A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

The knife in Ruan Peichen's hand paused, and he cut the carrot crookedly.

He lowered his head and frowned, and asked coldly, "Are you sure Pei Zhi likes Gu Chaosheng?"

West Elm nodded, "Peizhi likes Gu Chaosheng. In fact, it should be obvious, but maybe because you guys grew up together, you ignored it...Peizhi is so old, has she ever liked anyone before?"

Ruan Peichen was silent.

Ruan Peizhi was weak and sick since she was a child. When she was in school in the early years, she spent half a semester recuperating at home or in the hospital. Later, her grandfather simply invited a teacher to teach Peizhi at home.

With Peizhi's outstanding identity and appearance, there have been boys sending love letters to Peizhi since junior high school, but without exception, after checking these people, he warned them all.

After Peizhi knew about this, she didn't say anything, only that she didn't like them at all.

"I originally thought that Gu Chaosheng and Peizhi were childhood sweethearts. Perhaps Grandpa Ruan wanted to marry Peizhi to Gu Chaosheng. I chatted with Peizhi and found that she really likes Gu Chaosheng."

Xiyu felt in her heart that since she is now Peizhi's sister-in-law, and Peizhi treats her very well, she still has to think about some things for Peizhi...

To prevent Peizhi from falling into the same pain as her in the future.

Ruan Peichen's brows became colder, his face serious.

He never thought about this, but Gu Chaosheng's mother also joked in the early years, saying that Peizhi should just marry Gu Chaosheng.

But he politely rejected Gu Chaosheng's mother on the spot.

With Gu Chaosheng's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to like Pei Zhi.

His brother he knows.

"It's impossible for Gu Chaosheng to like Peizhi."

"I know, Gu Chaosheng told me that his love for Pei Zhi is just the kind of love a brother has for his younger sister... But Pei Zhi doesn't think like that. I think you and Grandpa Ruan have to find a way to understand Pei Zhi, she My mind is delicate and sensitive, if I don't guide it properly, I'm afraid it will..."

West Elm didn't continue, but when it came to this point, Ruan Peichen naturally understood.

If Peizhi's mind is not properly channeled, it will be Peizhi who will be hurt in the future.

"I know about it, you don't have to worry about it. But thank you for caring about Pei Zhi."

Although Ruan Peichen's "thank you" was awkward, but sincere, West Elm smiled, turned and went to the living room.

In the long night, the sound of the rain never stopped, it was hypnotic natural music, but Xielm stayed up all night, and fell asleep until dawn, and his mind was full of the figures of Feng Yunya and Ruan Peichen in the supermarket.

After all, she was too cowardly to even ask a question.

Ruan Peichen woke up early in the morning and saw West Elm lying on his side, with thick and slender black eyelashes trembling slightly, like butterfly wings, so he couldn't help stretching out his fingers, wanting to pinch the black butterfly wings.

But the fingers stopped before touching West Elm's eyelashes.

Ruan Peichen's eyes gradually became clear, he looked at his fingers in disbelief, and then got out of bed.

He seems to have gotten used to the feeling of being around Nie Xiyu recently, and this feeling is terrible, as if there were some deviations in his original plan, and these deviations would ruin the changes he had planned for a long time.

Ruan Peichen looked at Xiyu who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and coldly sneered.

Nie Xiyu probably liked him, otherwise he wouldn't be so easy to control.

It's a disgusting feeling to like my brother-in-law.