"Who knows?" Pei Qinghong chuckled and joked, "It was probably because he was shot by Cupid's arrow, and it was hard for him to love him."

Ling Yue: "..."

Just as he was thinking of asking for some experience without a trace, Pei Qinghong's cell phone rang.

After a while, he hung up his phone and said to Ling Yue: "My uncle and aunt are here. I want to meet Xia Xia, so I'm over."

Ling Yue: "..."

All right.

I'll ask again next time.

After Pei Qinghong and Ling Yue separated, they found Sheng Jinxia.

"Your uncle, aunt?" Sheng Jinxia was surprised, "I haven't heard you say it."

"They used to live abroad and have only been back recently."

"Oh!... Then are they easy to get along with?" Sheng Jinxia was a little nervous.

"Of course!" Pei Qinghong smiled and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, I'll have it all!"

"Yeah!" Sheng Jinxia smiled at him.

Yes!

As long as he is there, she doesn't have to worry about anything.

Although they have not been together for a long time, they are as old as new as before. Now they are getting along like lovers who have been in love for many years, with deep affection and mutual feelings.

Perhaps, this is the charm of love.

After returning to the Pei family villa, the two parked their cars and walked towards the living room together.

When outside, Pei Qinghong likes Sheng Jinxia to hold his arm and snuggle intimately.

Sheng Jinxia was used to being natural. As long as she walked side by side with Pei Qinghong, she would hold his arm.

She was a little nervous, and her palm subconsciously held his arm tightly. The strong and powerful arms in her palm made her feel at ease.

She and Pei Qinghong stepped into the living room together. As soon as she entered the door, several sharp blades of vision swept across her face, and finally landed on her hand holding Pei Qinghong's arm. She was so scared that she shivered and her hand suddenly let go.

Pei Qinghong turned his head to look at her, smiled at her comfortably, held her hand, and took her over, "Uncle, aunt, I'm back."

Wu Cheng and Wu Cheng and Wu Cheng’s wife Su Jinyuan looked ugly, and no one said anything. She sat in Wu Cheng and Wu Qin standing up, "Cousin."

Pei Qinghong smiled, "Long time no see."

"Yes, long time no see," Wu Qin raised his lips and glanced at Sheng Jinxia beside Pei Qinghong. "It's really unpredictable. It's ever-changing. My cousin was still single when I went abroad. I haven't seen each other for a few months. I actually had an ideal cousin's wife."

His eyes were sharp and his tone was sarcastic. Sheng Jinxia felt clear disdain and hostility in him.

Looking at Uncle Pei Qinghong again, her aunt's stern eyes and her blue face, she felt like she was on her back, and she felt very uncomfortable. The hand she shook with Pei Qinghong was getting tighter and tighter.

Pei Qinghong looked at Wu Qin, smiled with a smile on his lips, looking elegant and calm, "Since he knows that this is your prospective cousin's wife, why don't you call someone?"

Wu Qin snorted, "I don't know her, who admits it?"

Sheng Jinxia frowned and looked unhappy.

Pei Qinghong was still calm and elegant, and said calmly: "Xia Xia is already my fiancée, the only lover in this life, and no one can change it in this life."

"You!" Wu Qin was furious, and Yinglang's handsome face turned red, "When was this happening? Why don't we know?"

"Do you need to tell me about me?" Pei Qinghong's eyes were very indifferent and his arrogant attitude.

Wu Qin was so angry that he frowned, his arms were tightly tight, as if he would jump over at any time and have a fight with someone.
Chapter completed!