After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

  Chapter 483 A man whose style of drawing has gone wrong after falling in love

Pei Zhengyang went home earlier than Xia Qing. He asked A Hai and didn't get a reply. He simply checked the location. Knowing that the little fat man was coming soon, he didn't send any more messages to A Hai. He changed into comfortable home clothes and waited for Xia Qing, but he didn't think of Xia. Not only was Qing not as happy as expected, but also hum!

  What the hell?

   Xia Qing snorted, planning to pass Pei Zhengyang, but was grabbed by her wrist, "What's the matter?"

"Humph."

   "Your Grandpa Xia is possessed?" Pei Zhengyang asked amusedly.

  Xia Qing looked back at the handsome and comfortable man, so where was he busy? Humph!

   "I will invite my classmates to the manor to have a barbecue tomorrow, okay?" Xia Qing thought for a while. She is a 27-year-old soul, and she shouldn't be too naive, suppressing her dissatisfaction and changing the subject.

  Pei Zhengyang already knew about this, and smiled and nodded, "You are the hostess here, you think it is possible, of course, I will let Uncle Pei prepare."

  The hostess pleased Xia Qing, but thought that she was still angry, so she replied arrogantly, "Yeah."

   After finishing talking, I plan to go to Xiongxiong.

  Pei Zhengyang held her, "Big Bear played all morning, and just ate milk and fell asleep, don’t you always want to pick grapes? I asked someone to prepare scissors and a bamboo basket."

  Xia Qing was attracted by Pei Zhengyang's words, turning her head to look at the winding vines on both sides, a little moved.

  When she returned to Moon Lake Manor, she was constantly busy with all kinds of things. She went to Moon Lake for a round of fun that day. She didn't have much fun yet, and she kept saying that she wanted to pick grapes, but she didn't have any time to spare.

  This will be invited by Pei Zhengyang, Xiong Xiong is sleeping again, Xia Qing's heart is a little moved.

I can think of this man for so long that he only gave her an account managed by Ah Hai, and never took the initiative to send messages to her. He didn’t realize his fiance at all, so he felt a little sullen and uncomfortable. “You send Ah Hai every day. news?"

  Pei Zhengyang was taken aback, but he didn’t expect Xia Qing would ask this, "Huh?"

   "Since you are asking me whereabouts, why don't you just ask me?" Xia Qing asked Pei Zhengyang, looking at Pei Zhengyang's eyes.

   "Huh?" Pei Zhengyang was taken aback by Xia Qing's question, and then he suddenly said, "Oh, yes."

  Why didn’t he think of it?

  Looking at Pei Zhengyang's sudden realization, Xia Qing, "..."

   Then Pei Zhengyang thought of something, "You want me to contact you, why don't you take the initiative to send me a message?"

  Xia Qing was also taken aback when she was asked, "Yes." She waited for the man's news all afternoon and was unhappy all afternoon, why didn't she ask him?

  The two looked at each other suddenly, then pointed at each other, and said in unison, "Idiot."

  "It’s the first time I fell in love, please be considerate of Mrs. Pei." Pei Zhengyang laughed, and immediately reached out to Xia Qing.

  Xia Qing shook the man's hand back and imitated playfully, "Well, the first time you are in love, please be more tolerant of Mr. Pei."

   "Ha." Pei Zhengyang rubbed Xia Qing's black hair with his big hands, and half embraced the person in his arms, "Then you still pick grapes?"

   "Of course, we can also make some wine, and then drink it together on your birthday, how about it?" Xia Qing had long been eager to try the grapes on the estate.

  Pei Zhengyang felt that he was hinted, and he looked at Xia Qing with a deep smile and doting, "Okay."

  Xia Qing felt that she was drowning in the amber eyes of the man, and completely forgot her bad mood for a long time because the man didn't take the initiative to send messages to herself, so she pulled Pei Zhengyang into action.

  Understanding the two people's thoughts, Butler Pei immediately asked people to prepare the required materials.

  In previous years, the manor had the habit of making wine by itself, and the equipment was very professional and complete.

  So in the autumn evening, Xia Qing began to lick the grapes from the manor, and Yunniang, Zhang Jie, and the others were attracted to watch with their children.

  Pei Zhengyang stood aside and gave occasional advice like a senior wine expert.

  Soon the manor is filled with the sweet and fragrant smell of grapes, which makes people intoxicated.

After completing the last process, Xia Qing and Pei Zhengyang sealed the wine tank together and placed it in the underground wine cellar. Looking at her results in the evening, Xia Qing began to look forward to drinking the red wine she made with Pei Zhengyang, but she did not expect this. It will be so difficult halfway.

  ……

  Night.

  Xia Qing finally added Pei Zhengyang's real V signal code, but after adding it, Xia Qing once thought it was fake.

  The number that Ahai takes care of, there will be some information about Pei Zhengyang from time to time in the circle of friends, and the ID is Pei Zhengyang's full name. Everyone knows who the owner is at a glance.

But this so-called real private number, the ID name is a simple letter Y, the profile picture is half-eaten cotton candy, the circle of friends makes this Xia Qing incredible, there are three in total, one is a section of her dancing at the Jinshi Charity Ball In the video, one is a steak for two people after they confirmed their relationship that night, and the last one is a heart-shaped breakfast omelet.

  There is no text, but each one has pink bubbles of love.

  Xia Qing secretly sent a message to Ahai, "You can honestly explain, is this another trumpet you applied for temporarily?"

  Ahai looked sour, "Don't worry, this is really the private account of the Second Young Master. You are right, the Second Young Master is indeed in this style."

  A man whose style of painting has completely deviated after falling in love.

  Xia Qing, "...Alright."

  Xia Qing returned to the line seemingly flat, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.

  At this time, Sister Zhang, who sent the graphite back to be looked after by her mother-in-law, walked in. Seeing the smile on Xia Qing's face, she leaned forward, "What do you think, the smile is so springy?"

   "Whose spring heart is rippling?" Xia Qing retorted, but the smile on his face remained undiminished.

  Sister Zhang gave a tut and bumped her two thumbs into each other, “I’m not thinking about last night and Er Shao, you know!”

   "I don't understand!" Xia Qing looked at Zhang Sister Zhang's face, embarrassed.

  Sister Zhang didn’t let her go, “You know about the night in the Second Young Master’s room last night, so don’t be shy if you know the old man.”

  Xia Qing's eyes widened incredibly, "You guys... how come Uncle Pei is like this!"

  Sure enough, none of this house is reliable.

   Yun Niang was watching the excitement, and seeing Xia Qing's expression of embarrassment, she held her waist and smiled.

  Xia Qing saw this and glanced at the sleeping bear, "I went to the gym!"

   "Don't come back tonight, Xiong Xiong has us." Sister Zhang called out from behind Xia Qing.

   Aunt Yun added, “Tomorrow weekend, don’t get up early.”

  Xia’s innocent and tender cheeks burst into red, and she gave them angrily, “Tomorrow I will invite the whole class to the manor for an outing. It’s very busy.”

   "Don't worry, Butler Pei has already asked everyone to prepare." Sister Zhang hurried back.

  Xia Qing, "..."

  I couldn’t wait any longer and went straight to the gym on the third floor. I didn’t expect Pei Zhengyang to be there.

The man has been exercising for a while, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, half-wetting his short hair, and seeing her come over and look at the time, "Come here earlier, you are now entering a bottleneck period and need to increase the amount of exercise to break through. "

  Looking at the man who was more **** than usual during exercise, the sweat rolled onto her apple juice when she talked, Xia Qing was a little lost, thinking of what sister Zhang said just now, bit her lip, and replied dullly, "Yeah."

  This man is right, she must exercise more!

  　 You guys have a bubble, let me know that I am not a stand-alone machine! Cry~

  (End of this chapter)