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The man leaned his head on her shoulder, and when he spoke, the hot air sprayed slightly on her ears, making it tickle.

Shen Mingzhu was not used to such intimacy, she stiffened her body and responded lightly.

Pei Yang looked at her: "Don't you ask me what I'm going to do?"

Shen Mingzhu replied: "You can say it if you want."

"Then do you want to know?"

Although Shen Mingzhu didn't look sideways, she could feel that the man beside her was staring at her all the time, his eyes were burning, with a sense of presence and aggression, which made it impossible for her to ignore.

She couldn't help turning her head to look. This action brought their faces very close to each other, and their breaths were intertwined.

And Pei Yang didn't miss the great opportunity, and immediately leaned over to bite her lips.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous and heated up, just when Shen Mingzhu thought that the water would go to the channel to complete the great harmony of life tonight, but Pei Yang stopped the car in time.

Shen Mingzhu couldn't bear it anymore, and didn't want to bear it anymore, "Are you not good?"

Pei Yang smiled, "Whether I can do it or not, you will know in the future."

Shen Mingzhu kicked him to the other side of the bed, "I'm not interested in knowing anymore, get out of here, don't disturb my sleep."

Pei Yang: "..."

What a ruthless little woman, what do you think of her?A tool to relieve boredom?

——There is still no dividing line for the bridal chamber——

The next day, Shen Mingzhu woke up, looking at the empty bed beside her in a daze, as if the bed sharing last night was just her imagination.

But the man's bag and coat on the hanger, the chairman's water glass on the desk, and the scent of the remaining man on the bed all made her clearly aware that the master of the house had really returned.

When she got up and washed up, a steaming breakfast was already set on the table.

Fried dough sticks, soy milk, cold side dishes, and steamed egg custard.

Today's egg custard was mixed with lard without green onions, and Pei Ziheng was very satisfied.

During the meal, Shen Mingzhu asked about Pei Yang's transfer with concern.

"I talked to the HR manager yesterday. There are only three positions that are suitable for me, one is operation, one is technology, and the last is sea affairs. However, there are no vacancies for these three positions. He will discuss with the superiors and wait for arrangements Let me know again, and I will take a vacation during this time."

Shen Mingzhu nodded to show that she knew.

Pei Ziheng was obviously surprised. His dark eyes looked at Pei Yang without blinking, "Dad, you won't go to sea in the future?"

Pei Yang patted his little head, "Yes, I will work at home from now on, eat quickly, and go to school after eating."

"Ah."

I don't know if it's because he is in a good mood, but today Pei Ziheng eats very happily, his cheeks are round and bulging, like a little hamster, very different from the usual old-fashioned rules, very cute.

It can be seen from this that Pei Ziheng is very happy about Pei Yang staying at home to work.

After breakfast, Pei Yang cleaned up the dishes, Shen Mingzhu changed her clothes, combed her hair and changed her shoes.

When she and her son finished their work and were ready to go out, Pei Yang also finished washing.

She led Pei Ziheng to the front, and Pei Yang walked behind carrying Pei Ziheng's schoolbag.

The couple took their son to school together for the first time.

When they arrived at the gate of the food factory, Shen Mingzhu went to work in the factory, and Pei Yang sent Pei Ziheng to the gate of the school before going to work on his own affairs.

It's been like this for days on end.

Except for morning and night, Pei Yang was nowhere to be seen during the day, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

In the past, during the weekend holidays, Pei Ziheng would stay with Shen Mingzhu in the food factory, but now he follows Pei Yang out during the holidays.

In fact, during this period of time, Pei Yang has been quietly watching the restaurant prepare to book a banquet.

To give his wife a wedding, he had the idea before he left in April.

In the past six months since he left, he has been thinking about the wedding almost whenever he has free time, where to hold it, what kind of wedding to hold, who to invite, how many tables to hold, what is the budget, and so on.

After escaping from the dead this time, he didn't want to do anything else, the first thing was to hold the wedding.

"Son, among the restaurants we looked at today, which one do you think your mother would like to hold a banquet at?"

Pei Ziheng thought about it seriously, "Treasure Garden Hotel, it's antique, it must be beautifully furnished."

"Okay, listen to you, if your mother doesn't like it, I'll say you chose it."

Pei Ziheng: "..."

Pei Wenping, who was accompanying him, scolded Pei Yang angrily and amusedly, "You said that you are such a grown-up, why do you still like to bully children as much as you did when you were young? What does it look like?"

Hearing this, Pei Ziheng raised his head curiously and asked Pei Wenping, "Did Dad love to bully people when he was young?"

Pei Wenping smiled, "That's not a big deal. Your father was the most mischievous when he was a child. If he didn't fight for three days, he would have to go to the house to expose the roof tiles. Don't follow him."

Pei Yang was dissatisfied, "Sister, you should save me some face."

Pei Wenping opened her mouth to hurt him, but suddenly her eyes turned to the opposite side of the street.

Pei Yang and Pei Ziheng also followed her gaze.

Across the street is a department store. Yan Yi is standing at the entrance of the mall, talking to a middle-aged man in a white shirt.

Pei Wenping quickly looked away, turned her mind a few times, and finally decided not to tell her brother about Yan Yi, so as not to affect the relationship between the husband and wife.

On the contrary, Pei Ziheng actually took the initiative to run across the street to greet Yan Yi.

"Uncle Yan, what a coincidence."

Seeing Pei Ziheng, Yan Yi raised his eyes subconsciously while being surprised.

Perhaps Pei Yang's size was too conspicuous, or Pei Yang's gaze was too intense, Yan Yi saw Pei Yang across the street as soon as he raised his eyes.

The eyes of the two met from a distance across the not-so-wide street.

"Uncle Yan."

Under Pei Ziheng's shout, Yan Yi took the lead to withdraw his gaze, lowered his head, bent slightly, with a gentle expression on his face.

"Going out to play with your dad today?"

Pei Ziheng shook his head, "We didn't come out to play, but to book a hotel."

Yan Yi nodded, the upbringing in his bones made him not ready to ask further questions, but Pei Ziheng took the initiative to speak, "My parents will hold a wedding on the 20th, and it will be at the Treasure Garden Hotel on the street ahead. Uncle Yan, are you free?" If so, you are welcome to drink my parents' wedding wine."

The gentleness between Yan Yi's brows condensed slightly.

After a while, he said yes.

The goal was achieved, and Pei Ziheng happily ran back to the opposite side.

Yan Yi's gaze fell across the street again following Pei Ziheng's departure, but this time, the usual warmth on his face was gone, replaced by indifference.

Butler Dong Hua was a little startled.

Although my young master has always been gentle and courteous, but deep down he has an extremely alienated and cold temperament.

But he could see that the young master was very gentle to the child just now, just like the elders he loved.

But after the child invited the young master to the wedding, the young master's mood changed instantly.

He couldn't tell what the change was, but it seemed more than just angry or angry.

Yan Yi stared at Pei Yang across the street, his emotions rarely on the verge of losing control.

He thought that it would be enough for her to be wronged as a woman pulling the child alone, but he didn't think that she would become a wife and have a child without even getting married.

For the first time in his life, Yan Yi tasted jealousy.