Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 742

Listen to these jealous words.

A bright smile appeared on Song Wei's face in an instant, and he took the rice handed over by Song Na with both hands, and shook it in front of Pei Heng deliberately as if showing off: "Are you jealous of me, Young Master Pei?"

Pei Heng didn't speak, and stared at Song Wei quietly with a pair of eyes, which were clearly full of envy and hatred.

But he dared not send it out.

Because Song Na was beside her.

Song Na has a bit of a weird temper. He only knew about it when he got married. In fact, he knew that Song Na had a bad temper before he got married, but he only thought it was because of the relationship between the two people. Song Na hated him, hated him. He asked her to kill Ye Haotian's child.

He thought that the relationship between the two would ease after marriage.

But he really didn't expect that Song Na's temper was really hot. At the beginning, this woman would look at his face, and when she saw that his face was not good, she would automatically stay away from him, not to provoke him, or to say a few soft words. Coax him.

But now, the fucking roles have been switched at some point.

Now he often has to look at Song Na's face to talk and do things, but he is really not ordinary.

As dark as Pei Heng's face was, Song Wei felt at ease. The depressed mood that had been caused by Jia Song's group of old people all morning suddenly became sunny and relaxed.

Song Na couldn't help being amused by the two of them, she picked up a chopstick dish for Song Wei, gave Pei Heng a look, and then said with a smile to Song Wei: "You don't need to worry about him, he's just like this, he doesn't like whoever comes to the house .”

For a while, Pei Heng's face darkened even more.

He threw away the chopsticks, picked up the suit jacket next to him and walked out: "I won't eat."

I was full of gas.

The aunt at home quickly followed him: "Sir, at least you should bring some food to the company."

Pei Heng didn't say a word, slammed the door with a bang, and left quickly.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Na and Song Wei saw him get into the car, the driver quickly started the car, and drove off in a burst of noisy dust.

"..." Song Wei was speechless, "Has his temper always been like this?"

With such a bad temper, this person is her aunt's husband, how should I live in the future?
Song Na waved her hand casually, nonchalantly: "You don't need to worry about him, one day he won't be like this, he will get angry, and he will go home by himself at night."

"..."

Song Wei was completely speechless.

"He didn't hit you, did he?" Song Wei asked the most worrying words after hesitation.

Song Wei paused while eating, and looked at Song Wei puzzled, "Does Pei Heng still have the habit of doing it?"

Song Wei was startled by the question, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I don't know him well, don't you live with him? I'm asking you."

Song Na also shook her head, "I don't know."

Sometimes there are harsh words, the two can't get over their anger, the words should be as cruel as possible, purely to win a sigh of relief, every time Pei Heng was slammed by her and left the door.

But even so, he would never do anything, even if he was flushed with anger.

Song Wei has heard about some domestic violence men on the news, and she has also seen many customers with special hobbies when she was working in the clubhouse. Her job in the nightclub is basically to serve those princesses, and sometimes she often sees big boys on the princesses. Large and small scars, some shocking, even horrible.

But she hadn't really encountered it in person.

Ye Haotian is a person who is easy to soften his heart, let alone hit people with his hands. Although Pei Heng's personality is a bit paranoid, sometimes he even acts like a lunatic, making it difficult to understand.

But he never hit a woman with his hands.

(End of this chapter)