The Leftover Woman’s Big Marriage, the CEO’s Favorite Darling

Pei Yiheng wouldn't even look at a crippled Pei Yiheng didn't say anything. He leaned against the door. He had a cigarette and smoked slowly to watch the battle.

Lin Xihe was facing the direction of the ward, so he discovered Pei Yiheng's existence at once. She was very unhappy with his bustling posture. Fortunately, she has no sisterhood with Lin Xichen, otherwise Pei Yiheng provoked the contradiction between their sisters in this way, and her heart can be taken for granted!

"Lin Xihe, you--" Lin Xichen couldn't make a sound for a moment. The broken legs are the pain in her heart forever, can't stand someone poking with a knife! "That's better than you as a person. You're better at practicing people and bitches!"

Lin Xi slowly bent down, leaning closer to Lin Xichen's twisted face. "Your brother Heng is there. Why don't you ask him?" After she finished, she stood up and walked slowly.

Lin Xichen was shocked, turned his head to look at Pei Yiheng, and yelled, "Brother Heng ..."

When did Heng Brother come? Did he hear what she just said? If he heard it, would he feel that she was no longer the obedient and lovely little fairy, but a bitter tongue shrew? Will he ever hate her?

Lin Xichen felt more and more anxious, trying to explain to Pei Yiheng, but he didn't know if he had heard it or how to explain it, making his heart as uncomfortable as being thrown into a hot pot and stir-fried.

For Lin Xihe, Pei Yiheng was nothing, so she didn't care what he saw or heard.

Walking to the door of the ward, Lin Xihe was about to push the door in.

Pei Yiheng grabbed her wrist.

Lin Xi and Ru Ran put the other hand against his throat, pinching a scalpel, his eyes cold. Immediately, she was a little annoyed that she did not carry the scalpel in her pocket, and it was not useful at the critical moment.

Pei Yiheng smiled with a smile, his eyes full of interest. "Before shooting, I have to make sure that you don't have a scalpel in your pocket. Today, I am lucky."

As soon as the words fell, he escaped with a cry. It turned out that Lin Xihe didn't know which acupoint he pressed, which made his arm hurt so badly that he had to loosen Wuzhi Mountain holding Lin Xi and his wrist.

Lin Xi sneered and said, "Even if I don't have a scalpel in your hand, you are not necessarily safe." There are many fatal weaknesses in the human body, but most people don't know.

Pei Yiheng's arm moved directly around her waist. This time he learned wisely, cleverly clamped Lin Xihe's hands, and pressed his knee against one of her legs. He lowered his head, his lips almost touching her, and his breath blended together. "Have anyone told you that even the most powerful women are always inferior to men in physical strength? Many times, physical strength is a key factor in winning."

"Is it?" Lin Xi and Can Ran smiled and poured into the country. Women have some weapons used properly, and men are absolutely unable to parry!

Pei Yiheng believed that she was superior, but she was still bewitched. She rarely smiles, but she is really **** charming!

The next second, she raised her face slightly and her lips touched him.

This move was beyond Pei Yiheng's expectations. He was slightly stunned, and he took a bite on his lips. The weight of his force made him immediately smell the blood.

Lin Xihe calmly stepped back and raised his hand to wipe his lips.