Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 149 Invitation Letter
"Have you finished your work recently?" Fang Qingyan asked Pei Juan.

"Well, no accident, I can be at home for the last three months." Pei Juan replied.

He didn't forget to take a look at his little wife, finally able to stay at home with his daughter-in-law safely.

"In this case, you two have been married for so long, so you should move out."

"Then thank you, Ms. Fang." Pei Juan bent her lips happily.

Although Pei Xiaoman was very reluctant, she had nothing to say.

When they arrived at Pei's house, everyone got out of the car, only Pei Xiaoman sat in the car, waiting for Pei Juan to stop.

"Brother, in the museum today, there was a man who kept staring at my sister-in-law. He was probably a little bit uglier than you, but he seems to be a foreigner. I don't understand what he said, so you have to be careful." Pei Xiaoman made a small report quietly.

Pei Juan turned to stare at her, and said with a smile: "Then you have to help me take care of your sister-in-law."

"Brother, don't worry, with me here, my sister-in-law will be safe." Pei Xiaoman was full of energy, but after a while, she was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and died.

"But I'm leaving, and I won't be able to play with you in the future."

"If you don't want to go back." Pei Xiaoman stopped Pei Juan before he could finish his sentence.

"The ones who want to go back are a bit like you, and then you should have a lot of videos with me."

Here, except for the family members who are reluctant to let go, other people are not worthy of nostalgia.

What's more, what happened...

"Okay, then you've decided on a time, and we'll take you to the airport." Pei Juan didn't want to keep him anymore, he believed that Pei Xiaoman had grown up and had his own ideas about what to do.

"Thank you brother." Pei Xiaoman smiled beautifully with her eyes curved,

The next day, Bailing and the others prepared to move and went back to the small building in the middle of the lake.

On the other side, in the Bai family, the previous major changes made the family less angry. Bai Yan is no longer keen to go out and fool around. Instead, he honestly follows Bai Ming to work in the company, saying that he has changed his past. It's not too much to renew.

And Bai Yunwei not only moved to live in the side room next to the ancestral hall, but also closed his eyes all day long, as if he was in confinement.

"Wei Wei, are you angry with your mother?" Bai Yunwei only allowed to open the door when Yu Menghua delivered the meal, and seeing Bai Yunwei sitting in front of the ancestral hall reading inside, Yu Menghua's heart ached.

Bai Yunwei sat upright in front of the ancestral hall, with a stack of books piled up on the table in front of her, and she seemed to be about to read them all, but at this moment, facing Yu Menghua's entry, she didn't even lift her eyelids.

"It's not anger, it's thinking about mistakes." Her voice was cold, unable to bring up any waves.

"Who would have thought that you would close all the doors."

Yu Menghua complained that the only time she wanted to see Bai Yunwei now was when delivering meals.

Why don't you feel sad?
What Wei Wei used to like most was clothes of various colors, and she had to wear gorgeous decorations on them, but like now, she wears gray and plain clothes all day long, and her hair is not combed much, just don’t wear it behind her ears. , hanging on the chest.

Her whole body seemed to have changed, and she didn't look like her anymore.

Now Bai Yunwei, there is no light in her eyes anymore.

The bankruptcy of Qinghuang not only lost a national style brand, but more importantly, it also took away Baiyunwei's self-confidence and pride.

She has no desires or desires, no longer fights, and stays in the room all day, not going anywhere.

"Mom, let's go, let someone else bring the food later." Bai Yunwei closed the book and got up.

It was at this time that Yu Menghua realized that Bai Yunwei was still holding a string of small hand-held rosary beads in his hand.

This realization frightened Yu Menghua so much that three souls lost two souls.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to escape into Buddhism and become a Buddha immediately! Are you going to become a monk just because of this frustration?" Yu Menghua cried in fright. When has she ever seen Bai Yunwei like this.

She snatched the rosary from Bai Yunwei's hand and smashed it hard on the ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

"You're thinking too much." Bai Yunwei's attitude was calm even though the rosary was robbed.

"Then what do you want?" she asked angrily.

"Hold it, I'm at peace." She looked up at Yu Menghua calmly with her calm eyes, "After thinking about it, you can't ask me to be aggressive."

"Really?" Yu Menghua confirmed with worry.

"Really." Bai Yunwei replied lightly.

Only then did Yu Menghua feel relieved, it seemed that she really had no intention of becoming a monk.

Seeing that Bai Yunwei didn't want to talk to her, Yu Menghua sighed, exited the room, and closed the door for her.

The door of the room was closed, Bai Yunwei ate with chopsticks and gave a meal.

Then he took out another book from under the table.

She lost completely.

After staying here these days, her heart also calmed down.

She faced up to her feelings, and no longer made any excuses to cover up her inner thoughts.

Since Bailing said she was wrong, she would start all over again, but she didn't know if it was too late to learn from now.

Bai Yunwei's throat was slightly bitter, the wind blew the pages of the book on the table, the book was closed, and the words 'A Beginner's Guide to Embroidery' on the cover were particularly eye-catching.

……

After moving back to the small building in the middle of the lake, Bai Ling's whole body returned to normal. She would go to the company to teach for a few hours every day, and would also specialize in embroidery at home. With Pei Juan's intervention, the two of them flirted from time to time and lived a happy life. A shameless life.

It's obviously all routine, but Yumo actually feels fulfilled and happy from their daily life.

There are so many romances in life, some are just simple rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, but as long as you can live your little life well, even if it is plain, you will be happy.

Bai Ling is cold-tempered, so her life is doomed to be flat and without disturbance, but fortunately, Pei Juan was not afraid to see through Bai Ling's indifference and came to her side to accompany her.

The sun was shining brightly this day, and Yumo was running quickly on the promenade holding a letter.

"Girl, girl, I have good news!"

When I entered the door, I almost tripped over the threshold, but fortunately, I was held back by Pei Juan so that I wouldn't fall down.

"Thank you, uncle. By the way, this is an invitation letter for the girl. The girl will be very happy if she sees it."

Pei Juan glanced at the wonderful words outlined in gold and ink on the cover of the envelope.

Congratulations to the Chinese New Year National Wind Ceremony

Bailing came out from the house, raised the door curtain with her bare hands, and asked softly, "Yumo called me just now?"

"My wife, your letter." Seeing Bai Ling's attire at home, Pei Juan felt soft in his heart.

What he likes most is Bai Ling's private server at home, it is very elegant but gentle, like the breeze in April and the lotus pond in June.

"My hands are not very clean, please open it for me." Bailing wiped her face with the back of her hand and smiled.

After Pei Juan opened the letter as he did, he saw a line written at the door.

Ms. 'Qingyue' is sincerely invited to attend the Chinese New Year's National Wind Ceremony in two months' time.

(End of this chapter)