After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Chapter 586: you are not the type I like

   Chapter 586 You Are Not My Type

  The priest was terrified!

  He has hosted countless weddings in his life and blessed countless couples. Of course, he has also seen opposition, snatching the bride or taking away the groom, but he has never seen a fight directly in the church.

unacceptable!

  The priest was shocked, "You are too much, this is a blasphemy against God!"

  I kept drawing a cross on his chest after speaking.

  Pei Zhengyang raised his head and glanced at the priest obliquely. He didn't get up at all, and sat lazily on the ground watching his son play.

  Jia Junkai saw this, "shameless."

  "Not as good as you." Pei Zhengyang didn't care at all. He found Qingqing and prevented her from marrying Jia Junkai. What could be happier than this?

  As for being shameless, he doesn't care.

   "You..." Jia Junkai took a deep breath and looked at Xia Qing on the ground, "Xiao Qing, are you okay."

  Xia Qing just recovered, looked at the raging in her arms, and looked at the senior apologetically, "I'm sorry..." She was completely instinctive just now, unable to watch the raging hurt.

"You don't need to say, I understand." Jia Junkai said gently, looking up at the empty church, and the angry priest, his heart is like a knife, this is the wedding he carefully prepared for Xiaoqing, but now It was completely destroyed, and the instigator was still smiling there, taking a deep breath, Jia Junkai narrowed his eyes, "Xiaoqing, let's go home, as long as you are by my side, the wedding will not be in a hurry."

  Xia Qing nodded. Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she still trusted her brother more than Pei Zhengyang. What could be better for a man who spoiled other people’s weddings at will and used children as a bargaining chip?

   Lose that beautiful face.

Pei Zhengyang was stunned. The next moment he saw Xia Qing get up and put Xiongxiong into his arms, "Although I don't know how Xiongxiong came, I think neither your appearance nor your personal style is what I like. I hope that the Second Young Master will respect himself in the future."

  After talking, Xia Qing took Jia Junkai's hand and walked outside the church.

Jia Junkai watched Xia Qing holding his hand. The whole person was like in a dream. He was ready to be abandoned. He thought she would go with Pei Zhengyang, but he didn't expect that she would say that the other party is not his favorite type. The heart wrapped in ice melted suddenly.

  At this moment, he felt that everything he had done before was worth it.

  After this moment of warmth, his heart hurts uncontrollably. This is how Xiaoqing looks when he likes a person, giving him wholehearted unconditional trust and maintenance.

  He once got her pure love, but did not cherish it, but now he can only steal it by deception.

  What if Xiaoqing recovers her memory?

  Looking at the hand held by Xia Qing, Jia Junkai was happy and painful.

  Pei Zhengyang watched Xia Qing lead Jia Junkai away in disbelief, and the expression on his handsome face broke little by little, "Why?"

  This sentence happened to be heard in Jia Junkai's ears, he turned around to look at Pei Zhengyang on the ground, "Not as good as me."

  Pei Zhengyang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed angrily, and looked at the raging bear who was staring in his arms, "Son, your mother doesn't want us anymore."

  "Mom, mom..." Xiong Xiong looked at Xia Qing's back, struggling to crawl out, still wanting her mother.

  Xia Qing heard the man's words and the sound of her mother, walking in front of her body stiffened, and then she continued to leave.

  The flowers outside are still there, but the guests are gone.

  In the cool breeze at the end of February, Xia Qing's body shrank involuntarily, always feeling that something was going to change, Jia Junkai on the side hurriedly took off her coat and put it on her body.

  Xia Qing turned his head to the brother and smiled, "I'm fine."

  Jia Junkai's heart was twisted, and he could not help but shook Xia Qing's hand forcefully, "Xiao Qing, I..."

"Let’s talk about other things. Didn’t we order a restaurant to deliver all the food to the farm? Let the restaurant’s people deliver a portion from door to door in a while. It’s also a compliment." Xia Qing interrupted Jia Junkai, although she had just been stunned. Beautiful man, but the doubts in his heart not only have not been eliminated, but have become bigger and bigger.

  Flaming bear is like a big BUG, ​​so she can't help but face it.

   "Okay." After hearing Xia Qing's words, Jia Junkai nodded and agreed.

  At this time, Ike, who is leaving the guests, bowed respectfully to Xia Qing, "Good morning, Madam."

   Several other people hurriedly shouted together, "Good lady young."

  Xia Qing paused, looking at the men standing in a row, frowning, "Are you going to stop us?"

  "Don't dare." Ike quickly stepped away, and the others followed to give way to Xia Qing and Jia Junkai. They didn't dare to stop without receiving the order from the Second Young Master to stop Mrs. Young.

  Ike’s behavior made Xia Qing a little surprised. He looked strangely at a man with a mixed-race face and an excellent Chinese-speaking man, and then took Jia Junkai away.

  As soon as the two of them left, Ike rushed into the church, "Second Young Master, Young Lady took Dean Jia and left, are you really not stopping?"

   "How to stop?" Pei Zhengyang hugged Xiong Xiong and said sullenly.

  Ike, "..." Then how do I know?

"Send someone to follow the surname Jia, don't let him leave this village with Qingqing." Pei Zhengyang was very angry, especially when he thought of Xia Qing's saying that you are not my type, he felt like he was going to explode, and he was shocked. After Ike, he took a deep breath and ordered.

   "Yes." Ike responded hurriedly, turning around to let others guard Jia Junkai.

   Pei Zhengyang then looked at Zhu Ya who had been shrinking in a chair like a quail, and suffocated two words for a long time, "Stupid, blind."

  Zhu Ya, "..."

   Blame her? Kiyoko...Ah, yeah, the gap between Mrs. Young and the picture is too big, okay? One hundred and thirty-eight catties and ninety-six catties are totally different from the same person. What's more, at that time, she said that the biggest characteristic of the young lady was white except for fat, but who knew she was so dark...

  Zhu Ya bowed her head, aggrieved, but she also felt that she was really stupid and stood aside with a guilty conscience.

  Ike looked at her sympathetically, gave a self-seeking expression, and walked out behind Pei Zhengyang.

   Xiong Xiong has big round eyes in Pei Zhengyang’s arms, "Dad, mom..."

  Pei Zhengyang glanced at his son, "I can count on you if our family can be reunited."

  November-year-old Xiong Xiong didn't realize that he was entrusted with important tasks at a young age. He had to bear the burden that life couldn't bear. He was bored and put his little hand in his mouth. This time, he was really hungry.

Zhu Ya hurriedly replaced the milk powder that had been cold before, replaced it with a new bottle, and handed it to Little Xiong Xiong. During the period, she felt the glances from the Second Young Master and smiled awkwardly, trying to calm herself not to be frightened by this deterrence. He had to plop on his knees.

  She really feels that the aura of the Second Young Master is too terrifying, how could she be confused by the Second Young Master's beauty before.

  Xia Qing, who was walking in front with Jia Junkai, felt that there was someone behind him after a while. When he turned around, he saw the bodyguards who had not stopped them from leaving, but followed them. Their faces changed slightly, "What do you want to do?"

    Haha, I didn't expect this to be more, I didn't expect it.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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