Chapter 1202 Late Bloomer in Marriage: What kind of character is she, with you, can Lao Tzu look down on her?
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When standing in a bustling street area, it was nearly half past eight, Pei Tong walked slowly, occasionally, he would look at Smussen, and saw that he was holding a mobile phone in his big hand all the time, and she whispered: "Are you busy?" I've done a strategy and I know where to go shopping, so I can do it myself......"
Smussen hung up the phone without changing his face, put the phone back in his pants pocket, lowered his head, stared at her eyes and said, "I'm fine." โ
Everything is invincible in front of her.
In the second half of the sentence, Smussen's thin lips moved, but he didn't say it.
Pei Tong had no choice but to smile at him, and continued to walk forward, breathing slightly, suppressing the subtle taste in his heart.
"This way." Smussen suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed her white wrist and tugged at it, and the sudden movement made her stagger two steps under her feet, and almost crashed into the man's straight suit.
Pei Tong took a breath and stared at him with open eyes, obviously not relieving himself.
Walking around the corner, Smussen's big hand naturally let go of her, and her handsome face looked serious, and she didn't see anything unusual at all, which also made Pei Tong have a bad seizure, and her thin white fingers rubbed her wrist that had been touched by the man's palm.
There was a slight burning sensation on his skin, as if there was still his body temperature.
In those few seconds, Smussen's palm also had the soft touch of her skin, but he disguised himself perfectly, and his thin lips silently curled and exposed his thoughts.
"What are you laughing at?"
Pei Tong saw it.
Smussen tilted his head, his deep gaze fell on her white face, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I'm happy tonight." โ
Pei Tong looked at him, and always felt that the depth inside was something he couldn't see through.
She nodded sluggishly and incomprehensibly.
Smussen walked side by side with her on the street at night, one hand still in his trouser pocket, and on the side, there were many couples who also walked hand in hand, pairs under the bright lights.
Compared to these, Pei Tong and Smussen don't look very harmonious.
In terms of age and appearance, there is a big difference.
Pei Tong is only 16 years old now, carrying a schoolbag as if she was next to her big brother, she also noticed the strange gaze of others, and inexplicably had the illusion of being caught in early love.
Just when his thoughts were about to collapse, next to his ears, a man's voice suddenly came: "What do you want to buy?" โ
Pei Tong blinked and looked over: "Buy some gifts for my parents." โ
"Okay."
Smussen pointed to the large plaza ahead, and he led her inside.
Pei Tong followed stupidly, but he also knew that he must not be allowed to pay this time.
The price she likes is also common, and from her body, she can't see the arrogance of the rich daughter.
One thing, even if Smussen doesn't have a good impression of the Pei family, he has to admit that the Pei family is very successful in educating their children.
After buying a gift from her parents, she packed a delicate men's belt and handed it to him after she walked out of the store.
Smussen raised an eyebrow, surprised by her actions.
Pei Tong didn't dare to look at his eyes, and plucked up the courage to say, "You invited me to dinner, more than once, and the courtesy was exchanged." โ
Smussen looked at her quietly for a few seconds before reaching out to accept the gift.
Although when he was married before, his life was taken care of by her wife, and her clothes were also prepared by her. And now this belt, the meaning is different.
It was 16-year-old Pei Tong who took the initiative to give it to him.
When the two walked out of the mall, it was almost ten o'clock.
Smussen asked, "Do you want to have a late-night snack?" โ
"I'm not hungry."
"Sending you back to the hotel?"
"Thank you."
Pei Tong wanted to go back, but Smussen couldn't see it.
The two have also been grinding all night, and the relationship is not very familiar and natural, but as long as she doesn't talk nonsense, it seems that her attitude towards him will not be so alienated.
There is still time.
Smussen meditated in his heart, don't rush first, send her back safely.
Along the way, Pei Tong first texted her roommate Xiaowen and asked her if she had returned to her room.
As a result, there was no reply from the other side, she had a faint sense of foreboding, and it was hard to say, after entering the hotel, Smussen reached out and pressed the floor button for her.
Where she lives, the special assistant has already sent him the message.
With a ding, the elevator door opened.
Pei Tong put away the mobile phone that was holding the fever and smiled at the man: "Si Shao, good night." โ
Smussen stood still in the elevator, his figure seemed slender and straight, he bowed his head, his gaze swept over the girl's white face, and then watched her slender figure slowly disappear in front of him.
When it was out of sight, the elevator doors were closed.
Smussen took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was already half past ten, and there were six missed calls.
Tonight, all his time was given to Pei Tong.
Smussen didn't feel like a waste, he didn't know how to chase a woman, he couldn't say the love words at his fingertips, the greatest sincerity, probably all he could do was to spend time with her.
Stay with her and see what she needs.
Smussen called the assistant and pressed down the floor where he lived.
A second or two passed, facing the clean glass mirror of the elevator, and all he recalled in his mind were the reflections when he stood with Pei Tong.
Suddenly, Smussen frowned.
The special assistant didn't have time to say anything, and he couldn't prevent being hung up.
Smussen pressed back to the floor with an unclear expression.
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The corridors of the hotel are quiet, with a luxurious carpet on the floor, although the sound insulation is not very good, the decoration has been decorated, and the lights are unusually bright and shining in every corner.
When Smussen stepped out of the elevator, he saw a girl standing in the door of a room with nowhere to go.
has been married for many years, and he has long seen through Pei Tong's expression and thoughts.
When I got out of the elevator just now, it was obvious that something was wrong.
Seeing that she was locked out, Smussen looked very bad and strode over.
The man's steady and powerful footsteps attracted the originally depressed girl to look at her, her expression was confused, as if she didn't expect him to suddenly appear like this.
"Si Shao?"
Smussen suppressed his temper and asked as gently as possible: "Can't get in?" โ
Pei Tong looked at the closed door and then at him.
After thinking about it for a while, I chose to be honest and said, "My roommate hasn't come back yet." โ
She held her phone and missed a few calls.
Smussen didn't bother to ask about the intrigue between the girls, and with the deep emotion between his eyebrows, he opened his mouth to order: "Follow me." โ
"Huh?"
After walking a few steps and seeing Pei Tong standing still, Smussen asked, "Do you want to stand here for the night?" โ
Pei Tong sensitively noticed that he seemed to be unhappy, swallowed his words back, and followed with his schoolbag.
"Si Shao, I'll go to the front desk and find the manager to get in."
She didn't call at the first time to confirm whether Xiaowen did it on purpose.
As if he couldn't hear it, Pei Tong stopped in front of the elevator door, didn't go in, but looked for something in his bag: "I have an ID card, and the manager will help me open the door." โ