After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

   Chapter 708 I am not interested in men with fiancee

  Xia Qing said loudly, Pei Zhengyang looked at a beautiful and handsome face, and couldn't say a word for a while.

Seeing the expensive man staring at herself so blankly, Xia Qing did not feel any softness. In order not to affect Yun Niang next door, she only turned on the bedside lamp, and then sat on the bed and watched her knees get pricked. Pei Zhengyang of the needle, "The dog downstairs is yours?"

  Pei Zhengyang, "..."

  Although I really don’t want to admit it, I can understand the situation at the moment. Pei Zhengyang struggled mentally for a few seconds, and finally bit his head and nodded towards Xia Qing.

Xia Qing took a deep breath, and she said how an obvious purebred and well-trained German Shepherd Silver Dog would have missed her. She dared to feel that this man was fighting other women fiercely on his face, but he secretly stuffed the dog towards her behind his back. , Is she his junior?

  Renamed the dog San'er as a mockery of her?

   "You let it come to my house to make it easier for you to be a thief?" Xia Qing's depressed mood because of Pei Zhengyang's overnight stay at Su Bixi's house not only did not improve, but became even more irritable.

  Pei Zhengyang shook his head hurriedly, "How is it possible? I am not..." Halfway through speaking, he looked at Shang Xiaqing's cold eyes, his tone softened unconsciously, and finally he whispered, "I don't have one."

  Xia Qing listened to this guilty tone, and then looked at the tall man's appearance of doing something wrong, angrily and distressed, and stepped forward to withdraw the silver needle from his knee.

  Pei Zhengyang took advantage of the situation, his legs weakened, and he directly dragged Xia Qing to the ground, and took the opportunity to hold the person in his arms, looking at Xia Qing with a pair of narrow amber eyes.

Xia Qing fell down on Pei Zhengyang's body, furious, and as soon as she raised her head, she faced the man's dazzling star-like eyes, but at the moment, those eyes were full of graciousness, accompanied by such a majestic face, let Xia Qing When he reached his lips, he swallowed the vicious words, and could only stare in anger, "Let go of me!"

   "Don't let it go." Since it has been discovered, Pei Zhengyang no longer hides it, holding Xia Qing tighter like a rogue.

  Xia Qing looked at him so angry, "I am not interested in men with fiancées, Pei Er Shao respects himself."

   "My fiancée is you, before and after." Pei Zhengyang decided to kill him.

  Xia Qing sneered, "Are you going to ask the official Boxin of the Pei Group?"

  Pei Zhengyang looked down at his little fat man's angry look, fierce and fierce, and felt that his previous decision was a bit stupid. He should find a better way.

But his attitude is even more hateful in Xia Qing's eyes. The struggle is about to get up from Pei Zhengyang, and then he sees the man's brows frowning, it is obviously painful, and he didn't dare to move any more, he twisted his eyebrows and asked," what happened to you?"

  Pei Zhengyang shook his head hurriedly, "It's okay."

  Xia Qing believed his ghost, turned sideways, stretched out his hand to lift up his shirt, and saw that the gauze on the man’s abdomen had oozes red blood, his face changed slightly, and he sat up straight, "How did you hurt this?"

"Hehe, I accidentally knocked it." Pei Zhengyang didn't want Xia Qing to study his injuries, so he hurriedly reached out to cover her injuries, and sat up directly, but the next moment he saw Xia Qing raising the silver needle in his hand. The tone changed, "Qing...Qing, what are you going to do?"

  Xia Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he stuck a needle on the acupuncture point on Pei Zhengyang’s neck, and then Pei Zhengyang found that his neck could not move, and looked at Xia Qing stiffly, "Qing Qing..."

"Shut up." Xia Qing pushed down this sentence, pressed Pei Zhengyang back to the ground, got up and took out the medicine box from the corner of the room, and then took apart his gauze under Pei Zhengyang's extremely resisting gaze, and saw the hideousness on it. The wound is a gunshot wound.

  Although she was mentally prepared, Xia Qing still reddened her eyes uncontrollably when she saw this scene. "Did Lin Xiaoran and Da Zhang kidnapped me that day?"

  Pei Zhengyang didn't say anything, his little fat guy was too smart, he couldn't cheat at all.

  Xia Qing sighed in his heart when he saw him in such a dead state, and stretched out his hand to poke lightly on the wound.

   Pei Zhengyang was unprepared for a moment, his handsome face was distorted, and he looked at Xia Qing in shock, "Qingqing, you are murdering your husband!"

"My husband? Sorry, I'm single." Xia Qing snorted and began to examine his wounds. The wounds were very tricky. If you go up a little bit, you will hurt your lungs. It's not as simple as it is now. The man arrogantly pushed through such a big hole and swaggered everywhere.

Seeing that Xia Qing was really angry, Pei Zhengyang felt guilty and stretched out his active fingertips to gently poke Xia Qing's tender white calf, "Don't be angry."

Xia Qing ignored the man with a devilish face, and focused on debridement for him. This man obviously did not heal his wounds after being injured. The wound was not recovering well. There were signs of pus. She was angry and distressed. I don't even want to talk to this bastard.

Seeing this expression, Pei Zhengyang looked down at Xia Qing wholeheartedly treating her wounds. The night wind came in from the half-open window and gently shook the skirt of the woman squatting next to him, and inadvertently swept him naked. On the skin in the air, he swept his itchy piece, and then the itch crawled along the skin, and finally even the part of his heart was itchy.

  Xia Qing finished processing quickly, and suddenly found that the people on the ground were a little too quiet, raised her eyes and met Pei Zhengyang's star-like star eyes, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head to continue processing.

  I didn’t want the person under her body to chuckle, and the vibration of the chest cavity also moved the wound. Xia Qing stared at him angrily, "I'm almost dead, I'm still laughing."

   "Being a ghost under the peony flower is also romantic." Pei Zhengyang replied narrowly.

  Xia Qing, "...you shut up."

  But where is Pei Zhengyang willing to shut up at this time, hit the snake with the stick, "Afraid of me dying?"

  The movement of Xia Qing's hand paused, and then continued to deal with the wound casually, but what he said was, "Other people's fiance, it's up to me to die."

  Pei Zhengyang heard that he was still angry, but he did not explain, and continued to look at Xia Qing with a smile on his mouth.

  Xia Qing was very uncomfortable with his eyes, "I'm telling the truth."

  "Still being jealous?" Pei Zhengyang's neck was already able to move a little, and he simply put his hands on the back of his head and put his head on it. He hadn't seen his little fat man become jealous yet, and thought she wouldn't.

   "Jealous? Huh." Xia Qing let out a disdainful cold heh, and took advantage of the trend to wrap the last piece of gauze and fix it, then clapped her hands, "You can roll."

  Pei Zhengyang didn't move, but looked at Xia Qing and said self-consciously, "I know what you are afraid of, and I am also afraid, no, I am more afraid than you."

  Xia Qing carried the medicine box and prepared to put it back, because Pei Zhengyang stopped, but did not turn around.

The man didn’t care, and continued to mutter, “I just saw the injury on my body. Are you afraid? You don’t have to lie, I know you are afraid. Then you know that there are two explosions and one neck cut. Every time you escape from the dead, How do I feel?"

  Xia Qing's stiff body did not move, and a heart was tightly grasped.

  (End of this chapter)