The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran looked back in the direction of his gaze and just in time saw Yu Zhou's car starting to leave.

She walked forward and asked Pei Jingping in confusion: "What are you doing standing at the door?"

Pei Jingping handed the bottle of hot milk in his hand to Sang Ran: "I'm worried that you're wearing too little today and it might be a bit cold at night."

His eyes slowly moved downwards, and he noticed the shirt and jacket in Sang Ran's hand.

She was only wearing a small sling at this moment, and the marks he left on her body were also covered up by her, as if nothing had happened.

Pei Jingping laughed at himself: "It seems that I was worrying too much."

Sang Ran immediately realized what he meant, and she hugged her arms exaggeratedly, shivering her neck: "Hey? I didn't feel it just now, how come it's suddenly cold? Your hot milk is just in time."

She inserted the straw into the milk and gulped down two gulps: "Mmm! Honey, it tastes better when it's hot!"

Pei Jingping curled his lips helplessly and rubbed her head gently with his hand.

His wife has coaxed him like this, what else could he be dissatisfied with?

"Come on, go home."

When they reached the door, Pei Jingping squatted down to change Sang Ran's shoes and asked nonchalantly, "Are you going to have dinner with that friend today?"

"Yes." Sang Ran was forced by him to stand obediently. She felt a little uncomfortable being served like this.

"I don't think I've seen you before." Pei Jingping asked, "Did you just meet him?"

During the conversation, Sang Ran had already changed into home slippers, and the two walked side by side towards the living room.

Sang Ran looked around: "Where's Sang Ning?"

"Doing homework in the study." Pei Jingping pulled Sang Ran to sit on the sofa. "I ordered a small table for her in the study. When she goes to elementary school, I will renovate the guest room on the second floor and use it as her study."

Sang Ran nodded: "Just do it as you see fit."

"So you haven't answered my question just now." The smile on Pei Jingping's face gradually faded.

Seeing that the topic could not be changed, Sang Ran had to bite the bullet and said, "Teammate during the competition."

"Oh? Then you have a good eye. You picked such handsome teammates."

Sang Ran had never realized that Pei Jingping's ability to be weird was so strong before.

She held the man's face and coaxed him lovingly: "Of course I have good taste, otherwise how could I find such a handsome husband?"

"Then give me a kiss." Pei Jingping's face was held in Sang Ran's palm, and his mouth was pouting.

Sang Ran gave him a light kiss on the lips, but when she was about to leave, the man reacted first.

He clasped the back of her neck with his big hand and indulged himself in her lips, letting out all the bitterness in his heart through this kiss.

Returned it to Sang Ran.

Sang Ran was almost suffocated by his kiss, and only when she felt she was on the verge of suffocation did she reluctantly let her go.

His lips tapped her forehead again.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a book falling to the ground at the elevator entrance. Sang Ning stood at the elevator entrance with a shocked look on his face.

"Mom and Dad, shame on you!" She covered her face with her little hands, lowered her head, twisted her body, and stomped her feet a few times.

Sang Ran's face instantly turned red like a ripe cherry.

She never imagined that one day she would be caught by her daughter while flirting with her husband.

Awkward. Indescribably awkward.

Sang Ran glanced at Pei Jingping, wiped his lips carelessly, and coughed twice: "Baby, do you have any questions that you can't answer?"

Sang Ning still didn't let go of her hand, and her childish voice came out muffled: "Yes."

"Then mom will go to the study to teach you." She stood up and walked over, picking up the book that fell on the ground, "Let's go."

Pei Jingping watched the two people get on the elevator, and the faint smile on the corner of his lips slowly fell.

He took out his cell phone and called Gao Rufeng.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Gao Rufeng quickly answered the phone.

Pei Jingping said in annoyance: "Nothing, just want to chat with you."

Gao Rufeng almost jumped up, his voice full of surprise: "Looking for me to chat? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"Don't be so funny." Pei Jingping asked reluctantly, "How is your relationship with Yao Ya?"

Gao Rufeng's voice was filled with bewilderment: "It's fine, sweet, loving, poor but happy."

"Then... did she get bored with you after getting you? Or is there any other handsome men around her?"

"No." Gao Rufeng suddenly realized, "You were taken by Sang Ran, she thought you were ordinary, and then she went to find another handsome guy, right?"

He can use his imagination.

Gao Rufeng became excited: "I thought it was you who was not good enough, but it turns out it's your body that is not good enough? Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Pei Jingping: "......"

Pei Jingping: "Forget it, whether Yao Ya is with you or not, let her answer the phone."

"Yes, yes, wait a moment." Gao Rufeng said, "Yao Ya, Pei Jingping is looking for you!"

"coming."

Yao Ya's voice came closer and closer, and finally became clear in the receiver: "What's wrong?"

"Ahem." Pei Jingping sorted out his words and changed the way he asked, "Based on your understanding of Sang Ran, would she like boys who are very white and thin?"

"Is he handsome?" Yao Ya asked the key question.

"Shu...it's just average, okay, a little bit worse than mine, I feel it's a little bit worse." Pei Jingping said stubbornly.

Yao Ya understood immediately: "That's why he's handsome. I don't know if Sang Ran likes it or not, but I like it very much anyway."

Gao Rufeng was instantly furious: "What did you say?"

"Uh..." Yao Ya forced to explain, "I mean I don't like it, but Sang Ran will definitely like it."

The light in Pei Jingping's eyes gradually dimmed.

Yao Ya suddenly remembered something: "Are you talking about the boy who teamed up with Sang Ran in that competition?"

"Yeah." Pei Jingping responded.

"He is indeed very handsome, and he also saved a seat for us when we went to register. He is a very nice person." Yao Ya said, "On the day Sang Ran fainted, he helped carry her to the dormitory, and then contacted me to pick her up."

"..."

Pei Jingping heard Gao Rufeng's voice on the other side of the microphone. Although it was very low, he could still hear it clearly:

"Why are you telling him this? Don't you smell vinegar?"

"Oh, it's over, I said the wrong thing!" Yao Ya quickly covered her mouth.

She changed the subject abruptly: "Have you seen him?"

"Yeah." Pei Jingping's voice was a little low and hoarse, "They went to eat together today, and the man even sent Sang Ran back."

Yao Ya laughed dryly: "As a woman, it is inevitable to have social engagements when you have a career. Maybe you are overthinking it."

Pei Jingping asked calmly, "The competition is over, what else do you want to contact?"

"Hiss... this... that..." Yao Ya thought for a while, "You don't have to worry so much. Even if something really happens, you are the queen, don't worry~"

"We have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

After that, the call was immediately hung up.

Pei Jingping sat on the sofa, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He was like a wounded golden retriever, with a gloomy atmosphere surrounding him.

Is she in poor health? Is she not as good-looking as the guy? Or do you just not like him anymore after getting him?

Why did Sang Ran ask him to send it and not let herself go to pick it up?

Do you think he is embarrassing?