Li Qingge quickly apologized.

Pei Jingxiu was afraid that Li Qingge was still calculating, so he kept trying to comfort Li Qingge, when he suddenly heard the smile overflowing from the other side.

"What laughing?"

"Pei Jingxiu, you are so verbose!"

——More verbose than my dad.

Li Qingge didn't dare to say this to Pei Jingxiu.

Pei Jingxiu lowered his voice.

"Honey, you dislike me. Hey~"

The deliberate pause mixed with a somewhat sad tone made Li Qingge's forehead and heart flutter.

She really didn't expect that Pei Jingxiu could call her this title.

"I don't have it."

When Li Qingge heard someone shouting from Pei Jingxiu's side, he urged Pei Jingxiu to go and do his own business.

"Just go ahead. I won't think too much. As long as you live happily, those media are not familiar with me. It's not worth it for me to sulk with myself because of them."

Pei Jingxiu hung up the phone reluctantly.

He turned around and called his brother.

In fact, Pei Jingyu will handle it whether he wants to be beaten or not.

Looking at the short call record, Pei Jingyu was a little heartbroken. Good guy, he is just a tool.

Nothing happened, and I didn't even get a phone call to express my condolences. But if something happened, the phone call was really timely.

Pei Jingyu looked up and saw that the person on the sofa had fallen asleep.

He walked over quietly and looked at Song Wei.

"Ah Gu."

Song Wei opened his eyes in a daze and opened his arms out of habit.

Pei Jingyu sighed.

But he hugged the person with extra gentleness.

Looking at Song Yu's peaceful sleeping face, Pei Jingyu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

They were in a business marriage, and he had already thought about their outcome, but now it seemed that he was going to break his promise.

The slap in the face came on time.

Song Yu groaned, then adjusted her sleeping position and continued sleeping.

Pei Jingyu carefully closed the door, fearing to disturb his grandma.

As soon as I went out, the assistant was waiting outside.

"That company told them to get out of the city."

"Yes, Mr. Pei."

Pei Jingyu thought of something again and called the person to stop.

"Tonight's schedule has been postponed."

"Mr. Pei, this..."

"Jian Jia, don't ask me to repeat it again."

Pei Jingyu saw that Jian Jia had been with him for so many years, so he didn't directly quit him.

Jian Jia was also very polite and left the office gently.

Once out.

Jian Jia looked at the closed door.

"What a foolish king."

——

Li Qingge didn't take this matter seriously, since it wasn't the first time anyway.

She also really didn't understand why she was so unrecognizable.

After much thought, Li Qingge attributed the reason to her not being popular.

Ever since, he wanted to work hard even more. Of course, after receiving the call from the deliveryman, Li Qingge had already put aside his lofty ambitions.

Li Qingge looked at the hot snail noodles with stars in her eyes.

But when I turned around, I found a towel on the sofa covering my nose, with a look of disgust and horror on my face. The whole scene was really funny.

Li Qingge also deliberately put the snail noodles in front of the towel.

"This is a delicacy in the world! Little towel."

Of course, dogs don't think so.

The puppy couldn't understand why his dear mother refused to eat big stick bones and insisted on eating s.

If he knew what Towel was thinking, Li Qingge would probably run out of food for Towel.

Li Qingge felt so good after eating that when she turned around, the towel had slipped into that nook and cranny again.

Then he glanced at it, turned around, and continued to focus on the dried snail noodles.


Chapter completed!