My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

With a snap, one of them was not caught and fell into the plate again.

Pei Huaizhi's words were too shocking, and suddenly reminded her of Zou Ji's "Who is more handsome, me or Xu Gong in the south of the city?"

Song Qingcheng was still in shock and didn't react for a while.

Pei Huaizhi's face froze for a moment, and he looked down at the abrupt greasy spots on his moon-white brocade robe.

"you! "

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng with a look of disappointment.

"Don't blame me for this, it's Lord Pei's fault for speaking so terribly!"

Pei Huaizhi curled his lips.

"Is it difficult to answer?"

Pei Huaizhi was silent for a moment, then put the other one on the table and said.

Song Qingcheng, "?"

She was a little surprised when Pei Huaizhi began to care so much about appearance.

Pei Huaizhi waited for Song Qingcheng's answer.

“Each has its merits!”

Song Qingcheng looked very businesslike.

Pei Huaizhi looked calm, but his heart was chilled. In Song Qingcheng's heart, she was nothing special compared to other men.

Outside the house, Prince Wei Shao of Yan also changed his clothes and seemed to be at ease in his own home.

When they arrived at Chunhe Hall, they gave Aunt Zhang and Dongmei a big shock.

Everyone in Chunhe Hall was bewildered, but it was Aunt Zhang who came to her senses first.

"Prince Yan... His Royal Highness Prince Yan!"

Shuqi was on duty outside, and the Prince of Yan was not resting in the guest room, so why did he come here?

Shuqi looked around the room, and suddenly seemed to understand something vaguely.

Shuqi felt like there were two black lines on his head.

...............No way?

Isn't this poaching a bit too obvious?

After King Wei Shao of Yan asked someone to stand up, he was about to push the door open.

This natural action frightened Aunt Zhang, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest. What if her daughter and her husband were communicating with each other, and it would be embarrassing for the Fourth Prince to go in.

"Your Highness the Prince of Yan? No! No!"

Nanny Zhang didn't care about hierarchy and quickly stopped them.

Shuqi also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the nanny stopped him.

"Why can't I go?"

King Wei Shao of Yan asked.

Aunt Zhang: "This............."

Even if it is His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, the guest has to follow the host's wishes and it is absolutely not right for him to enter the host's inner room casually.

'I am not an outsider. I have watched your daughter grow up since she was young, so I am her elder!

Nanny Zhang was speechless for a moment. What elder? He was just three years older than her daughter. She didn't say anything yet.

The King of Yan has already pushed the door open and walked in.

Shuqi, ".............This is really going to be a good show!!"

Man proposes, God disposes. Aunt Zhang sighed. It was such a pity that such a beautiful scene was wasted.

Pei Huaizhi and Song Qingcheng in the room heard the noise at the door and looked over.

When he saw the person, Pei Huaizhi's face darkened instantly.

Song Qingcheng hadn't seen Wei Shao for a long time, and she also knew that Wei Shao's feelings for her might not be so pure. This was really embarrassing.

"What are you here for?"

Pei Huaizhi's voice was as cold as if it was soaked in ice, and he was too lazy to even maintain superficial politeness.

Song Qingcheng was really speechless.

I'm afraid this New Year's Eve dinner won't be very tasty.

I saw that King Wei Shao of Yan also seemed to be dressed up carefully. Song Qingcheng couldn't understand what was going on with all of them.

Wei Shao was dressed in a dark robe embroidered with silver feather patterns, and he exuded the innate majesty of a young general.

This is where she comes to this beauty pageant.

King Wei Shao of Yan sat at one side of the table very naturally.

"Isn't it a bit rude of His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan to come here uninvited?"

"It's just a meal, why are you so petty...?"

The meal was completely disrupted. Song Qingcheng saw that the two of them were arguing over something and thought it was probably about something that happened in the court.

Pei Huaizhi rarely saw the boss unhappy.

"Manman, you've grown a lot taller!"

Wei Shao seemed not to notice Pei Huaizhi's gloomy face and continued to look at Song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng, "???"

She thought that she and Wei Shao were not that familiar with each other. It was just that Wei Shao had stayed in the General's Mansion for a period of time when he was young. Since Wei Shao went to the border, the two had less interactions.

It was just that during festivals and her birthday, Wei Shao would send her some local trinkets from the border.

But Song Qingcheng just wasn't familiar with him.

Wei Shao wanted to pat her head, but before Song Qingcheng could move, Pei Huaizhi had already raised his hand to block Wei Shao's hand.

"Your Highness, please be careful!"

"Manman is also my sister. Brother, please pay attention to your sister. Why is Lord Pei so nervous?"

In Wei Shao's eyes, Pei Huaizhi always looked like he had a plan in mind. Even when he was planning that path with him, it was rare to see Pei Huaizhi show too much emotion.

Before this, he even thought that Pei Huaizhi agreed to his father's request because Pei Huaizhi was planning something in his mind.

Now it seems that Pei Huaizhi is somewhat sincere towards Manman.

Wei Shao withdrew his hand and picked up the wine glass on the table, "Master Pei, a toast to you!"

With obvious provocation.

"please!"

Pei Huaizhi answered it.

Then you drink a cup, I drink a cup, you go back and forth, clinking glasses, as if you are competing with something.

It makes Song Qingcheng seem a little redundant.

To be honest, the bowls in front of her were piled up like a small mountain.

You pick up the food with your chopsticks and he picks it up with his chopsticks.

As for?

This meal was indeed quite uncomfortable. It was almost midnight and I had no idea how many times Aunt Zhang had come.

King Wei Shao of Yan was already a little drunk.

Pei Huaizhi wasn't much better.

When Song Qingcheng looked over, she found that the two faces actually overlapped. Song Qingcheng was quite puzzled as to why she had not noticed before that their eyes were so similar.

At this time, the nanny came in again, "Your Highness Prince Yan, sir, young lady, it's getting late..."

These words were obviously meant for Wei Shao, the Prince of Yan. It was almost as if he was telling people to leave quickly and not to ruin the couple's good fortune!

King Wei Shao of Yan: "...it's getting late..."

He staggered to his feet, then took out a lacquered wooden box from his arms and handed it to Song Qingcheng!

"Just think of it as New Year's money!"

King Wei Shao of Yan said.

Song Qingcheng glanced at Pei Huaizhi. Pei Huaizhi had been in a bad mood all night and there was no change in his expression at this moment.

"If you don't want to take it, then throw it away!"

Song Qingcheng had no choice but to take it.

"That's good! If Pei Huaizhi bullies you in the future, just come to me!" After saying that, he gave Pei Huaizhi a provocative look.

"Your Highness Prince of Yan should take care of himself. The frontier is cold and bitter. I wish Your Highness Prince of Yan can find a true lover as soon as possible and stop coveting others!" ''

Pei Huaizhi's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Song Qingcheng's hand.

"Thank you, Your Highness Prince Yan"