After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

  Chapter 146 Let's watch the fun!

  Pei Zhengyang thinks that the destruction of the ward is already the limit he can bear.

  But he was wrong.

  When the breakfast delivered by the chef the next day was divided into three different shapes and equal parts, with three colors of porridge mixed in it, Pei Zhengyang felt that both of his eyelids were jumping.

   "What's the matter?" With an effort to suppress, Pei Zhengyang did not lose his grace in front of the old housekeeper.

   "That's it. Miss Lin said that she is a doctor and knows better how to replenish the body. From now on, you will be responsible for all three meals." The old housekeeper said that his face was full of praise for Xia Qing.

  Pei Zhengyang took a deep breath.

Waiting for the housekeeper to leave, Pei Zhengyang was about to throw away the insulation box, he heard the phone drop, opened it and saw Xia Qing sent a cute expression, and then Pei Zhengyang felt the gloomy tone over there across the screen, "Breakfast is also there. Within the conditions."

  Pei Zhengyang, "..."

  Calm down!

  Three days quickly, but very long for Pei Zhengyang.

  The pain in the chest is accompanied by the ‘surprises’ that the little fat man gives him from time to time, which makes his life colorful.

  So that on the third day, Pei Zhengyang could reply, "Well, it tastes good."

  Ahai sighed, the second master’s obsessive-compulsive disorder can still be cured.

  It would be great if the heart disease can also be completely cured.

   Thinking of this, Ahai became melancholy again, and helped Pei Zhengyang to sit in the wheelchair, "Is the second young master really going? What should I do if the wound becomes inflamed when I hit it?"

   "Wow." Is he going to attend his engagement party? He is going to see the joke of the little fat man.

  This engagement banquet, Pei Zhengyang originally did not intend to attend by himself. Since the operation has been announced as a failure, he will naturally look like the operation has failed. But staying in this ward again, he is afraid that he will have a nervous breakdown.

   Being scolded by the Second Young Master, Ahai is not angry at all, but even more uncomfortable. "Second Young Master, Secretary Song has arranged a stylist for you, I will let them come now."

  He knew that the second master must feel that he was going to die soon, so he had to attend the engagement banquet in person, so as not to leave any regrets in his life.

  After thinking about this, Ahai nodded affirmatively, but in the end he met Shang Pei Zhengyang’s disgusting eyes and full of questions. Did he understand it right?

  "How am I doing this?" Pei Zhengyang lowered his head and glanced at the huge wound on his chest. It was more than 20 centimeters in length. The stitches were neatly stitched and the size of the stitches were exactly the same.

  A few days in the ward, when he was forced by obsessive-compulsive disorder, he looked down at his chest.

It’s just that I don’t know if I’m too impressed with the little fat man. Every time I look at myself, the pair of arcs are perfectly symmetrical to the white and tender without any blemishes, which makes him feel that the weather in June is getting worse. It's getting drier.

  Ahai looked bewildered when asked, didn’t he attend the engagement banquet? Not styling?

  "Go get me a suit and a thin quilt."

   "Yes." Ah Hai couldn't help but complain. He just said that he wouldn't make a styling, and he would need a suit.

  Song Xiao loosened her clothes soon and brought a stylist.

  Pei Zhengyang took the thin quilt, covered his legs, and the most important thing was to cover the half of the trouser legs.

  Finally couldn't see the rag, Pei Zhengyang felt much better, and asked Song Xiao to put his suit jacket on, and then ordered, "Send me to the hotel."

  "Second Young Master, your body is not suitable for being discharged from the hospital. If you want to think about it, Miss Lin will understand it." Song Xiao persuaded.

  Pei Zhengyang ignored his words and glanced at the time, "When is the engagement banquet for the little fat man?"

   "This..." Song Xiao subconsciously looked at Ahai.

  Ahai quickly replied, “Ms. Xia Qing’s chosen time is staggered with you and Miss Lin for an hour, at twelve o’clock.”

   "Oh, let's go."

  Looking at the messy ward, Pei Zhengyang grinded his teeth and went to watch the excitement.

  　 Guess, the second youngest went to watch the fun, what happened afterwards?

  (End of this chapter)