434: C434 Do You Have Any Bottom Line

C434 Do You Have Any Bottom Line

Like always, she went to the company after washing up, went to work as usual, worked the same way, and felt more helpless.

Pei estate.

Pei Yifeng leaned against the sofa with his phone in his hand. His gaze would always fall on the screen, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Mo Wan carried Qi downstairs and conveniently stuffed Qi into Pei Yifeng's arms. "Look at her. I'll go and prepare milk powder for her."

Pei Yifeng casually threw his phone to the side and lifted Qi's body with both hands. He lifted her into the air. "Qi, do you think that women have the least conscience in this world?"

As if she was refuting his words, Qi grabbed his face with her two white hands and kicked him in the air with her legs.

"Look at Fourth Uncle's memory, he almost forgot that our Xiao Qi is also a woman. Looks like Fourth Uncle asked the wrong person!"

Qi's round eyes sparkled like black grapes. She chewed on her fat white hands and tilted her head to stare at Pei Yifeng.

"What's wrong? Which woman bullied you?" Mo Wan walked over and reached out to hug Qi and feed her milk.

"Second Sister-in-law, do you think I would be the type to be bullied by women?" Pei Yifeng boasted shamelessly and had a face full of spirit.

"Don't say it too early. That's because you haven't met a woman who can bully you. You will know when you meet her."

Pei Yifeng sat on the sofa and seemed to have thought of something. He asked, "Second Sister-in-law, are all women nostalgic? Even if a man hurt her deeply. Will she still miss that man?"

"That depends on a person's personality, but I think some women are like that. Because they love her too deeply, that's why they can't let go. Of course, what I'm talking about is... Part of it is that not all women are like this. " Mo Wan explained.

Hearing this, Pei Yifeng muttered in a low voice, "That antique girl could not be one of them, right?"

Mo Wan raised her eyebrows in surprise. "What did you say about antique girl?"

"Nothing. I was wondering why Second Brother was willing to go to work today." Pei Yifeng changed the topic.

"Do you think it was that easy? He called just now and asked me to carry Qi to the company in the afternoon." Mo Wan thought of the phone call that he just called back and did not find it funny.

Pei Yifeng's eyebrows twitched and he clicked his tongue and said. "Second Brother really does not do proper work! I'll be leaving first! "

"Alright, be careful on the way." Mo Wan's hand lightly patted Qi's back to help Qi breathe.

After work, Lin Xia did not immediately return home but randomly stroll around the streets. Her heart was somewhat irritated and repressed.

When the sky was completely dark... She then walked towards her home and walked up the corridor. She took out the key from her bag and was about to open the door to her room when an arm unexpectedly stretched out from the side and directly covered her mouth.

Lin Xia turned pale with fright and her whole body struggled violently. Her hands and legs were kicking and twisting and she used all the strength in her body.

"Is this how you usually welcome others?" The hot air from Pei Yifeng's mouth sprayed on her head.

She was slightly stunned, but Pei Yifeng had already let go of her.

Lin Xia was slightly stunned, "Why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Pei Yifeng retorted coldly, "Are you not welcome?"

Lin Xia looked at him and said, "Aren't you very busy with your work? The schedule is so tight, why would you have time to come here?"

"From the tone, it seems that you are not welcome, then forget it." Pei Yifeng turned around and was about to leave.

Lin Xia quickly pulled his arm. "No, do you want to go in and have a seat?"

Hearing this, Pei Yifeng's peach blossom eyes were raised high. He stared at Lin Xia and said, "Of course."

Although he said that, he felt that there was something wrong with antique girl. As for where it was, he did not know.

The two of them walked into the room one after the other and Zhao Xianshui welcomed them. "Xia is back. This is?"

Lin Xia looked at Pei Yifeng, "He can save Zhou Haoyang."

Zhao Xianshui knelt on the ground when she heard him. "Thank you, thank you. I will never forget your great kindness!"

Pei Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and then his peach blossom eyes narrowed. "You schemed against me?"

"No, you were the one who wanted to come in." Lin Xia avoided his gaze.

"I am also a victim. Zhou Haoyang harmed me. Why should I save him?"

Zhao Xianshui was stunned and still kowtowed. "Please save Haoyang. Save him. Haoyang, I beg you. I beg you!"

" I don't seem to have enough reason to save him, do I? "

"I know Zhou Haoyang has let you down. I apologize on your behalf. I will kneel down for you. As long as you save Haoyang, you can take my life!"

Pei Yifeng was not moved. "I have no need to save that kind of man."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room. Zhao Xianshui weakly knelt on the ground. There was no longer any liveliness on her face.

Unable to bear it, Lin Xia chased out and blocked Pei Yifeng's path, "Can you not be like this?"

Pei Yifeng answered cleanly. "No, this is my right."

"What do you want to do in order for you to agree?" Lin Xia stopped him.

"Do you really want me to agree to save that scumbag?" Pei Yifeng stared at her.

Lin Xia nodded and her peach blossom eyes moved slightly. Pei Yifeng said, yes." Have you forgotten all the things he did to you in the past?"

"Those are my matters. I know what to do." Lin Xia also looked at him.

"antique girl, you are really good!" Pei Yifeng said coldly. He just wanted to reach out and strangle her alive. "Promise me one request and I will agree."

"What request?"

"You only need to agree or not. There is no need to ask so many questions. What do you think? Do you want to agree or not?" asked Pei Yifeng.

Lin Xia spoke with her own principles. "I don't accept excessive requests, but I agree!"

There was no need to do something that would break principles for Zhou Haoyang again, but she believed that Pei Yifeng would not go overboard!

"Very good..." Pei Yifeng narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

She had always been reserved, shy and nervous to the point of being unable to let go, but she gradually let go. It was so natural and there was a faint sadness. When people heard it, they could not help but want to protect her. Shu Ya's Broken Nine

At the end of the play, the manager led them in applauding. "Not bad! Xia sang really well!"

"Yeah, sister Lin Xia always says that she sang badly. This place is not good. It is simply a professional standard. It is too scary!"

"I never knew that a play could be so pleasant to listen to. Sister Lin Xia, another song!"

Her cheeks involuntarily flushed red. She shook her head. She was not used to being praised like this. "I want to drink some water. You guys can sing it. I don't know many songs about the Yellow Plum Play, and I have almost forgotten them."

Hearing this, the crowd did not make things difficult for Pei Yifeng. Instead, they turned their next target to Pei Yifeng. "Fourth Young Master Pei, play a song."

Pei Yifeng's thin lips curved up slightly. He pointed at his throat with his slender fingers and said apologetically in a low voice, "My throat feels a little uncomfortable."1

Everyone was extremely disappointed, but they did not dare to make fun of Fourth Young Master Pei again, so they could only change targets.

The manager stood up while everyone was pushing him. He clicked on the song, picked up the microphone, and waited for the music to begin.

Lin Xia was looking for a seat. There were many staff, so the seat was a little nervous. She looked back and forth a few times, but she did not find a suitable seat.

Hu Lin, however, noticed it at this moment and said, " Xia, Yifeng does not have a seat beside him. What are you standing there for?"

"That is the manager's seat. When he comes over later, there will be no place for him to sit." Lin Xia instinctively did not want to sit there.

"It does not matter! Singing takes turns. Wait. After the manager finishes singing, there will naturally be another person to sing. You still have a lot to worry about. Quickly come over and sit! " Hu Lin waved at her.

Helpless, Lin Xia could only walk over and sit on Pei Yifeng's left side. But she felt uncomfortable from head to toe and very uncomfortable.

"Since your throat is not comfortable, why are you still drinking red wine? There is hot tea that has just been brewed here. Drink some hot tea." Hu Lin's expression was coquettish and had the charm and tenderness of a woman. She pushed the brewed hot tea in front of Pei Yifeng.

"I don't like to feel wronged..." Pei Yifeng curled his lips and went around the teacup in front of him. He picked up the red wine.

Hu Lin was a little helpless, but her face was full of a smile. She already knew his character. She had been watching him for eight years behind his back. She naturally knew it in her heart.

At this time, staff's voice was heard. He smiled and teased, "Sister Hu Lin, don't be lovey-dovey there. It's your turn!"

"Since you know I'm lovey-dovey, why do you still want to ruin the scenery?" Hu Lin pouted and glared at him. She walked out of her seat and took the microphone from him in her high heels.

Hearing this, staff burst into laughter and teased the employee. He really did not have the slightest hint!

Hu Lin had chosen Mo Wenwei and Huang Pinyuan's songs - Why I Love You So Much!

Her voice was low and a little hoarse. It was just nice to hear, and her gaze, which was gentle like water, did not fall on Pei Yifeng in an instant.

"Is it right or wrong to leave you..."

"It is seeing through it is weakness..."

... "This result is love, hate, or something!"

"If it is a form of release..."

"Why is there still attachment in my heart, then why do I love you, from a female point of view, let me clearly say, no matter..."

It had to be said that the choice of this song was very good. Hu Lin used this song to confess to Pei Yifeng. Why did she love you so much?

At the end of the song, the crowd quarreled and made Hu Lin play another song. She had to play another one!

Hu Lin was helpless, but she could not refuse it. She could only pick up the microphone and choose another song.

Lin Xia looked at Hu Lin's youthful figure from behind. She was indeed a very outstanding woman, whether it was her career, looks, or talent.

She looked at it for a moment. She felt that her throat was somewhat dry. She stretched out her hand to bring the tea on the table, but inadvertently, she seemed to have touched something. It was hard and warm.

Lowering her head, Lin Xia looked over in surprise. Then, as if she had been shocked by electricity, she withdrew her hand and her face heated up.

Pei Yifeng's hand was still on the cup and his eyes slightly turned as he lazily stared at Lin Xia, "Miss Lin wants to drink beer?"

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