"You haven't answered me yet?" Pei Zhengyang was dissatisfied with Xia Qing's reaction.

Xia Qing glanced at Pei Zhengyang indescribably, "Well, it's good-looking." ”

It's perfunctory.

Pei Zhengyang, "......"

was depressed, the phone rang suddenly, and his narrow eyes glanced at Xia Qing, and pressed connect, "Say." ”

The voice was cold and hard.

Song Xiao shuddered, and his tone was a little more cautious, "Pei Fengcheng's people contacted the people of the Lin family, I suspect that they may have found something, Er Shao, do you want to contact Mr. Lin first." ”

"Oh." When he replaced Lin Xiaoran at the engagement ceremony, he guessed that the matter might be exposed, and it was not surprising that the people in the second room went to the Lin family to investigate.

It's just that so far, Lin Guofu has not used that share, and he is very curious about what the other party thinks.

"The people in the third room should have also been checked, they haven't done it so far, they have sent someone to keep an eye on it, you know your third uncle's methods, if they are confirmed, it will not be easy to get it back." Song Xiao saw that Pei Zhengyang didn't speak for a long time, so he couldn't help but add another sentence.

"Got it, I'll arrange it." Pei Zhengyang finally answered, and looked sideways at Lin Xiaqing.

Lin Xiaqing was stared at by the man and looked at him strangely, "Do I have any problems?" ”

Pei Zhengyang knew the relationship between Xia Qing and Father Lin, as well as the conflict between Li's mother and daughter, plus Lin Xiaoran was kicked out of the hospital by him this time, he knew that Father Lin had looked for Xia Qing, and he broke up unhappily.

If you propose to let the little fat man and Lin Guofu eat at this time, I'm afraid she will be very disgusted, right?

Pei Zhengyang, who was thinking, frowned slightly, with a rare hesitation on a good-looking handsome face, he looked Xia Qing even more eccentric, and reached out and touched her cheek, could it be that she was fat again?

After she left Pei Zhengyang's ward last time, she checked the trace elements in her body, and as she estimated, she was deficient in calcium, iron, and zinc.

Although this body is fat, it lacks trace elements very much, and it is made up before weight loss

Coupled with some dietary supplements, the trend of hair loss has been controlled, but the weight has not been reduced, but has gained two pounds, is it possible that this man can see it?

Pei Zhengyang saw Xia Qing's reaction, and suddenly laughed, what kind of character does this little fat man have, if he has to force him to eat with Lin Guofu, the result may not be as he wishes, and it may even backfire, why embarrass her like this?

It's just a matter of time and thought.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhengyang's expression was much calmer, "It's nothing ......"

"I'm sorry." Before he finished speaking, Xia Qing's mobile phone rang again, and he hurriedly waved his hand at him to apologize.

Pei Zhengyang shook his head helplessly, and found that unconsciously, he actually cared about the feelings of the little fat man.

But Pei Zhengyang didn't think much about it, thinking that it was because the two were engaged, and this girl saved his life.

Of course, occasionally I think of the first time between the two, but he regarded it as a natural physiological phenomenon and didn't care much about it.

Because of heart reasons, the old man strictly guarded him in the matter of love, and he couldn't wait to strangle all the signs that could happen, for fear that he would die because of his excessive emotions in love, or because he was young and vigorous, when he was surging with passion.

But it happened that a year ago, he was calculated, and this girl spent a night, unexpectedly beautiful, now although this girl is twice as big as the size, but the spring light that inadvertently leaked, and the gentle whispering of a moment will always evoke some faint memories for him.

In addition, she suffered from childbirth at a young age, so she unconsciously indulged her a little more, right?

Thinking of this, Pei Zhengyang hooked his lips helplessly, and when he saw Xia Qing take out his mobile phone, the gentleman's side head looked out of the window.

Xia Qing looked at the number of the Midsummer Trust and patted her forehead, how could she forget about it.