang got up early in the morning, and it was rare to get up in front of Pei Yue.

After changing his clothes and going downstairs, he saw that breakfast was being prepared in the kitchen, and when he was interested, he leaned over to cook some noodles.

It was Aunt Huang who supervised the cooking of breakfast, and when she saw the little young lady coming over, she hurriedly pulled the person out and reminded her: "There is a lot of smoke in the house, so don't go in, little young lady, so as not to choke you." ”

The little young lady is the hostess, and in the eyes of Aunt Huang, her body is golden.

"No smoke, I want to cook some noodles."

She wanted to eat noodles in the morning, and together with Pei Yue, she cooked them herself.

Song Anyang said that she wanted to cook noodles, but Aunt Huang was stunned, glanced at the face of the little young lady, and finally didn't stop her again.

It was easy to cook noodles, and it didn't take long for Song Anyang to cook the noodles.

As soon as she came out of the bowl where she boiled the noodles, she saw that Pei Yue had already taken care of herself and went downstairs to prepare to go to the company.

It doesn't seem like I'm going to have breakfast.

Seeing that Pei Yue wanted to go out without breakfast, Song Anyang's eyes were stunned, and he wanted to call people to stop, but he didn't dare to disturb his work progress.

In the end, he had to be silent and watched Pei Yue leave.

The situation at this time made Song Anyang inevitably a little disappointed.

Looking at the noodles in his hand, he sighed softly and turned to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, Pei Yue, who had gone out before, turned back again, saw Song Anyang's lost soul, pursed a smile at the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Don't call me for breakfast?" ”

Pei Yue's company was in a hurry, so he was in a hurry to leave.

I heard someone say that Song Anyang got up early in the morning and cooked noodles, even if it was urgent, he had to stay with his wife first.

When Song Anyang heard Pei Yue's voice, he was slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly buckled his eyes to look at it, and when he saw that it was really Pei Yue, he couldn't help grinning.

She thought that he was in a hurry and would not turn back for breakfast, but she didn't expect him to come back anyway.

"I'll cook it for your son."

Even though he was back, she still replied dishonestly with a red face.

"Are you sure your son can eat it?"

Pei Zhiyuan's parents will always pit their children unconsciously.