Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 288 The Fu family is still the Pei family
The content of the text message is very simple.

"Honey: to your house at night, or to my house?"

Seeing the content of this somewhat ambiguous text message, Fu Qianqian frowned even deeper.

To go to Fu's house or Pei's house... It should refer to whose house to eat, right?

Zhong Pingjun, who was sitting beside Fu Qianqian, glimpsed Fu Qianqian's text message out of the corner of his eye, and his face changed slightly.

Fu Qianqian tapped the phone a few times.

"Fu Qianqian: My home."

Mrs. Pei doesn't seem to want to see her. If that's the case, then she won't go to Pei's house to answer each other. Out of sight, out of mind.

Pei Ye, who was sitting in the first row, was drinking water. He glanced at the phone screen. Fu Qianqian's answer made him choke on the water in his throat and coughed several times.

He had heard Fu Qianqian and Zhong Pingjun talking, and deliberately sent a message to Fu Qianqian, wanting to respond to Zhong Pingjun, but he didn't expect Fu Qianqian to give him such an explosive answer.

"My dear: Qianqian, you will make me excited when you say that."

"Fu Qianqian: Why are you so excited, it's not the first time you've come to my house for dinner."

Pei Ye: "..."

His Qianqian thought he was going to her house for dinner?No matter how you hear Fu Qianqian's tone, it seems that he often goes to her house to eat free food, although he does go a little frequently.

"Darling: Jiang will fight with you again in the future. You're welcome. I'll be the one who hurts me."

Fu Qianqian: "..."

She raised her head and glanced at Pei Ye and Jiang Lan in the first row. Before this, she felt that the actions between Pei Ye and Jiang Lan were ambiguous, but now it seems that there is no ambiguity at all.

It's like, you doubt a person, even if that person stands in front of you and takes a breath, you feel suspicious of the other person, but when the doubts on that person disappear, you feel that everything that person does is normal.

"Fu Qianqian: Is she your cousin?"

"Honey: This woman has a dark heart."

"Fu Qianqian: I'm in the stairwell today, thank you!"

"Honey: I don't accept verbal thanks, I like practical ones."

Fu Qianqian narrowed her eyes.

"Fu Qianqian: Then what do you want?"

"Honey: You cook for me tonight, I have never tasted Qianqian's cooking before."

Fu Qianqian stared at the content sent by Pei Ye, her eyebrows furrowed deeply.

"Fu Qianqian: Want to eat my cooking? That's the only request?"

"Honey: Yes!"

"Fu Qianqian: Yes."

"Honey: I'm suddenly looking forward to the evening!"

Fu Qianqian staring at the phone screen: "..."

Because Pei Ye didn't send any more messages, Fu Qianqian turned off the screen of the phone.

Zhong Pingjun, who was sitting next to her, saw Fu Qianqian send the word "my home", and stopped peeping at Fu Qianqian's mobile phone content. In addition, Fu Qianqian was very vigilant, and realized that he was peeping. , and quietly blocked the phone screen with his hand, even if he wanted to peek, he couldn't peep.

It's just that he didn't expect that the captain of the Black Hawk Commando, who in his eyes is like a deadly Shura, has such a passionate private life, and the content of the text message is so bare, and he even typed the other party's name as "Dear" The three words of ' simply subverted his image of the cold and cold leader of the Black Hawk Commando.

While Zhong Pingjun was thinking about it, Fu Qianqian was thinking about another thing.

Vegetables... how to do it?
From birth to now, except when she was in the orphanage when she was a child, she sometimes went to the kitchen to help pick vegetables. After entering the military area, she never entered the kitchen again.

Others have never eaten pork, and have always seen pigs run away, but she has been in the military area, and she rarely even sees people cooking. Fu Qianqian is a rich lady. Although she was abused in Fu's family since she was a child, she has never been in the kitchen. , The memory of cooking is almost zero.

In Fu Qianqian's heart, Pei Ye's request was more like deliberately making things difficult for her.

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Zeng Yueyue walked to Zhong Pingjun's side with a disappointed face: "Mr. Zhong, I want to sit with Qianqian, can I trouble you to change seats with me? My seat is next to the aisle row in the back."

A light flashed in Zhong Pingjun's eyes, and he stood up happily.

"of course can!"

"Thank you Mr. Zhong!"

"You're welcome!"

After sitting down, Zeng Yueyue hugged Fu Qianqian's shoulder: "Qianqian, I'm broken in love, please comfort me!"

Fu Qianqian: "..."

Zhong Pingjun got up, glanced at Fu Qianqian out of the corner of his eye, turned and left resolutely.

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)