This wealthy family is too rich for me

"What's the hurry, I have something to say yet."

Pei Yan stood up from his lap blushing, and sat beside him: "What do you want to say?"

"Um……"

Jing Yuanxi thought for a while: "There is such a thing."

He considered how to start.

The more he hesitated, the more curious Pei Yan became.

Forgot to be shy, and stared at him with wide eyes: "What's the matter?"

"You have never meddled in the affairs of the company.

So I won't tell you the details," Jing Yuanxi seemed to have found a word suddenly: "I'll just tell you the whole story. "

Pei Yan was even more confused when she heard that it was about "Rongtai". When will Jing Yuanxi explain the company's affairs to her? "'Rongtai' has always had an opponent, and this time I am determined to eliminate him.

But the president of that rival company is someone I admire.

I made a bet with him for the good of the company and for the sake of not having to attack him..."

Jing Yuanxi felt that it had been simplified, but he was still so long-winded: "If I win this bet, then he will pay 'Rongtai' with interest and a high amount of money."

Pei Yan was tangled up in his mind, but in the end, she understood what the bet was: "Then what if I lose?"

"I lost..."

Jing Yuanxi said slowly: "If I lose, I will go to work in his company."

Pei Yan reacted for a long time, and said loudly: "You sold yourself?!"

Jing Yuanxi said disapprovingly: "What are you talking about? It's just a gambling agreement.

What's more, the probability of him winning is very low. "

"That is to say, there is still a probability that you will sell yourself..."

Pei Yan answered.

"If you insist on understanding it that way, I won't deny it."

Jing Yuanxi was helpless.

"I disagree!"

Pei Yan retorted almost instantly: "You are mine, why did you sell yourself so stupidly?"

"Oh, miss, can you understand me.

It's just that this is a work transfer, and it has nothing to do with you and me!What is sold and not sold. "

"Then you won't be the enemy of 'Rongtai' from now on?"

Who said the little girl doesn't understand anything?Jing Yuanxi felt that this topic came back to the conversation with Pei Qilin in the afternoon.

So he simply skipped the five-year, ten-year proposal.

"Then why don't I do it? Just give up?"

Pei Yan bit her lip, waved her hand and said, "Let me think about it first."

Maybe because he was too engrossed in his thoughts, he casually picked up Jing Yuanxi's cup of coffee and took a sip.

Jing Yuanxi's eyes followed the cup all the time, and when she put it down, he picked it up and took a sip according to the mark.

After putting down the cup, he deeply felt even more parched.

Pei Yan didn't notice it at all, and asked, "What will happen if you don't gamble?"

"Then...cough," Jing Yuanxi realized that his voice was hoarse, and cleared his throat before saying, "Then we have to use the strength of 'Rongtai' to fight head-on, and we don't know who will win in the end."

Pei Yan asked again: "Do you have to fight him to the death?"

Jing Yuanxi nodded seriously.

Pei Yan bit her lip and thought for a while before she said crisply: "Then you can gamble! I believe in you.

It doesn't matter if you lose.

I will always stay with you. "

The little girl is like this, sometimes she is stupid, sometimes she is very transparent.

Jing Yuanxi is very grateful to Pei Qilin for her education.

Neither made her into a good girl, nor did she become a celebrity.

She is kind, lovely, delicate and sensible.

He was very grateful to have met her and fell in love with each other.

"Can you learn the piano with me now?"

Pei Yan stood up and said.

"Why do you have to let me learn the piano today?"

Jing Yuanxi was very curious, what happened to this girl.

"Don't you like it very much? I'll teach you!"

Jing Yuanxi had no choice but to stand up and hold her hand: "I like it, you played it."

Pei Yan was not as happy as before, but a little more sad on her blushing face.

She lowered her head and looked at Jing Yuanxi holding her hand.

Jing Yuanxi looked at her hair, and could smell the sweet fragrance of hair without bowing his head.

He lowered his head slowly, wanting to kiss her hair.

Pei Yan suddenly raised her head and said, "I'll play it for you again, you can record it... ah!"

"what!"

Jing Yuanxi covered his mouth, Pei Yan covered his head.

"What are you doing!"

She kneaded and said.

"I just want to kiss you, who knows that you suddenly looked up.

Why didn't you show any signs in advance! "

Jing Yuanxi felt a fishy taste in his mouth.

I wiped it with my finger and it was bleeding!Pei Yan saw that she was in no mood to quarrel with him, so she hurried to get medicine from the cabinet.

I pulled his lower lip apart with my fingers, and it was okay, but the teeth were bleeding when they touched the lip.

Jing Yuanxi's lips were pulled, he sucked in his saliva forcefully, and said inarticulately: "Have you ever practiced Iron Head Kungfu? It's so hard."

Pei Yan gently rubbed the wound with her face, and Jing Yuanxi, who was in pain, took a deep breath and said, "I haven't said I have a headache, but you blame me instead.

Besides, what's so good about hair? "

Jing Yuanxi said without hesitation: "I feel very close to you wherever you are."

Pei Yan blushed and muttered, "Not serious."

After the medicine was finished, she dragged Jing Yuanxi to sit in front of the piano.

A melody as soft as flowing water comes from the fingertips.

Jing Yuanxi was already very familiar with this piece.

But hearing Pei Yan bounce again, it can still arouse an unstoppable heartbeat.

Think of the starry sky with her "running at night", the girl under the light, and the melody that lingers on your fingertips.

Distant and psychedelic, like a dream.

At this time, the girl was playing the same melody, but she was already his beloved.

She is no longer that quirky little cutie, no longer that cute little silly girl.

She is quiet and indifferent, Shujing and gentle.

Jing Yuanxi's eyes were stained with fascination.

Fascinated by her any kind of temperament.

The song is over.

Pei Yan slowly put down her hand, her clear eyes were like pools of clear water, and she asked softly, "Do you like it?"

What a similar scene, superimposed with the first time.

Jing Yuanxi squatted down to be at the same level as her, slowly moved his head slightly sideways, and said softly, "I like it."

Pei Yan closed her eyes obediently, but said: "Then did you record it?"

...Jing Yuanxi paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Standing up, he said coldly, "No."

Pei Yan closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but Jing Yuanxi's voice appeared above her head.

Opening his eyes, he happened to see the hard edges and corners of his pursed lips.

"Why don't you kiss?"

Jing Yuanxi was about to be laughed angrily by her: "Have you ever heard a word called 'great spoiler'!"

"Ugh?"

Pei Yan asked in confusion: "What's spoiling the scenery? Didn't I just close my eyes and wait?"

Jing Yuanxi really laughed out loud, and sighed: "Your novels are really useless."

Pei Yan ignored his teasing, and asked stupidly: "He played so hard just now, why didn't you record it?"

Jing Yuanxi patted his forehead, thinking that the self just now must be an illusion.

Why was he so obsessed with such a little fool? "Then I'll play it again, and you record it?"

Pei Yan said unwillingly.

Jing Yuanxi nodded resignedly, took out his mobile phone and put it on the piano.

He walked back to the sofa and drank the cold cup of coffee.

"Here!"

Pei Yan took the phone and handed it to him: "In the future, you can listen to me if you want to."

Jing Yuanxi nodded, looked at the time and it was past eleven o'clock, and got up to leave.

"I'm going back, and you should go to bed earlier."

He picked up his coat, but was held down by Pei Yan.

"Ok?"

Jing Yuanxi looked at her puzzled.

Pei Yan bit her lip hard, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, and said in a low voice, "Don't leave today."

Jing Yuanxi suspected that something was wrong with his ears, and asked again: "What?"

Pei Yan simply turned her back to him, her voice was still very low: "I said, don't leave tonight."

Jing Yuanxi stared at her back with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Pei Yan nodded slightly.

Jing Yuanxi asked again: "Then do you know what this means?"

She paused for a while, then nodded slightly.

Jing Yuanxi narrowed his eyes, this girl must be wrong today.

Although they love each other deeply, they have always been passionate and polite, never crossing the line.

Today I want to teach him to play the piano and ask him to stay overnight... Jing Yuanxi walked up to Pei Yan, lowered his head and asked her softly: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Yan lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him, she just said in a mosquito voice: "I want you to spend more time with me."

In a word, Jing Yuanxi felt extremely guilty.

He was really too busy to care about his girlfriend's feelings.

Jing Yuanxi pulled her into his arms with a little force.

Hugging tighter and tighter, he whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't do well.

left you alone. "

Pei Yan buried her head on his shoulder, shook her head vigorously, and said in a muffled voice, "It's not your problem.

It was me who was too clingy and wanted too much. "

Jing Yuanxi patted her head and said, "Okay, I won't be leaving tonight.

stay with you, okay? "

Pei Yan nodded, lowering her head very low.

Looking at the floor, he said, "Well...then I'll take a shower first."

Seeing her nervous look, Jing Yuanxi laughed heartily, but still said seriously: "Well, let's go.

I'm waiting for you. "

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Jing Yuanxi couldn't feel calm.

Standing in front of the window, I gulped down a lot of Coke.

After a while, Pei Yan came out and whispered, "Go."

Facing the window, Jing Yuanxi nodded indiscriminately.

There was still the bath fragrance left by Pei Yan in the bathroom, Jing Yuanxi washed it hastily.

When she got dressed and came out, the lights in the room had already been turned off, leaving only a night lamp beside Pei Yan's bed.

Jing Yuanxi walked to the sofa and sat down, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll be right here with you.

Go to sleep. "

The bed was quiet for a long time, after a while, Pei Yan quietly turned off the last light.

"Jing Yuanxi, have I ever said that I like you?"

Pei Yan said softly in the dark.

Jing Yuanxi closed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and responded, "I love you."

... The design of Jing Yiren's wedding dress has finally come to an end after she has been working on it.

She sent the drawing back to the studio, and the answer she got was: the client was very satisfied.

I don't know whether it was influenced by her identity, or because she was very confident in her design, this client was much easier to talk to than Shan Yuting.