Chapter 112: Half a catty and eight taels, and they love to hurt each other

Pei Tingli did not deny that the three-dimensional silhouette of Yingjun's face was unnatural, and the scheming rulers were defeated in cooking:

"Try it, and eat it if you don't like it."

Yin Zhuohua ate it, and it tasted good.

Feeling Mr. Pei's special attention, but she didn't speak, and slowly ate to satisfy people's appetite before giving an evaluation:

"It's delicious, husband try it?"

Pei Tingli refused, with a rare resolute attitude: "Longevity noodles are not suitable for sharing." ”

However, he was very useful to this aimless husband, leaning over and kissing Yin Zhuohua's soft red lips stained with soup:

"Thank you, thank you, happy 24th birthday, Miss Yin."

Yin Zhuohua wanted to laugh but didn't insist anymore, and obediently ate it himself.

How could the gift given by Pei Ting be just a room of red roses, the light golden morning light gilded the roses all over the room with gold edges,

There was a happy cartoon playing in the living room, Yin Zhuohua looked at the three documents in his hand and fell into deep thought, and he didn't say it for a long time:

"Diamond mines? Man-made diamond companies? Ground? ”

She can still understand the first two, what is she doing with so much land?

Pei Tingli has no plans to be busy with work today, and the all-day itinerary is left to Miss Yin, so she is wearing a light-colored home clothes.

The man who is accompanied by tobacco and alcohol all the year round changes to drink tea, and the finger knuckles are good-looking fingers holding the blue and white porcelain teacup, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Don't you like to pinch diamonds, and in the future, your heart and liver want to pinch as much as you want, whether it's natural or artificially cultivated, you can pinch it casually."

Very good, looking at this big stroke, it sounds like you are the richest man in the world.

Yin Zhuohua was not moved, and even despised Pei Tingli and beeped quietly:

"Oh, man!"

"I only sent it now when I promised to give birth to your cubs, and it was still in my way before."

The fragrance of the tea is refreshing, and the lightly fragrant tea is drawn into the throat Pei Tingli punishes the pinching of the woman's cheeks:

"Dare to say, who felt the pressure to slip away from me because I took her to play and gave her a garden full of roses, huh? Little bastard. ”

Yin Zhuo's impeccable face flashed uncomfortably, and he shook the three documents in his hand:

"Now Mr. Pei, why isn't he afraid that I feel pressured and run away again?"

Pei Tingli put down the teacup, and stretched out his strong and powerful arm to circle the person into his arms,

Bow your head and peck at Miss Yin's face, and if you have a bad attitude, you will open your mouth and come:

"You dare."

"I'm sick now, and if my heart and liver dare to run, I will dare to arrest people all over the world."

Yin Zhuohua couldn't say a word, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was raised: "My dear, is this going to rely on your illness to do whatever you want unscrupulously?" ”

Pei Tingli was rotten but his mind was very sober, and he put his beloved woman on his face and let out a magnetic sexy sigh of satisfaction:

"It's not because I'm sick, but because Miss Yin loves me and tolerates me."

Yin Zhuohua kissed the man's lips with his side face, tasted the cold taste of tea, smiled even more, touched Pei Tingli's face and praised:

"Well, tea tastes better than tobacco and alcohol."

The two of them are now in a state of nesting up to each other on the comfortable sofa, Pei Tingli hooked his lips and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep:

"Well, I'll keep up the good work."

Yin Zhuohua put aside the two documents related to diamonds, and symbolically flipped through the documents on the right to use the land.

There was no need for her to ask, Pei Tingli beside her had already opened her mouth to explain her doubts: "Choose a piece you like and use it to build our home." ”

Family?

Yin Zhuohua subconsciously looked around, puzzled: "Isn't this our family?" And manors and so on, so many houses do you still want to build? ”

Pei Tingli opened his eyes, and his green and deep eyes looked into Yin Zhuohua's eyes: "Those are just places to live, not homes." ”

Yin Zhuohua directly covered the mouth of Mr. Pei, the rich capitalist and the richest man in the world, pretended to be shy, smiled and took the initiative to say sensational words:

"Why don't you count, with you and me, it's home wherever you live."

So you don't have to rebuild the house, it's a hassle.

Pei Tingli was persuaded by Yin Zhuohua's sensational words that came out of his mouth, and he didn't insist on building a new house.

If you don't build a new house, you want to compensate for something else, otherwise you feel wronged Miss Yin:

"Would my wife like to go to the desert and grassland?"

A cry from his wife that he had never heard before made Yin Zhuohua's heart tremble, and he didn't want to nod in agreement, but his reason quickly returned:

"Are you free?"

"Forget if you don't have time, we have to live a lifetime without worrying about this day or two, and it's not too late to go together when we have cubs in the future."

Pei Tingli was silent, only laughing.

It took a long time for Yin Zhuohua's bewildered inquiring eyes to hold Yin Zhuohua's hands with ten fingers interlocked, and the voice that had been soaked in tobacco and alcohol all year round was confusing:

"Happy birthday, I love you."

Yin Zhuohua: "? She asked if she was free.

Life sometimes needs a trip that is just about to go, and the idea of travel is mentioned early in the morning.

The plane took off at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them went back to Yin's house, after all, today is her birthday, and she can't go home if she doesn't go home.

After a meal and a cake, they went back to the manor, and when they got off the bus, the maid had already packed their luggage and sent them out.

On private jets,

Yin Zhuohua looked at the ethereal and spectacular sea of clouds outside the window of the machine and looked at the sky speechlessly, and for the first time in his life, he experienced a person flying in the sky and chasing on the ground.

Retracting his eyes, he tilted his head against the man's shoulder, and began to complain in a casual voice:

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Even at home, it is not necessary to go abroad, and the desert and grassland will not run on their own. ”

Pei Tingli was looking through a few documents that Liang Qu temporarily sent before getting on the plane, and replied with two hearts:

"It's too late to pass today, I don't want Miss Yin's birthday to pass so dullly."

Pei Tingli flipped through the documents very quickly, and the tip of the pen was also very fast in the documents or circled the problem or typed quickly.

Yin Zhuohua didn't bother anymore, and found a comfortable support point for his hand joints to support and appreciate the serious work of Mr. Pei:

Well

Very charismatic, good night's sleep.

I don't know if her gaze is too hot or the villain really has a mind-reading technique against her, Pei Tingli, who was looking through the documents, looked over,

The pair of heterochromatic eyes seemed to see through her heart, and the thin lips lightly opened a malicious banter:

"If you want to do something with me, there is a bed and a bathroom on the plane."

Approaching, the long golden hair that was originally like a good child draped on his back slipped down and landed on Yin Zhuohua's superior swan neck and intertwined with the black hair:

"Today is Madame's birthday, and Madame wants me to be happy with my heart and liver at any time."

Yin Zhuohua couldn't believe his ears, his hand stretched out against Pei Tingli's chest to push the person away, and his expression was serious and bluntly refused:

"You don't have to unlock a new map that flies in the sky."

It's too novel and exciting to be out of her mind.

Pei Tingli seemed to be a little pity, and before he could say anything, he was looked up and down by his beloved woman.

Then I heard Yin Zhuohua's undisguised whispering beep, quite disdainful:

"Big pervert."

Pei Tingli chuckled, picked up the pen again and signed the document to shoot back unceremoniously: "Little pervert." ”