Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 529 Are you trying to make me happy?
Right now, Pei Ye really wanted someone to send another piano over.

As soon as he had this thought, he suppressed it.

He clearly understood in his heart that Fu Qianqian didn't want to play the piano because he didn't know the rhythm and didn't like it. When she said she wanted to play with him, she just wanted to make him happy.

If he really asked someone to send another piano over, and he played it with Fu Qianqian, even if the keys of the piano were not broken, the result... I'm afraid it wouldn't be beautiful.

For him, playing the piano with his beloved is his dream, but he wants to keep the beauty of this dream in his heart and not be destroyed. Fu Qianqian's words are enough.

Pei Ye looked at Fu Qianqian's beautiful face with a smile, and just looked at her for a while without speaking.

Fu Qianqian frowned and looked at Pei Ye who was staring at her.

When Pei Ye stared at her, his eyes were so hot that she felt a little hairy all over.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Pei Ye rested his chin and looked at Fu Qianqian's face carefully: "Qianqian, you don't have a rhythm, and... you don't have all the five notes, right?"

Fu Qianqian: "..."

"Yes." Fu Qianqian admitted.

She has always told the truth, one is one, and the other is two. She has no temperament and is incomplete. This is a fact, and there is no shame in telling her shortcomings.

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows: "So, you don't like playing the piano either?"

Fu Qianqian nodded again.

The corner of Pei Ye's mouth curved slightly: "Then why did you say you wanted to play the piano with me?"

Fu Qianqian pondered for a while: "Looking at your appearance just now, you seem disappointed that I didn't play the piano with you."

Pei Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, you just suggested that you want to play the piano with me, just to make me happy?"

Fu Qianqian thought about it carefully, then nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Pei Ye felt that he was complete.

He took Fu Qianqian's hand and got up.

"Let's go and eat."

"No more playing?"

"Stop playing!" With what Fu Qianqian said just now, even if Fu Qianqian did not play the piano with him for the rest of his life, he would not feel regretful.

Fu Qianqian looked at the silhouette of the man holding her hand and walking forward strangely.

This man is really funny. He was unhappy because she destroyed the piano and couldn't play the piano with him. Now he is suddenly happy again. The man is really fickle.

Of course, she and Pei Ye are husband and wife, she destroyed the piano, Pei Ye is rich and can afford to pay, she doesn't worry about the compensation for destroying the piano, this is the so-called rich and willful.

Fu Qianqian and Pei Ye were sitting at a table in the hall. The lights in the hall were still off, but when they returned to the table, there was a candlestick in the middle of the table, and the two lights of the candlestick were lit. Since then, the waiter has put delicious meals on the table.

Fu Qianqian saw that the dishes in front of her were all her favorite dishes, but the shrimp that Fu Qianqian liked was placed on Pei Ye's side.

After Pei Ye sat down on the seat, he pulled the plate of shrimps to his hand, took out a small bowl and began to peel the shrimps.

Fu Qianqian likes to eat shrimps, but he doesn't like peeling them. Every time Fu Qianqian and Pei Ye eat together, Pei Ye will take on the task of peeling shrimps for Fu Qianqian. This seems to have become a habit.

When she saw Pei Ye pull the plate of shrimps in front of him and take a small bowl, Fu Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, and in the next second, she saw that Pei Ye was already peeling the shrimps.

Pei Ye received a good education and teaching since he was a child, and his words and deeds have aristocratic temperament. His hands and fingers are slender, with well-defined joints, and they are very beautiful.

Even with the inelegant movements of peeling shrimp, he looked very pleasing to the eye when he did it.

Fu Qianqian couldn't help but stare at Pei Ye's action of peeling the shrimp. After seeing the red shrimps falling into Pei Ye's hands, they turned into white and fat shrimps falling into the small bowl. The movement is very delicate, without damaging the flesh.

When Fu Qianqian was eating, her eyes subconsciously followed Pei Ye's movement of peeling the shrimp.

When Fu Qianqian's eyes fell on his hands, Pei Ye had already noticed, the corners of his mouth were raised up in pleasure, and he looked at Fu Qianqian with smiling eyes.

"Qianqian, why are you staring at me like this?"

Fu Qianqian praised truthfully: "Your hands are beautiful!"

Pei Ye lowered his head and glanced at his hands. There was a bit of shrimp shells on his fingers, which looked unsightly. How could such hands be pretty?

He had heard others say that his hands were beautiful before, but he didn't take it seriously, but now that Fu Qianqian praised his beautiful hands, he felt happy for a while.

At least, there is one part of his body that Fu Qianqian particularly likes, isn't it?

"Does only the hands look good?" Pei Ye asked a little dissatisfied.

Fu Qianqian blinked, looking at the shrimp Pei Ye put in the bowl: "Your movement of peeling the shrimp is also very nice."

Every time she saw Pei Ye peeling shrimp, she felt happy watching his movements.

Pei Ye: "..."

Praising him like this is because he wants him to peel shrimps for her in the future.

Pei Ye was a little dumbfounded, and then spoiled and said impatiently: "As long as you like it, Qianqian, I will often peel shrimps for you to see."

Xiazi: Is there any grudge between us, you insist on peeling my skin.

When Pei Ye said this, the expression on Fu Qianqian's face became much softer, and she answered one word very straightforwardly: "Okay!"

Because Fu Qianqian praised himself, Pei Ye peeled more vigorously, and after a while peeled a small bowl of shrimp, and put it in front of Fu Qianqian: "Daughter-in-law, take it easy."

Fu Qianqian glanced at him, didn't say anything, just picked up the shrimp and put it in his mouth.

The whole dining process was quite pleasant. If Fu Qianqian had to say a shortcoming about this meal, her only dissatisfaction would be...the lighting in the restaurant is too dim, it is not ancient times, and there is no power outage. Why do you have to use candlesticks? To illuminate?Back to ancient times?
After eating, Pei Ye stood up from his seat, walked in front of Fu Qianqian, put his hands on the sides of the sofa she was sitting on and bowed his head.

Because of Pei Ye's sudden approach, Fu Qianqian's upper body moved back subconsciously, her back pressed against the back of the sofa, and she raised her head to meet Pei Ye's black eyes.

His eyes were as deep as a black pool, as if they could suck people in.

Pei Ye's Adam's apple twitched, and an ambiguous breath flowed between the two of them.

However, at this moment, an untimely ringtone suddenly rang.

Almost reflexively, Fu Qianqian immediately took out her mobile phone and picked it up.

"Hi, I'm Fu Qianqian."

Zhen Yang's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Sister Fu, it's not good, Grandpa Fu is gone."

　The update was completed on February 2th. I’m sorry dears. I’ve changed again. My father-in-law was hospitalized due to a coronary heart attack. My mother-in-law is going to the hospital to take care of him. I can squeeze time, so starting from today, there will be two shifts a day temporarily, and I will return to normal three shifts after my father-in-law is discharged from the hospital.

　　
　
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