Pei Muchen was really angry, and clicked on the news angrily.

He wanted to see what she was trying to say, in broad daylight, not to do her own Mu Xiangge's business, to send him a message.

He had already concluded that Pei Muran must not have anything urgent.

I don't want to think about it, if it was serious, she must have called.

Information?

It's all a pastime when you're bored.

Damn it!

It's just that when I saw the news, the anger on my face suddenly froze, and the whole person sat there in a daze.

Pei Muran didn't say anything, just sent a photo.

It's a bunny!

What a pretty bunny.

It's rare to see her pass on skirts, and it's a completely different style.

She stood there, a little cramped and uneasy, but the beauty that emanated from the inside out made his throat tighten instantly.

Pei Muchen swallowed hard, and when he hesitated how to talk to Pei Muran, another photo was sent.

In this one, Zhong Yinian is wearing a white long dress, like a fairy.

Fair skin, smooth face, watery dark eyes, seductive lips.

It's beautiful.

The beauty is breathtaking.

Looking at the little rabbit like this, he suddenly began to think about how beautiful and moving the little rabbit would be if he wore a wedding dress.

"Ten minutes of rest."

Pei Muchen kept staring at his phone, sitting there in a daze, waiting for the next picture, and suddenly realized that he was in the conference room now.

So, after saying a casual word, I got up and walked to the office.

I forgot to take all the materials on the table, and I clutched my phone tightly in my hand.

Back in the office, Pei Muchen quickly dialed Pei Muran's phone.

"Brother, your call came later than I thought, what's wrong? Has the status of the sister-in-law in your heart declined? ”

As soon as Pei Muran opened his mouth, he began to laugh at Pei Muchen, with a joke on his face.

Although Pei Muchen can't see it, it can be imagined.

"Where's she?"

Pei Muran: ............

I know that I care about your wife, and I don't see you care about my sister.

"In the fitting room, guess what's the next garment?"

Pei Muchen instantly felt uneasy.

Damn it!

He can see that Pei Muran is deliberate, and in today's class, don't want to go to it safely.

snapped and hung up the phone abruptly.

Pei Muchen stretched out his hand and dialed An Yue's phone.

"Look where Zhong Yinian is."

An Yue raised her eyebrows, and the madman Pei lost his wife again?

"At the XX department store."

"Toot-toot-toot-"

“…………”

It's really crazy, hang up the phone when you say it's rude, don't you know how to say goodbye?

An Yue glanced at Ouyang Yunyi, who was sitting on the sofa on the side, with a displeased face.

"Do not learn from him, lest you be spoiled."

Ouyang Yunyi turned his head to look at An Yue, did the boss take him badly?

Hehe, what's the joke?

"He dotes on his wife."

He said a word, a little inexplicable, but An Yue understood his words.

He was refuting what she had just said, and this is something to learn from.

The corners of An Yue's mouth instantly hooked, and she sat there and changed her sitting position.

"He doesn't have much to offer other than that."

An Yue was stubborn, sitting there still wanting to refute.

"He saved your life."

“……”

"Your current ability is also thanks to him."

“……”

"You are now fame and fortune, and you have a capable husband like me, even more because of him."

“……”

"Ouyang Yunyi, get out of the old lady! Right now! Right away! Immediately! ”