Chapter 41: Accompany your wife
The white pigeon looked at Pei Siyuan's dejected appearance, and a kind of amazement rose in his heart.
When you split your legs for a whole year, when you traveled everywhere with Molin, did you ever think that we were good?
But before she could say anything, Qin Jianan's voice came from afar.
"Pei Siyuan, you bastard, you still have a face? I really misjudged you, it took so many years to see that you are such an unbearable scumbag! What about your miserable fiancΓ©e, aren't you two scumbags and hugging a small group! Let me tell you, you and that little San'er, aunt and grandmother will meet once and fight once in the future! I'm really wondering, are you from the JNR Club?!! β
Pei Siyuan's scolded face was a little unbearable, and he glanced back at Qin Jianan, which provoked this little girl to exclaim again: "Fog grass!! How did you make yourself look like this, do you know that my little pigeon is soft-hearted, and he directed and acted a bitter trick to deceive the little pigeon!! I think Lu Yuanhyuk is still too light, and you should be beaten so that you can't take care of yourself in the second half of your life!! β
Qin Jiannan scolded while walking to the white pigeon and put the fruit basket in the white pigeon's arms.
"Jia Nan, this is my business with Xiaoge, can you let me ...... with her alone"
"Ahh The little pigeon and the little pigeon are affectionate, what can you do with her? You and the pigeon will never be okay again! Roll on, my patience balance is insufficient, if you pester me again, I'll call the police!! β
After speaking, he turned his head and picked up the white pigeon with the fruit basket, and walked towards the building without looking back.
It's this female fighter who crosses her waist and fights for herself.
The white pigeon couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.
When he was a freshman in high school, Qin Jiannan knew that some classmates were bullying him, so he transferred to his high school. Since then, no one has dared to say anything to the white dove behind his back.
That pungent and unforgiving look, and single-minded to protect the short, is deeply imprinted in the memory of the white pigeon.
It's exactly the same as it was just now.
When they got into the elevator, it was just the two of them. Only then did the white pigeon remember, "Jia Nan, what is the JNR Club?" β
Qin Jianan said angrily: "It's a cheap man!" β
Talking up and down, looking at the white pigeon, touching her face for a while, and pinching her hand for a while, "Oh, I almost broke my face, tomorrow is the first day of the new year, I'll go burn incense to worship you, this has been kidnapped and beaten recently, is it something wrong, I'll go and ask you for a talisman to bless you safe." After speaking, he began to grit his teeth again, "This pair of dog men and women, the old lady will not spare them in the future!" β
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Pei Siyuan was dumbfounded by Qin Jianan.
Looking at the back of the white pigeon leaving, for a long time, he punched the cement pillar next to him.
He deserved it...... He did it himself......
The mobile phone rang again at this time, Pei Siyuan glanced at it and pressed reject.
This is the thirty-sixth missed call that Molin has made to him today.
Mo Lin sat on the sofa at home and continued to dial without giving up.
Now, she was not only removed from the second female qualification of this play, but also terminated by Xingyu Media. For a while, acting and advertising all stopped, and the agent Xiao Cui quickly resigned.
For a while, the glamorous traffic flower became a resentful woman who could only lock herself in her room and feel sorry for herself.
Now, Pei Siyuan is the only lifesaver that can help her get out of her predicament.
Of course, she didn't forget that when she didn't allow Pei Siyuan to chase him out, he still resolutely chased Bai Ge and Lu Yuanhe out of the door.
However, now she has no self-esteem. She is going to fall, and she must be helped by Pei Siyuan.
The mobile phone screen lit up again, Pei Siyuan frowned, and finally pressed answer.
"Brother Siyuan, where are you? I made you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, come back. β
"Brother Siyuan, I've already reflected on it, and I've really reflected a lot."
"Brother Siyuan, doesn't Auntie like me very much? Didn't you wish we got married sooner? I ......"
"Mo Lin," Pei Siyuan interrupted calmly, undisguised the impatience in his tone, "We're done." β
The neighbor on the other end of the phone began to cry, and Pei Siyuan was already about to hang up the phone.
"Pei Siyuan, we are already engaged in public." Mo Lin wiped a handful of tears, as if he had changed his face, and suddenly calmed down, thought, and began to bargain.
"I am now Pei's prospective daughter-in-law."
"Are you trying to make a fuss about this now? I can accompany you. Pei Siyuan's tone was cold.
"You don't care about your company, but you always care, right?"
"What do you mean?" Pei Siyuan frowned.
"Give you a choice, either help me or ...... If I had been hidden in the snow, I wouldn't have let that woman have a good time! You know! If you can't get her, then I'll help you destroy her! β
"What are you going to do?! Wait a minute!! Feed? Hey......"
Doodoooooo β
Mo Lin had already hung up.
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Helping Molin is easier said than done. Lu Yuanhe didn't send Mo Lin in, or find an uninhabited island and throw it on, it was already the sky shining, and he was extremely gracious.
Now, whoever reaches out to help Lin Molin is equivalent to being the enemy of Lu Yuanhe and the entire universe, and who will hit the muzzle of the gun at this time.
Therefore, Molin's disappearance in the entertainment industry is the inevitable result of going with the flow.
However, Pei Siyuan knows Molin's persistence. She has a clear goal and will never give up until she achieves her goal. Right now she wants to do the white pigeon badly...... Thinking so, his hand had naturally pressed the shortcut key to dial and dialed the white pigeon's phone.
"Hey."
It was a deep male voice. Although it is only a short word, it is like raising a national flag and clearly declaring sovereignty.
Pei Siyuan's eyes sank. "I've got something to look for a pigeon."
"It's the same with me."
Lu Yuanhe wanted to chop off one of Pei Siyuan's hands and throw it to feed the dog across the phone. It was too light to beat him. Thinking that in the room, Pei Siyuan was tearing the white pigeon's pajamas, he felt that he was going crazy.
"It's about Molin...... Mo Lin ...... her, "Worried that Lu Yuanhe would make any more moves to anger Mo Lin, Pei Siyuan decided to take a detour, "I'm really sorry for Xiaoge, I really have no shame to face her." But Mo Lin, it was because of jealousy at that time that he was diluted and moved. Lu Shao can not worry about women and let her live. β
"I forgave your woman, but what about my woman?"
Lu Yuanhe bit the words of my woman very hard, and Pei Siyuan's body stiffened.
His name is White Dove, my woman.
That used to be his woman......
The pain swept over densely, Pei Siyuan felt as if he had lost the white dove again.
"It's better to take care of your own women." Lu Yuanhe hung up the phone after speaking. His face was cold, for the sake of the reputation of the white pigeon, Lu Yuanhe did not call the police, which was already his greatest tolerance.
The day after the accident, Lu Yuanhe asked people to sort out Pei's information. Not only did he want to chop off one of Pei Siyuan's hands, but his family's Pei family also had to be buried. On the same day, Lu Yuanhe met with several suppliers and wanted to kill Pei's within a week.
Who knows, Old Man Lu came out halfway......
not only called him back to the old mansion with an emergency call, but also explicitly forbade Lu Yuanhe to use business tricks in order to give the white pigeon a head.
"Don't make too many enemies." The old man said so at the time. But Lu Yuanhe felt strange. In recent years, grandpa has rarely cared about things in the mall, not to mention that a company like Pei's is not top-notch, I don't know why he is very concerned.
Lu Yuanhe lit a cigarette and narrowed his eyes. That's the look in his eyes as he locks onto his prey.
Just as he was thinking about it, another text message came in from the white pigeon's mobile phone.
"Sender: Lin Mengze."
"Little white pigeon, have you been busy lately? I just washed out the photos from the last time I went back to school and wanted to meet you. β
What era is this?,Aren't the photos all electronic versions just send to the mailbox?,What kind of meeting?γ Lu Yuanhe snorted coldly and flipped to the next one.
"The principal asked me to go back and give a lecture, can I invite you to go back with me?"
Lu Yuanhe threw his phone aside.
Every time I hear the white pigeon Guan Lin Mengze call him a senior, Lu Yuanhe's body will be as uncomfortable as a red rash, which is the kind of small, biting, unpleasant that cannot be ignored.
He felt uncomfortable at the thought that they had been in the same school, that they had the same teachers, that they had been in the neighboring piano room, that they had walked a road leading to the library, and that they had the same sympathy as music students.
He is ignorant of the White Dove's past, and he is not very clear about his preferences. His self-confidence in business is completely useless in the face of white doves.
Before he knew it, there was something called jealousy, which had crept in.
Lu Yuanhe took out his mobile phone and made a call to Han Bin.
"I'm going to take a vacation."
"Vacation?" On the other end of the phone, Han Bin flipped through the schedule. President...... Is there something going on? β
"It's nothing, I just want to accompany my wife."
Han Bin: ......
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Back in the ward, the white pigeon had just made a glass of lemonade. Lu Yuanhe walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, casually flipping through a few books placed at the head of the bed: "Staying in the hospital every day, will it be too boring?" β
Bai Ge poured a glass of water for Lu Yuanhe, "It's okay, I'm taking it as a rare long vacation." β
"I don't have a job at the company lately, do you want to go out and go around? If there is anything you want to do, I will accompany you to do it. β
"Really?" The white dove's eyes lit up. "I want to go to a concert. I just heard Jia Nan say that Senior Lin Mengze has a concert in Jiangcheng this weekend. β
Lu Yuanhe: "......"
Although the face has changed. But since you agreed, you have to do what you say. Lu Yuanhyuk paced into the corridor and dialed Han Bin's phone again.
"At the concert hall on the weekend, Lin Mengze's concert will book me two tickets."
"Okay president."
"Wait a minute, don't take a position in front this time."
Han Bin wondered, in the past, whether the president listened to it himself or gave it to customers, he must have been the best VIP position.
"You can see it almost clearly, just sit in the back row. See what to do so clearly. β
Han Bin was dumbfounded...... President: This is ...... Have you learned to be thrifty?