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

Although Song Qingcheng's relationship with Pei Huaizhi was not that strong, she did not want to have too much entanglement with His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan.

In her opinion, neither of these two people is easy to mess with.

Only after King Wei Shao of Yan left did Pei Huaizhi let go of his hand to claim sovereignty.

Song Qingcheng felt that this New Year's Eve dinner was a bit of a waste, as she watched the two men going back and forth. Pei Huaizhi was obviously drunk, and his pupils were a little dazed when he looked at her.

She had never seen Pei Huaizhi drunk, including in her previous life.

"Sit down! Explain!"

There was a hint of command in Pei Huaizhi's tone.

She didn't like the feeling of being ordered and arranged by others, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Although she and Yan Wang Wei Shao did not have any particularly deep feelings for each other, and in her eyes, they were not even friends, she was questioned by Pei Huaizhi just because of Wei Shao's one-sided behavior.

There was no such logic, and it made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Explain what?"

Song Qingcheng said in a light tone, a light tone that meant passive resistance didn't matter.

"Based on Lord Pei's methods, my relationship with His Royal Highness Prince Yan should have been thoroughly investigated by you a long time ago. What else do I need to explain? What else is there to explain!"

This is true!

Because of the soul-separation syndrome, everything about Song Qingcheng has been thoroughly investigated, including of course her relationship with King Wei Shao of Yan.

Of course, nothing was found out.

Song Qingcheng's slight resistance made Pei Huaizhi unhappy.

Pei Huaizhi had just let go of his hand and pinched Song Qingcheng's chin again.

Song Qingcheng, "?"

No! Pei Huaizhi is sick, he is pretending to be domineering and falling in love with me, because this action is domineering.

With a snap!

Song Qingcheng's hand that was pinching her chin was knocked down.

"Master Pei, why are you pinching my chin? Can't you just talk it out nicely?"

"hiss........................"

Pei Huaizhi snorted, ".....................you are quite strong!"

"Not even a fraction as good as Lord Pei!"

Song Qingcheng hit back sharply.

"You only have some ability towards me!"

Pei Huaizhi stopped pinching her chin and started pinching her hand instead.

"Master Pei, can't you just talk properly? Why do you have to make such a fuss? Do you have ADHD?"

Song Qingcheng protested.

"No, after all, this deep winter is almost over. When spring comes, the red apricots will easily grow out of the wall. I'm just worried that the apricot flowers in my yard will grow into other fruits!"

Pei Huaizhi said coldly.

insult !

A blatant insult!

Who is this referring to?

Song Qingcheng was about to be irritated by Pei Huai, "Haha, don't worry, Master Pei, I'm not interested in men!"

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi looked at the delicate little face with a determined expression on her face, and it didn't seem like she was joking.

How can this work!

After all, he is a man too!

"Let's talk!"

Pei Huaizhi took Song Qingcheng's hand and walked towards the bed.

"I don't want to talk! What is there to talk about!" Last time, Pei Huaizhi discussed life with her like a hawk, and in the end, she was the one who suffered. Pei Huaizhi was a man with a very smart mind. In terms of intelligence, she was no match for him.

But Pei Huaizhi was drunk and didn't listen at all.

She staggered to keep up with Pei Huaizhi's pace, not knowing why this drunk man was walking so fast.

And whether Pei Huaizhi knew it or not, he was quite strong.

Her wrist was almost numb, and her entire palm felt like it was swollen like a small red blood bun, but it was bleeding.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

This person must be sick!

He's acting crazy because of the alcohol!

Why are you so strong!

If this continues, her hand will be necrotic!

So much energy!

Song Qingcheng struggled more and more vigorously, trying hard to free her arm from Pei Huaizhi's grasp.

But Pei Huaizhi was so strong!

A pair of dark pupils stared at her, "Why do you have to escape? Where do you want to escape to? Do you want to find Wei Shao?"

Song Qingcheng couldn't bear to look at Pei Huaizhi who was making trouble unreasonably!

"Are you acting drunk here... Pei Huaizhi!"

Song Qingcheng lectured her as if she was scolding a child!

"If you are drunk, just go to sleep! Why are you making a fuss here?"

Song Qingcheng was completely furious. Pei Huaizhi was a man with a bad drinking habit!

"I'm not drunk! Manman! I'm not drunk! Let's talk!"

Pei Huaizhi murmured!

"Talk about shit!"

"Manman, it's not nice to curse people!"

Pei Huaizhi frowned and couldn't help but correct her!

Song Qingcheng...

Song Qingcheng hit Pei Huaizi on the head twice!

"I've already told you that my wrist is about to break, but you don't understand or what?"

Unexpectedly, Pei Huaizhi, who was beaten, was not angry at all. Instead, a smile appeared on his gloomy face!

"Manman, you finally admitted that you are my wife, I am very happy!"

He was a powerful official in the past and was decisive in killing people, but now he is as childish as a child who has been given candy!

Song Qingcheng hit Pei Huaizhi twice, vented her anger, and the depression in her heart also eased a little!

"Then let go first, my wrist is really going to break!"

Song Qingcheng said helplessly!

The wrist was finally released!

Song Qingcheng glanced at the blue finger marks on her wrist!

I wish I could punch Pei Huaizhi twice!

Before Song Qingcheng could activate her blood and qi, the next breath came!

The whole person suddenly lost weight and then his feet left the ground and flew into the air!

"what……………………"

Song Qingcheng was really surprised!

Pei Huaizhi, who seemed to be drunk, picked up Song Qingcheng horizontally!

At this time, the nanny was worried about the situation coming in from outside!

See it!

"Huh? Ha!"

The almost eighty-year-old nanny moved on tiptoe as fast as a rabbit!

While saying, "Miss and husband, please continue. You guys continue. Miss, don't forget the book......"

Then he flashed out ambiguously!

Such a vigorous movement appeared on an old lady who was almost 80 years old, it was simply a hostage to the new people!

When Song Qingcheng looked at her nanny, she even seemed to have the demeanor of Lu Zhishen uprooting a weeping willow tree!

She used to be worried about the nanny’s old age, but now it seems that her worries were completely unnecessary!

Feel Song Qingcheng's loss of consciousness after being frightened!

Pei Huaizhi restrained her body with all his strength...

Song Qingcheng, "……………………again…is this ever going to end?"

"What are you looking at an old lady for?"

Pei Huaizhi's tone was sour!

Song Qingcheng, "..."

"Pei Huaizhi, has your brain and reason been kidnapped by His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan? How can you be so childish!"

"Don't mention other men!"

Song Qingcheng said this with a dry mouth!

Why didn't she realize before that Pei Huaizhi's possessiveness was so strong?