How could Pei Yansong himself not know.

Long ago, when everyone thought they would be together, it was Ning Shuiyun who refused.

She once rejected Pei Yansong's marriage proposal.

That's because when Pei Yansong proposed, he was already married to Miao Shuifeng, and he was not divorced.

In such a situation, how could Ning Shuiyun accept it?

That's it, she hates Pei Yansong more and more, and she is getting more and more ......

A lot of things that no one else knows.

"Is it impossible?"

Miao Shuifeng didn't believe this, you know, this man is Pei Yansong.

Pei Yansong is Pei Muchen's father, and Pei Shao's fame is enough for Pei Yansong to be above everyone.

"You two are endless."

Pei Muran finally couldn't stand it anymore, and these two people were just chirping crookedly, and they were talking about these things here.

Since he, Pei Yansong, knew that he couldn't be with Ning Shuiyun, don't fantasize about it here.

"What do you mean by being endless?"

Miao Shuifeng turned around and yelled at Pei Muran, what does this mean?

She was very upset.

"I'm your elder."

Miao Shuifeng's voice was raised, and it seemed that everyone was working against her.

The corners of Pei Muran's mouth twitched, these have a woolen relationship with her?

"You're just an aunt, I don't know you."

This Miao Shuifeng is the person she hates the most.

Pei Muran watched the two of them arguing over here, very unhappy.

"Brother, are you leaving? Take me, it's so annoying here. ”

Pei Muran walked towards Pei Muchen as he spoke, and then glanced at the two people who were arguing over there.

It's better that they can continue to quarrel here, and they can come out with a result.

It's huge.

Pei Muran shook his head, and after speaking, he was ready to leave with Pei Muchen.

But Pei Muchen's footsteps have not been mentioned.

Forehead......

Is this the rhythm that he doesn't go?

"Brother?"

Why did Pei Muran feel that this Pei Muchen didn't want to leave with her at all?

"Pei Yansong."

Pei Muchen stood there, this was the first time he had spoken to Pei Yansong like this.

The unfamiliar and stiff full name makes this place even colder.

Pei Yansong was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he turned his head to look at Pei Muchen.

"You'd better not provoke the wrong people, you'll pay the price."

This sentence was cold and ruthless, and anger erupted instantly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Pei Yansong was also angry, although he was very disgusted with what Miao Shuifeng said before, but what she said was also very reasonable.

All along, it was Ning Shuiyun who taught the two of them.

"I mean it obviously, I think you know it better than anyone."

He sneered, and after finishing speaking, he pulled Zhong Yinian and walked out.

Zhong Yinian followed his pace in a daze, a little in the clouds, not knowing what kind of dumb riddle was playing between them.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

It was as if it was just a flash of lightning and a thunderbolt, and some fire was burning.

Before she could see it, the flames had been extinguished.

No, it should be said that it was hidden by Pei Muchen.

Even if she was following behind Pei Muchen, she could feel his anger.

"Let's go, let's go home."

He touched Zhong Yinian's head and pulled the co-pilot's seat to let her in.

After the door was closed, he turned around and saw Pei Muran standing less than a meter in front of him, and was startled.

"You!"

Gnash one's teeth!

"Brother, send me back."

"Get out!"