The time when the ugly ghost came back was not right, Wang Peilong's narrow stomach had just been relieved, and he took two mouthfuls of longevity noodles under Wan Xianshan's puffing, not to mention the cream cake at this time, she couldn't eat the cake made of gold, this birthday, the guests had no relatives, just a Wan Xianshan fed her there like a pig, and she patronized and ate.

After being full, she saw Hong Shuangxi silently setting up the cake, with no change in his demeanor, still with a dead mother's face, which was simply an oil gourd that could not be drilled into the hole, and no handle could leak out, and she was disappointed in her approval, on the one hand, she was optimistic about this guy, thinking that he had the potential to fight against water, and on the other hand, she looked down on him, hoping that Wan Xianshan could recognize the traitor, and often took him out to repair him, so that his pair of eyes would be more honest, and don't always stare at her all day and night.

Wan Xianshan has completed all the things for the birthday celebration, and mixed the East and the West, longevity noodles to eat, birthday cakes to eat, he himself didn't move a few chopsticks, only thoughtfully, and said that today's meal is really enough, if Pei Long doesn't get fat again, then he can't help it, so he has to eat three meals a day, hard pouring.

Beautifully done, the cream is covered with small flowers on one side, Wang Peilong can't eat a whole piece, but she is inexplicably greedy, she can't control herself, she scrapes a flower with her little thumb and sends it into her mouth, the mouth is a sweet and greasy taste, so sweet that she can't help but forget all the suffering, so that she can't help but show a look of enjoyment.

After scraping the first bite, he couldn't help but scratch the second bite, Wan Xianshan saw that she was eating happily, her expression and joy were no less than that of an eight-year-old child, and the desire to protect her heart was faintly ignited, and she felt that she was a few years younger with Pei Long, not thirty years old, just a little young.

Rubbing the cream from her lips with his hand, he also tasted it, but unfortunately the taste was not as good as expected, so he frowned and smiled: "Why is it so sweet?" ”

Wang Peilong saw that he, a Chinese-style 'old guy' who had never touched desserts and dairy products for 10,000 years, was so face-saving today, he was the most clean person, and even tasted the leftover cream she ate generously, and for a while he forgot to put on her mask, and just looked at him in a daze: "You.... That's how you eat? ”

Wan Xianshan didn't 'taste' at all, it was really greasy, it was thick and sticky, and I couldn't chew it.

He swallowed the cream raw, still frowning on his face, still smiling: "How do I remember, you didn't like sweets so much before." ”

Wang Peilong thought for a while, and squeezed a grimace at him very reluctantly, not wanting to explain very much.

Otherwise, it was before, there were more bad things in the past, he was either hot with Saiyulou at that time, or made an appointment to accompany Lin Zhiyun to dinner, so he left her angry to take care of the house for him, feeling that he was the one he cared about the most, but also the one who didn't care about it the most, at that time, which woman didn't like Boss Wan, but only she loved him wholeheartedly, and she couldn't go around him every day, and he couldn't get rid of it. He didn't even know that she liked sweets, he knew a fart.

At the beginning, she put herself too low, so Wan Xianshan also cooperated with her and looked down on her.

Now that she has a high posture, Wan Xianshan immediately looked at her, he used to care about Lin Zhiyun so much, but now he cares about her the most.

Wang Peilong silently filled a small piece of cream into her mouth, but she felt something;

Wan Xianshan's small step of improvement is a big step in her life.

In any case, there is progress.

The meal opened at half past five, she ate until nine o'clock by herself, during which she and Wan Xianshan saw the moves, quarreled, Hong Shuangxi, who was listening, turned around and left countless times, and turned back countless times, the first time was urgency, the second time was to sneak out to smoke, and the third time I came back to listen to the corner again, but it was when I was enjoying it, Wang Peilong's stomach was finally overwhelmed, and she had a stomach ache in the middle of the quarrel, and was picked up by Wan Xianshan and sent back to the master bedroom.

Hong Shuangxi didn't listen to the corner, and immediately went downstairs, and quickly called someone to arrest the private doctor and prescribe medicine.

In the Wan Mansion, catching doctors is already a daily job.

"Do it, and do it with all your might."

Staring at the bottle of pills that the doctor had pulled out, he snuffed out the cigarette butt and thought to himself.

A birthday banquet with thunder and rain made Wang Peilong happy, Wan Xianshan accommodated her, and the ugly ghost didn't dare to mess with her, the birthday star has a privilege, even if this privilege is not easy to come by, at most it is only one day.

People who are not in good health can't jump around at every turn, but anyone who has a little brain is so physically exhausted, and they are full of energy for outsiders to see, which is a thankless example, but Wan Xianshan doesn't care about her, and others can't care about her, Wang Peilong is very happy and sad, and finally ends up with stomach pain.

Hong Shuangxi always imprinted her in her eyes, she was in pain, after all, she deserved it, he was the only one who was snickering and worried, knowing that the medicine she secretly changed a while ago was in vain, she was hooked by the cream cake, and let the boss beat back to its original shape, and the body like broken firewood He even plotted to escape, and she was hurt by a stomach ache casually.

Wan Xianshan couldn't cry or laugh even more, seeing that Pei Long's face was colorless, and he didn't dislike it if he had a habit of cleanliness, he just rubbed her abdomen, let her slowly ease her spirit, and her tone was mocking, but it was also a little distressing: "It's been mixed like this after a year with a little white face, but you can talk about it, ah?" Is milk any good? Is the greens good to eat? Now it's okay, it's harder to raise you than anything, I raised you like a daughter for two years, but now I only have the appetite of a daughter, and I sing hard, do you think you have a daughter? ”

Wang Peilong didn't speak.

I'm too tired to vomit, I don't have the strength for the time being, what kind of bullshit Wan Xianshan said, her temper is going to make trouble as soon as she hears this, but forget it today, she has to rest and rest.

What's the matter, wait until she's rested enough.

Wan Xianshan performed very well in this day, neither annoying nor annoying, Wang Peilong was so painful that she went to the back just now, it was Wan Xianshan who hugged her tightly and poured boiling water on her, and fixed her for the doctor to come forward to check, which will make her relieved, and she was particularly emotional in his adult embrace and gentleness, and she was able to separate her mind and think about how she was cheeky and attached to him in the first place.

Of course, the first is to covet his tall and mighty good looks, Wan Xianshan is charming and can't match a hundred phoenix years, and it's also bad, hundreds of him together can't match a good phoenix year, and what's worse is that I don't know when the two of them have become the benchmark she uses to measure other men.

Then, it is a good life of brocade clothes and jade food, Wang Peilong's childhood was also brocade clothes and jade food, if she can keep it all the time, she can pat her chest and pack the ticket, she must be the most outstanding celebrity in Shanghai when she grows up, not the most outstanding actor, the difference between the two is too big, once it is taken out for a little comparison, there is only one tragic word that stands out in the end.

What's even worse is that such a good life is almost lost when it is lost, it is too easy to lose, and it just happened to meet such a cautious character as her, who is very taboo about the wealth that slipped away, and subconsciously wants to get it back, thinking that it is compensation for his unfortunate childhood.

Wang Peilong pulled out her life experience and sighed again, helplessly smoking, unable to even say a 'sigh', Wan Xianshan is very leisurely, has taken off her dark red gown, only a set of long shirts inside, coaxing a child to pat her and coax her, while holding a book of governing the country and looking at it, Wang Peilong yawned sleepily, but also leaned over and glanced at it a few times, and saw that the words in the book were obscure and difficult to understand, which was really not as interesting and vivid as the golden bottle plum with illustrations and annotations.

She yawned again and asked him sleepily, "I'm eighteen today, right?" ”

Wan Xianshan flipped through a page and nodded: "It's eighteen." ”

Wang Peilong asked again: "At the age of eighteen, is this old enough for you?" ”

Wan Xianshan stared at the page and didn't move: "It's not big, it's just right." ”

Wang Peilong cleared his throat and began to use psychological and tender tactics: "Don't think that I'm only eighteen, how easy it is to deceive eighteen people, I still hate you." ”

Wan Xianshan turned the page again: "Oh? ”

"But you've been good to me for a while and bad for a while these days, and I don't know if I should hate you or not."

Wang Peilong tried her best to make her language more moving, and said in a hoarse voice: "I was tormented by you, what about you?" Can you promise that you won't toss me again in the coming days, and that you can be kind to me? ”

Wan Xianshan snapped with one hand, closed the thick sheepskin book, and pulled the thick quilt again, burying her whole body in it, revealing only a small face.

"Remember to make a draft before you lie next time."

He raised a finger and nodded the tip of her nose: "Want to go back to the guest bedroom?" Okay, I agreed. After agreeing, he had a new question, and said impatiently: "You yawned three times in a row just now, and it's ten o'clock now, do you still want to sleep?" ”

Wang Peilong achieved his goal, his eyes lit up, and he went to the back of the line first when he slept, and wanted to say two more nice compliments to compliment him, but unfortunately the draft was typed three times, and it was blocked by Wan Xianshan as soon as he exited.

He lifted the quilt up and covered her mouth directly, and her little face became half a face.

"Shut up and sleep."

Wan Xianshan covered her with the quilt, but he got up and went back to the master bedroom, Wang Peilong was covered in the quilt, he felt that he was really good today, and he did everything in human affairs, even if there were already beauties like her in hand, but he was not in a hurry or impatient, and he was even more a righteous gentleman at this time, and he didn't think about anything wrong.

It's just that the words are too ugly to hear, and they don't save face.

Wang Peilong was greedy for that warm embrace, she was polite and alienated to the living, but she was extremely demanding from acquaintances, and her biggest hobby in life was that someone could kiss and hug herself from time to time, but unfortunately Wan Xianshan said to go, and she simply left, and she, the birthday star, ate and vomited, and she didn't have the face to say such things, so she had to cover the cold quilt alone, or use her own warmth, self-sufficient.

She could only hug herself tightly, and in this warmth, all she could feel was herself.

Today's birthday will be eighteen.

But I still hate him.

Wang Peilong hadn't refined this hatred for a long time, and it was rare to be quiet, so he couldn't help but think deeply.

She thought, if that hadn't happened, I wouldn't be where I am now.

It's not good at all to be like this, it's disgusting.

So no matter how good Wan Xianshan is to me, it's useless.

That's what he owes me.