Pei Zhan, who clasped the face of the person in his arms to his chest, his eyes were cold, and he said in a very unkind tone: "You are too presumptuous." ”

Yes? The third brother shouldn't have a bad brain, right? "Presumptuous" shouldn't have been said to Pei Sishao, who had suffered a lot of losses, right? "Third brother, you ......"

"Go home!" These words were said angrily to the person in his arms, and then he took Lin Shiyu and turned around and walked towards the car driven by the driver.

In the same place of the fierce fight, Pei Xuan, the fifth young man of the Pei family, hugged Du Ruoxuan, whose arm was bruised, his eyes met the gloomy gaze of the man in white, and he smiled evilly: "No matter who you are, I want to kindly advise you to stop here, this young master's people are not something you can move." ”

"Are you from the Pei family, the richest man in Jiangnan?" The man in white stood with his chest crossed, and in the afterglow of the sunset, the whole person was like a Shura.

"The richest man?" Pei Xuan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked obliquely, "Young Master Ben believes that these two words are not a threat to Your Excellency." ”

"I also believe that you will say that the real threat to me is yourself." The man's tone was still indifferent.

Pei Ran scratched his smooth chin, and his eyes gave a few back and forth between the two people who "sympathized with each other" and "hated to see each other late", and then, he didn't have the energy to care about this idle matter: my Longjing asked for tea, my century-old teahouse, my big banknotes, my heart and liver, it hurts.

Back to the car at Qingquan Villa.

"Why don't you struggle?" The peace of the person in his arms caused Pei Zhan's surprise, and he asked softly, the warm breath swept the roots of her ears.

Lin Shiyu was not used to wearing men's clothes, and the two were so close, so she turned her head awkwardly, frowned and asked, "Did you know that I was not Lin Yi?" She had seen his attitude towards Lin Yi, which was completely different from that towards her.

"You're not Lin Yi in the first place, aren't you?" Her resistance made him unhappy, and the slender five fingers tied to his slender waist suddenly tightened, and Lin Shiyu was caught off guard, and his chin hit his chest heavily.

Lin Shiyu was stunned, and the lean touch he bumped into for himself, as well as his strength: "You also practice judo? ”

"Yes."

"What level?"

"Taller than you."

"How so?"

"You can't escape me."

"You ......" he said in person, and she suddenly realized that she had earned for a long time, and she really couldn't get rid of him. With almost gentle strength, he could weave a large net of softness around her, trapping her. "You ......" the clever energy of laughing and scolding in the teahouse seemed to disappear without a trace, "that...... It's time to get out of the car and you let it go. ”

Let go? Pei Zhan doesn't like such two words, he is his justified fiancée in his arms, why does he want to let it go? "Don't let go."

“…… Why not? ”

"Whisper," he whispered in her ear, "you have probably forgotten what I said in the church when we were engaged—hold your hand, from heartbeat to ancient, and never give up!" ”

Never give up? Lin Shiyu's heartstrings shook slightly, "You-" Before the words she wanted to say were completely spoken, she was slightly stunned, for the certain emotion he contained in Yingcun's delicate cheeks, he ......?

"Whisper." His thin lips moved, and his obsidian pupils reflected her shadow, shining softly in the afterglow of the sunset, and she looked back, "Mr. Pei, I'm home, please get out of the car." ”

A trace of annoyance that even he couldn't tell flashed in his eyes, but in this way, Pei Zhan's movements were still soft, hugged her, and strode towards the door that had been opened with long legs, and the moment he walked into the door, he whispered in her ear, "I can't wait"