Chapter 12 What do you say!
"Okay Yuyuan, it's useless for you to lose your temper now, you might as well think about how to apologize to your grandmother!" Seeing that she was almost venting, Pei Yue stepped forward to comfort her daughter.
Pei Yuyuan's slightly hideous face was even more strange in the bright yellow light, "Mom, I'm unwilling!" That slut made me ugly, I must make that slut look good! ”
Looking at her daughter's familiar face, Pei Yue held Pei Yuyuan's hand, "Yuyuan, don't worry, I naturally won't let go of that little bastard in a cheap life!" ”
After listening to Pei Yue's words, Pei Yuyuan's mood calmed down a bit.
No matter how the two people in the room discussed, Pei Li's birthday party continued, and everyone on the field was talking harmoniously, as if nothing had happened just now.
Ximo has been paying attention to the delicious food, and she doesn't want to attract anyone's attention, anyway, there are no familiar people around, but someone doesn't let her get her wish.
"Yo, why are you sitting here at the end of the stream? Didn't go dancing? ”
Pei Yue shook her red wine glass and walked over with elegant steps, but the sharp voice couldn't make people think that she was an elegant celebrity.
Looking at the seventeen-year-old girl in front of her, whose face was very similar to the annoying sister Pei Lian in her memory, Pei Yue went crazy with jealousy.
She hates! If it weren't for Pei Lian, how could she not be valued by her mother?
But how good you Pei Lian is? What about being valued by your mother again? It's not that he eloped with a wild man, and even gave up the inheritance of the Pei family.
This made her mother's eyes on herself, and she would not let her daughter be like her.
As soon as he looked at the person, Yan Ximo put down the cake in his hand, stood up politely and responded with a smile, "Auntie, I haven't practiced my dance yet, so I didn't go to dance, and I found this clean place to stay." ”
"Oh...... So that's it! Pei Yue lengthened her voice, nodded, and her body gradually approached Yan Ximo, and the red wine glass in her hand was naturally tilted.
Yan Ximo lowered his head, looking shy, and naturally didn't notice the tilted wine glass in Pei Yue's hand.
"Ahh
It wasn't until he heard an exclamation that Yan Ximo looked up and saw that Huo Zhiyan's white shirt in a wheelchair had been splashed with red wine.
It turned out that when Huo Yiyan saw Yan Ximo, he ordered the assistant to push him in this direction, but before he could say hello, he was interrupted by Pei Yue.
Seeing Pei Yue's lame movements, Huo Zhiyan secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair in front of Yan Ximo.
At this time, the clothes on Huo Zhiyan's body, who had a black face, were still dripping, frowning and not saying a word.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I didn't mean to!"
Pei Yue no longer had the pride she had before she came, but apologized in a low voice. In a panic, he took a tissue from the side and kept wiping it for him.
"Enough! I'm going to change my clothes! Huo Zhiyan dodged her hand in disgust, and motioned to the assistant to push him to change clothes.
Yan Ximo on the side frowned, and looked at Pei Yue suspiciously: "Is my aunt's hand injured, the wine is not stable, I couldn't serve food well when I was a child, and my grandmother would scold her." ”
"Hehehe..."Huo Zhiyan laughed when he heard Yan Ximo's seemingly unintentional words.
I wasn't even in a hurry to change my clothes, and I supported my chin funny, staring at this special girl in front of me.
And Pei Yue looked at Yan Ximo in disbelief, is this still the submissive bun?
"What did you say!" The voice was angry, his face was hideous, and one hand was raised high, as if it would fall on Yan Ximo's body in the next second.