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C23 The Bet

The bright sunlight shone through the window and covered Yan Liang's body. Her gentle eyes and words were similar to Pei Jinchen's dream.

In his dream, his mother would cook for him, just like in cartoons. If he got into trouble and got hurt, his mother would whisper to him and reason with him, coaxing him.

Now, it was as if his dream had come true.

Pei Jinchen raised his little hand and tentatively touched Yan Liang's eyes. Then he tiptoed and wanted to kiss Yan Liang's forehead. His collar was suddenly lifted up and his toes left the ground. His slightly pouting little mouth made a silent pop with the air.

Pei Jinchen kicked his calf a few times, turned his head and said fiercely, "Put me down!"

Pei Jingyuan held his son with one hand and inserted his other hand into his pocket. He looked at Yan Liang and said with an expressionless face, "Men and women should not touch each other. Do you understand?"

Yan Liang was stunned and looked at the man with blinking eyes.

For a moment, she could not tell whether he was talking to her or to Chen Baobao.

Pei Jinchen felt that it was very shameful and shameful for him to be held like a little chicken at this moment. He bared his teeth and brandished his claws as he retorted, "Bastard daddy, let me down! I'm still a child!"

Pei Jingyuan glanced at Pei Jinchen with his tail and said faintly, "You are a boy. No matter how old you are, you must understand the difference between men and women. "

"Pei Jinchen was so angry that his face turned red and his cheeks puffed up. He was speechless.

"Chen Fang!"

Pei Jingyuan shouted. Chen Fang, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately ran in. When he saw the scene, he was a little confused.

"Boss?"

For many years, the boss had been holding Little Master in his hands. It didn't hurt to hold him in his hands. What happened? Why was Little Master's method so casual as if he was carrying a garbage bag? Did his love disappear?

Pei Jingyuan handed Pei Jinchen over, and Chen Fang quickly caught him with both hands.

Pei Jinchen's skin was soft and tender, and his neck was red because of his clothes. He angrily tidied his collar with his small hands, and glared at Pei Jingyuan angrily, as if he wanted to eat someone.

He looked fierce and fierce, but his lethality was too weak.

Pei Jingyuan's eyes swept across the front of Pei Jinchen's shirt, which was covered with coriander leaves. He ordered, "Take Little Master upstairs to take a shower and change into clean clothes before coming down."

Chen Fang immediately agreed, "Yes, boss."

As he spoke, he swiftly carried Pei Jinchen out of the kitchen, which was filled with danger.

Yan Liang saw the look of grievance in Pei Jinchen's eyes when he was taken away. He looked like he was about to cry. She pursed her lips and could not help but say, "Third Master, aren't you being too strict with Baby Chen? It was normal for children to not understand these things. They could be taught in a continuous and gradual manner. There is no need... "

Pei Jingyuan turned to look at her.

However, Yan Liang felt a hand grab her throat when she looked at him normally.

This aura...

No wonder most of the time when the main building needed maids, they were waiting for orders outside the door.

Yan Liang swallowed the last half of the sentence.

She did not seem to have any position to guide men on how to educate their children.

Furthermore, she woke up early in the morning to cook to please the two of them and make up for her mistakes.

The smartest thing to do at this moment was to make the meal in an orderly manner.

Thinking until here, Yan Liang smiled coyly and said, "The soup in the pot has been for a while. I will go and see if it is okay."

Returning to the stove, Yan Liang found some sense of security. But this sense of security did not last for half a minute before she was surrounded by the man from behind.

In an instant, she could only move a few centimeters.

Pei Jingyuan stood behind Yan Liang. His arms were on both sides of her body, and his hands were on the edge of the stove.

They did not touch each other, but it made people feel that it was a more intimate posture than hugging.

The lid of the pot fluttered with the heat. Yan Liang absentmindedly turned down the fire and focused her attention on the man behind her.

"Jinchen is still young, so he doesn't understand these things. But don't you understand?"

The man's voice rang in her ears. His voice was low and magnetic, causing electricity to flow through Yan Liang's entire body. Her scalp felt numb.

Just hearing the tone of his voice, she did not feel that the man was angry. So she tilted her head and looked at the man, wanting to get some information from his facial expression.

However...

Other than an enlarged handsome face, she didn't see anything else.

One should not easily provoke a person who was neither happy nor angry. Otherwise, even if you wanted to find something good to say and submit to the other, you would not know what to do.

Forget it.

When you meet someone who is smarter than you, don't continue to play smart and just get straight to the point.

Yan Liang turned around and faced the man and said, "Do you not like me being too close to Baby Chen? If that is the case, I will pay attention to propriety in the future."

"You are my wife and also Jinchen's mother in name. I am happy to see you two getting close to each other."

"... " Then you?"

Pei Jingyuan closed in on her. Just as he was about to kiss her, Yan Liang's heart suddenly jumped to her throat. She instinctively dodged backwards.

"It's better to be intimate with my husband about this kind of thing." Pei Jingyuan lifted Yan Liang's chin and asked, "What do you think?"

Yan Liang's pupils gradually widened.

No way? If there was no problem with her understanding ability, Pei Jingyuan was... jealous of baby Chen?

No!

He definitely wasn't jealous. For a strong and mature man like Pei Jingyuan, jealousy had nothing to do with him.

For him, she was his everything. He wanted to use this as a hint to warn her... to follow the wife's path?

When Yan Liang's mind was in a mess, a light kiss suddenly fell between her eyebrows and a gentle reminder, "The soup in the pot should be served."

... ""

What was the situation?

At noon, in a certain high-end community in the city center.

Yan Liang took a sip of the oral fluid to prevent a cold and told her in-laws about her wedding life in detail to her good friends. Yu Sisi, who was opposite of her, had a sudden realization.

"So..."

"The mysterious family head of Pei family, Third Master Pei, is not disabled or ugly. Instead, he is a super handsome man?"

"My god, you have earned a fortune by being cold!"

Yu Sisi was so excited that she knelt on the sofa. Her heart of a young girl and her heart of gossip were burning. She continued, "Trust me, this guy definitely likes you. It is too romantic and exciting to love after marriage!"

Yan Liang speechlessly glanced at Yu Sisi and threw the oral fluid into the trash bin not far away.

"When the Yan family asked me to marry, they never thought that I would be able to leave the Diwan Garden safely."

"Now, because I accidentally offended Pei Jingyuan when I returned to the country, he canceled the wedding in a fit of anger and took me into the Diwan Garden one night in advance. He and I did not have the ceremony and we did not get the marriage certificate in time."

"What kind of marriage is it?"

Yu Sisi said meaningfully, "Why do I feel that you are a little disappointed?"

Yan Liang threw a pillow over and glared at him, "I am telling the truth!"

Yu Sisi laughed loudly and put the pillow behind her back, "Do we want to make a bet?"

Yan Liang was very alert and asked, "Bet what?"

Yu Sisi took a little white cat from the ground and held it in her arms. She said, "I bet in less than three days, Pei Jingyuan will take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate."

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