famous first flash marriage

Pei Yuancheng was startled, and a strange emotion flashed across his black eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "Xiaoxiao, it's so late, are you sure you want to make such a request to me?"

Tang Xiao was stunned: "...ah?"

Pei Yuancheng glanced at her again, and put down the milk cup he was holding in his hand: "Are you sure?"

After finishing speaking, his slender and clean fingers lightly landed on the buttons of the black coat.

Tang Xiao's eyes moved down, and he suddenly felt that what he said was right——

Black is indeed white and thin.

At this moment, against the background of the pure black coat, his fingers had distinct joints, and the fingertips were almost transparent in white.

I don't know why, but the inexplicable action of him unbuttoning his clothes made Tang Xiao feel a little——

A little unexplainable irritability.

"...Okay, okay, don't take it off!"

She quickly reached out to stop it.

"Ok?"

He froze his fingers and looked at her puzzled.

"Forget it... I'll let you go today."

Tang Xiao looked away, not looking at his black diamond-like eyes under the light.

"……Let me go?"

Pei Yuancheng repeated it.

Why is it so strange to say these three words from his mouth?
Tang Xiao thought about it carefully, and finally realized where the problem was——

He is a man and she is a woman.

And it is undeniable that he is a very good-looking man with an extremely charming manner.

There is simply no way to ignore this.

Even if it's just good friends... Lonely men and widows are in the same room at night like this, even if it's just chatting, the atmosphere can easily develop in a direction she doesn't want.

Perhaps, she should keep a distance from him.

Thinking of this, she suddenly stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'll take you down!"

A helpless smile flashed across Pei Yuancheng's eyes: "No need, it's cold outside, I'll go down by myself."

"It's useful."

Tang Xiao put on his coat involuntarily, just as he picked up the scarf from the coat rack, he was surprised to find that a scarf was already wrapped around his neck.

Pull it up and see, isn't this the one from Xinquan?

It turned out that I just forgot to return it to him.

"what happened?"

Pei Yuancheng asked.

"Ah... nothing."

Pei Yuancheng looked at her blue ring fleece scarf: "Whose is this?"

"This is Xin..."

Tang Xiao stopped suddenly and asked, "Why should I tell you?"

Pei Yuancheng said calmly, "Xin Quan's?"

Tang Xiao swallowed and said, "How do you know..."

Pei Yuancheng stared at the scarf with cold eyes.

"Smile."

"what?"

While Tang Xiao was in a daze, he suddenly leaned over, stretched out his long arms, swung his fingers nimbly, and took the scarf from her neck.

"..."

Tang Xiao was stunned.

Pei Yuancheng's face was as pale as snow, and there was a gentle smile on his pale crimson lips: "Just about to go down, I'll help you return it to him."

Tang Xiao: "Ah... that's fine."

There seems to be no reason to refuse.

However, there seems to be something inexplicably wrong?

"Smile, good night."

Pei Yuancheng smiled, turned and left, and closed the door with his backhand. The movement was done in one go. By the time Tang Xiao realized it, she was the only one left in the room.

Mu Zihao was waiting in the corridor - he was worried, he finally came up, but he didn't dare to disturb Pei Yuancheng, so he stood outside the door.

Seeing Pei Yuancheng coming out with a scarf, he hastily went up to him: "Master."

Pei Yuancheng handed him the scarf in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Downstairs 1701——"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward, and Mu Zihao quickly supported him.

However, he saw his eyes closed, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, his long eyelashes slightly closing his eyelids, his pale crimson lips parted slightly, and he was panting with difficulty.

"Master..."

Mu Zihao supported almost the weight of Pei Yuancheng's entire body, his face was full of worry.

"……fine."

It took about a minute for Pei Yuancheng to recover, but his face was still terribly pale.

Mu Zihao wanted to help him move forward, but he pushed him away: "I'm fine."

The two came to Room 1701 downstairs, and after ringing the doorbell, Pei Yuancheng stood at the door and waited quietly.

Soon, with a "click", the door was pulled open.

Xin Quan, who was wearing home clothes, stood at the door with a slightly indifferent expression, which was completely different from when he was in front of Tang Xiao.

"Thank you for the scarf."

Pei Yuancheng opened his lips and said, "But I won't need it in the future."

Mu Zihao next to him handed the blue ring fleece scarf to Xin Quan with both hands.

Xin Quan took it, and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards, there was no smile in his brown-green eyes.

"Whether you need it or not, it doesn't seem to be up to you."

Hearing this, Pei Yuancheng raised his eyebrows without saying a word——

As if it wasn't worth his while.

"Goodbye."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Mu Zihao followed behind Pei Yuancheng, and the two gradually left Xin Quan's sight.

But Xin Quan stood at the door, but a trace of coldness gradually appeared in his eyes.

Pei Yuancheng always walked with his back straight, but when he got out of the elevator, Mu Zihao heard his restrained breathing.

He knew he couldn't take it anymore—

Originally, the young master's illness has been a bit recurrent in the past few days. Before going out tonight, he was still on an IV at home.

Logically speaking, it is not suitable to go out at all.

"Master, wait a moment."

Mu Zihao said to Pei Yuancheng.

"Ah."

Pei Yuancheng lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Mu Zihao ran out quickly, drove the car outside the building, then took out the wheelchair from the car, and pushed it straight to Pei Yuancheng who was standing outside the elevator.

"Master..."

Mu Zihao called out.

Pei Yuancheng slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and then sat on the wheelchair with Mu Zihao's support.

Mu Zihao took out another dark gray cashmere blanket and covered Pei Yuancheng——

It's windy outside, and it's cold at night. If you catch a cold, the young master may suffer again.

The Lincoln car that drove today has been remodeled to be wheelchair-accessible. The interior of the car is huge, and even the first-aid facilities are well prepared.

As soon as Pei Yuancheng got into the car, he closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Mu Zihao felt distressed when he saw that one hand was loosely outside, so he carefully helped him put his hand inside the cashmere blanket, but it turned out that his touch was cold, and his hand was like ice, without any warmth at all.

He quickly took out another hand warmer and put it between his hands. Mu Zihao remembered that this hand warmer was given by Miss Tang.

Feeling a wave of warmth, Pei Yuancheng's thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes slightly opened for a look, and he held the warm handbag with both hands before closing his eyes again.

Mu Zihao's heart skipped a beat. As he started the engine, he couldn't help but think, the young master really needs Miss Tang, and now...why doesn't Miss Tang need someone like the young master to accompany him by his side?

However, I don't know if the young master will use his poor health as an excuse to continue to stay away from Miss Tang on purpose.

I still remember that when Uncle Yan was alive, he once told him in private that no matter what others think, at least in his opinion, Miss Tang and the young master are a match made in heaven, but the young master is too gentlemanly to go with his good brother. Rob woman.

But if the relationship is too selfless, it will only suffer. Originally, the relationship between a man and a woman is to possess and be possessed.

He also said that if the married young man had been a modest gentleman back then and hadn't robbed others, wouldn't Ms. Tang have obtained a certificate from others?

In terms of glory, Cheng Dashao's behavior at the beginning was not so glorious.

It's just that Miss Tang later accepted Young Master Cheng, so no one cared about it. If Miss Tang insisted on not complying, wouldn't Young Master Cheng be a bully with a bad marriage?

Before going abroad, Uncle Yan had repeatedly told Mu Zihao that if necessary, he must try his best to create opportunities for the young master, try his best to match him with Miss Tang...

Thinking of what Uncle Yan said in the past, Mu Zihao couldn't help sighing that Uncle Yan really knew the young master too well.

Regardless of whether what Young Master Cheng did at the beginning was right or wrong, with the young master's temper, if he still refuses to fight for it now, I'm afraid Miss Tang will be preempted by others again.

The black Lincoln drove steadily towards the mountain villa.

Halfway through the journey, Pei Yuancheng woke up suddenly.

"Mu Zihao."

"Yes, master, I am here."

Mu Zihao quickly responded.

There was deep tiredness in Pei Yuancheng's voice, but his voice was still clear and pleasant.

"Check that Xinquan."

"Okay, sir."

In fact, from the moment he met Xin Quan, he knew that the young master would definitely let him investigate Xin Quan.

But there is absolutely no young master who doesn't care about Miss Tang's affairs. For example, Lin Ruojing spread rumors about Miss Tang everywhere a while ago. Didn't his young master let someone settle it?
It's a pity that Miss Tang probably doesn't even know what the young master did in silence.

Thinking of the scarf that Miss Tang was wearing, Mu Zihao also felt awkward. How could such a bastard dare to snatch a woman from the young master?
Although Xin Quan was indeed a young man with a good looks and temperament that women liked, but in Mu Zihao's eyes, he couldn't even compare to his young master's hair.

"Mu Zihao, order a batch of ring fleece scarves and send them to Xiaoxiao's house tomorrow."

Pei Yuansheng said calmly.

When Mu Zihao heard this, he was overjoyed: "Okay, young master."

Young master, is this considered enlightened?
Immediately afterwards, Pei Yuancheng's mellow voice came from behind: "One for each color."

"Okay! Master."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Zihao's mouth.

"and many more……"

"Um?!"

Mu Zihao was startled, for fear that his young master would suddenly think of quitting again.

But Pei Yuancheng added lightly: "Ask the clerk, if there are any other materials and styles that are popular in the season, and if there are any, I will send them along."

"Okay, sir."

Mu Zihao smiled, thinking to himself, the "accident" of the young master is really very incidental.

"Master, I see that the tailor shop where you often order clothes also does a good job of women's clothing. Why don't you choose a few coats along the way? It's just right to match the scarf."

Mu Zihao suggested sincerely.

Pei Yuancheng hesitated, "Is this appropriate?"

Mu Zihao thought, you already gave away dozens of rings and fleece scarves at once, and you also asked if it would be appropriate to send clothes?
He said: "Why is it inappropriate? It's just incidental."

Pei Yuancheng pondered for a few seconds, and said, "Well, let's buy a few by the way."
"Okay, sir."

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