C179 He Had Never Been so Satisfied Before
But that's what she said, but she's not angry at all, just kidding.
Zuo Fei'er, who was lying in Pei Yihuan's arms, hugged the Barbie doll tightly and said, "Because compared to Mommy, daddy loves me more!"
Zuo Lan's hand lightly patted her back when she heard that and said in a pampering manner, "You are a ghost fairy."
"Sorry..." Pei Yihuan looked at Zuo Lan and rubbed his forehead. He said apologetically, "The company has been busy recently."
"It's okay! Pei's is such a big company, so naturally there are many things to do. Although Zuo's cannot be compared with Pei's, the documents sent over every day are a thick stack." Zuo Lan had a look of understanding on her face. She sat down beside him and tapped the glass with her slender fingers. She turned to look at him. "It's not past twelve yet, so my birthday is still valid. How do you plan to compensate me? "
Before Pei Yihuan could say anything, Zuo Fei'er had already opened her mouth. "Daddy, Fei'er is hungry and wants to eat goose liver."
"Since Fei'er wants to eat goose liver, then let's go to the restaurant." Zuo Lan suggested.
"Okay, I will go upstairs to change my clothes," Pei Yihuan responded. He put Zuo Fei'er on the sofa and walked upstairs.
Until now, Zuo Fei'er's face was still full of joy. She proudly put the full set of Barbie dolls in front of Zuo Lan. She said with some flaunting, "Mommy, daddy gave me gifts. So many Barbie dolls!"
Zuo Lan looked at her with a smile and reached out to rub Zuo Fei'er's hair. Her eyes landed on Pei Yihuan who had already walked to the turn of the stairs.
His back looked tall and straight. It was very strong, so strong that it could make people rely on and rely on him!
As for him, even though he had always been cold, he was more careful than anyone else.
Only now did she truly have a type of conclusion about herself, a conclusion regarding love.
When she was young, it was easy to treat favorability as liking, liking as love, and temporarily treating it as a lifetime. This was called naivety. When he grew up, he would easily treat liking as liking, love as liking, and his entire life as temporary. Only after he matured would he be able to completely distinguish between love and liking.
Fortunately, she hadn't missed out on the fact that the person she loved and loved the most was still by her side.
If five years ago, she had not left with Pei Yiyuv to America, would there have been a different ending today?
Perhaps she would have married Yihuan, or even had her own child. However, there would never be a tragedy after a car accident.
After changing his clothes, Pei Yihuan's gaze fell on the phone, but the screen was still dim and did not light up.
His thin lips pursed into a straight line. His slender fingers caressed the phone for a moment before he went downstairs.
French restaurant.
The elegant piano music drifted gently, and the fragrance of the red wine drifted.
The ceiling above his head was constantly rotating, and the night sky was outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
The rain slowly flowed down along the glass, adding a kind of beauty and elegance. The restaurant was a revolving restaurant, and it was as if he was sitting under the night sky.
There was also a telescope in the corridor outside the corridor, used to observe the stars, but tonight it rained.
In the entire restaurant. There were only three people and all the dishes were served. Pei Yihuan first cut the goose liver for Fei'er and then cut Zuo Lan.
Watching his actions quietly, a smile appeared on Zuo Lan's face.
When they started to eat, Pei Yihuan poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Zuo Lan. "Your favorite Lafite."
"Thank you." Zuo Lan picked up the glass and shook it gently. The red liquid under the crystal glass became crystal clear. She took a small sip and closed her eyes in enjoyment. "This is Lafite from 1980. It is indeed my favorite."
The red wine was still shaking slightly. She said, "Lafite has been brewed strictly. It was hidden in the cellar. The wine was dark red in color. It was shiny, and the sunlight at 40 degrees north gave a strong fragrance to the ordinary wine. With the delicate chocolate fragrance brought by the Violet Flower Perfume and the oak barrel, danning softened and entered the mouth as smooth as drinking velvet. It was mellow, rich, and rich, clear and transparent. It had a quiet, fragrant and harmonious flavor. A mellow and rich aroma of wine. "
Pei Yihuan smiled faintly. At this moment, the waiter walked over and handed him a handful of purple tulips. "President Pei, this is the flower you asked for."
He got up and bent down to pass the tulips to her. "Your favorite tulips."
Zuo Lan's face lit up when she heard him. She asked in surprise, "So this flower is for me?"
Pei Yihuan's thin lips curled into a smile as he slightly tapped his chin.
"Thank you!" Zuo Lan received the flowers with both hands and her heart was filled with excitement and joy. She let herself wantonly smell the fragrance of the flowers.
She had never felt so touched, so happy before. After five years of birthdays, it was always warm and indifferent, but at this moment, it made her so happy that she wanted to cry.
He still remembered her hobbies, her favorite flower, her favorite wine...
His gentle gaze fell on Pei Yihuan. Then Zuo Lan opened her mouth and slowly said: "Do you know that there is another layer of meaning behind the purple tulips?"
Shaking his head, Pei Yihuan pulled his thin lips and raised his eyebrows slightly. "It's just a tulip. What else does it mean?"
"Of course!" Zuo Lan held the tulip in her arms, her gaze fixed on him, "A kind of loyal love, an eternal love."
Pei Yihuan's eyes moved slightly and he froze for a moment. However, it was only for a moment and then he asked casually. "Does it mean that as long as it's a flower, it has meaning?"
"En..." Zuo Lan's beautiful face had a warm smile on it. She explained to him, "For example, tulip. The meaning of the red tulips is a declaration of love, joy. Love, and the meaning of the pink tulips is beauty. Love, happiness, yellow tulips are noble, precious... Wealth, white tulips are pure. Pure, dual-colored tulips are beautiful you... Happy to meet you... "
"The meaning is that a person puts the meaning that he wants to express in his heart onto a flower, and it itself is simple, just a flower."
Pei Yihuan faintly smiled and said.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Almost immediately, Pei Yihuan took out his phone. When he saw the two words flashing on the screen, his eyes narrowed and he opened his mouth to speak. He said to Zuo Lan: "Sorry, I'll take the call."
Zuo Lan shook her head, indicating that she was fine.
Pei Yihuan stood up and stood in front of the French window. He picked up the phone and said in a short and hurried voice, "Speak!"
"President, we have found out that Second Young Madam gave birth to a pair of twins in a small hospital five years ago. The specific date was August 10th. After that, she took the two children to England. Because Second Young Madam's hospital in the countryside was a small hospital in the countryside, the investigation took a long time."
His heart was beating strongly in his chest. A subtle and strange feeling flowed through Pei Yihuan's body. An indescribable ecstasy even made his face, which had never been happy, become in high spirits. Even his voice became rough and hoarse. "Are you sure you did not make a mistake?"
"Yes, president! Although Second Young Madam's hospital for giving birth is located in the countryside and is somewhat remote and crude, the registered identity and documents are all Second Young Madam's. There is absolutely no mistake!"
Zuo Lan was feeding Zuo Fei'er goose liver as her gaze landed on Pei Yihuan.
Because the distance between the two was too far, so she could not hear what he was saying. But it was rare to see his handsome face rise a little, softening his deep and heroic lines, making him even more handsome and charming.
In these five years, this was the first time she had seen him with such an expression. She could not help but feel even more curious about the phone call.
What exactly did he say?
A moment later, Pei Yihuan returned to his seat and picked up the red wine. He pursed his lips lightly and his eyes were deep and gentle. It was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.
Zuo Lan asked curiously, "Whose number is it?"
With a casual tone, Pei Yihuan only answered. "A friend."
The image of the two little babies appeared in his mind once again. His handsome and handsome face softened a little, and his thin lips seemed to be slightly curved.
Hearing his reply, Zuo Lan stopped at the right time and did not continue to ask. Instead, she picked some vegetables for Zuo Fei'er and fed her.
After eating cake and drinking red wine, Zuo Fei'er was so tired that she could not open her eyes. Her small body was constantly swaying on the chair.
Zuo Lan only felt that it was funny and said to her, "Since you are sleepy, then sleep in Mommy's arms. It is not like you are drunk or drunk, and you are even swaying about."1
"No, I want to sleep in daddy's arms." As she spoke, Zuo Fei'er jumped down from the chair and climbed into Pei Yihuan's arms. She spontaneously found the most comfortable position and then slowly closed her eyes.
Zuo Lan shrugged her shoulders helplessly, "She really likes to stick to you. She can even throw me, this mommy, aside."
Smiling faintly, Pei Yihuan's slender fingers brushed away the hair on Zuo Fei'er's cheek, revealing her fair little face.
When the two little babies fell asleep, would they be like Phil, quiet and obedient...
The joy in his heart swelled, filling up his entire chest. This kind of satisfaction could not be described with words.
He had never been so satisfied even after signing a multi-billion-dollar order...
Looking at his appearance, Zuo Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "That sentence was indeed correct. My daughter was father's lover in his previous life!"
Her thin lips moved and Pei Yihuan's eyes moved slightly. Little princess's appearance appeared in front of his eyes and he repeated. "My daughter is my father's lover in his previous life..."
"That's right! She's already asleep, can you accompany me to see the rain?" Zuo Lan's voice seemed to be filled with a little coquettishness.
Pei Yihuan did not listen carefully. He only gently placed Zuo Fei'er in his arms to the side and then stood on the dining table with Zuo Lan."
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