Pei Muran just stood there and watched Hei Luoyan's back as he walked farther and farther, did he like a person, even if it was his back when he turned away, it would make people's blood gush?

Reach out and pat your face with both hands, trying to cool your cheeks.

At this time, a butler came over.

"Madam, the head of the house asked me to ask Madame if she wants to live there, if she lives in the east, we need to drive the things of the head of the house over, and if you live in the bedroom of the head of the family, we need to move Madame's things over."

Pei Muran stood there and thought about it.

"Let's move my stuff over there."

Hei Luoyan has always lived over there, and if she is allowed to move over, there will definitely be all kinds of troubles waiting for her.

"Yes, ma'am."

…………

The housekeeper and maid went to carry the luggage, and Pei Muran went directly to Hei Luoyan's bedroom.

Today...... But Valentine's Day.

Thinking of this, Pei Muran directly fell on Hei Luoyan's big bed and rolled around, and the tip of his nose could smell the smell of Hei Luoyan.

Ahh

Why is the little face getting redder and redder?

Trying to close her eyes, she can't expect anything from Black Wood, maybe Black Wood doesn't know that today is Valentine's Day.

But......

He also went out, now that he has gone out, the atmosphere of the festival outside is so strong, he should know it.

"But knowing doesn't mean he has this emotional business!"

Pei Muran sat up from the bed with a brush, and his face was crying without tears.

It's so tormenting.

…………

Valentine's Day is such a thing, Zhong Yinian feels insulated from it.

It's a pity that on the 14th of February with the big president, I can only sit on the bed, and I can't eat this and that.

It's pathetic.

When Pei Muchen came in, he saw Zhong Yinian sitting pitifully on the bed, his white hand kept holding Pei Jingyu's hand, grabbing and letting go, just playing with his son without a match.

"Uncle, you're back!"

After Zhong Yinian heard the movement of opening the door, he raised his head with a brush, and immediately pulled his hand out of Pei Jingyu's palm.

Feeling that her mother was no longer playing with her, Pei Jingyu's little face collapsed instantly, and the aggrieved look was very distressing for a person to see.

But......

Zhong Yinian didn't see it.

Well, Pei Jingyu's mother who is like this on the stall is also repaired by himself.

"Well, is the child well-behaved?"

Pei Muchen walked over, took off his suit jacket casually, and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After walking in again, he reached out and gently picked up his daughter.

"Uncle, you only have children in your eyes now."

Zhong Yinian pursed her mouth unhappily, she would hug her when she came back before.

Now every time I come over, I hold my daughter.

"Hehe, are you still jealous with your daughter?"

Pei Muchen looked at Zhong Yinian with a smile, shook his head, and then sat down beside Zhong Yinian.

"Humph! I don't care about the object when I'm jealous, no matter who it is, whoever robs you with me, I'm jealous. ”

Zhong Yinian pouted, stretched out his hand and hugged his son.

Hum!

Didn't he hold his daughter, she held his son.

"Yu'er is still the most well-behaved, and her eyes are good-looking."

Pei Jingyu's eyes are like black grapes, very bright.

These eyes are very imaginary with the eyes of the president, but there are not so many unfathomable and thoughts in them.

Seeing that Zhong Yinian didn't even look at himself, just holding his son Silly over there, Pei Muchen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.