After the sick top was forced to marry

Pei Ming didn't say anything until Lin Zijin let him go.

"Why don't you talk?" Lin Zijin brushed off his sleeves, "Are you happy?"

Pei Ming raised his eyes and looked at him: "Brother Lin, I have already said that I did it voluntarily, and I have considered all risks, so you don't have to keep telling me this. I... am not greedy, nor are I so greedy. care about that."

Lin Zijin seemed a little surprised, but he didn't continue talking.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward, Pei Ming put on the mask hanging on his ears again, followed Lin Zijin and continued walking towards the shopping mall.

Lin Zijin unconsciously rubbed the phone in his pocket, held back for a long time before whispering: "But I think your manager cares a lot, the look just now almost swallowed me alive."

Before he finished speaking, he staggered and nearly fell down.

Pei Ming quickly supported him, "Brother Lin, be careful."

With his support, Lin Zijin slowly stood firm: "It's okay."

He put his hand on the side wall calmly, and touched along the handrail little by little. Before he could touch it far, the other arm was grabbed again.

"Brother Lin," Pei Ming's voice sounded behind him, "Can't you see?"

"A little night blindness, it's okay."

Pei Ming pursed his lips: "I'll take you away."

Although it was a bit awkward to be protected in his arms like this, Lin Zijin only felt awkward for a while, then accepted the status quo with peace of mind, and finally walked into a bright hall.

"I apologize for my manager and you," Pei Ming said, "I'm sorry, Brother Lin."

Now there are only the two of them within a radius of ten meters, so they are not afraid of being heard by others.

Lin Zijin bowed his head and replied to the WeChat message: "Has he always been like this?"

"He...is a bit utilitarian, but he takes good care of me," Pei Ming said, "Maybe it's because the upper management put pressure on him, that's why he said that."

Lin Zijin sneered and put the phone back in his pocket: "Really?"

Pei Ming nodded in confusion: "Really."

Lin Zijin glanced at him, looking at the side face of the little star in the light, as if covered with a layer of milky white mist.

"Haven't you considered changing your manager?" Lin Zijin lowered his voice, "He's not very good at it."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes: "Brother Lin, he is the agent assigned to me by the company, and he is not something I can change whenever I want."

Lin Zijin was stunned when he heard the words, and then realized that he seemed to have crossed the line.

After all, it was his own business plan, and he, an outsider, had no right to dictate.

But in the end, it was something called "desire to control" in his bones. Even if it was just a fake marriage partner who signed an agreement, he subconsciously planned this person to be within the scope of his control.

It is not certain what will happen in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Zijin refrained from continuing to manage, and let out a weary "hmm".

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Pei Ming thought he was still struggling with the question of whether Sun Hongyu could do it or not, so he quickly added: "Brother Sun is actually very capable in business, and he helped me so much. He's asking for resources for me, and..."

"Okay, got it."

The more Lin Zijin thought about it, the more he felt that his nosy just now was superfluous, and when he heard Pei Ming defending Sun Hongyu, he felt even more boring.

He was very annoyed, and he didn't know whether to be more angry with Pei Ming or with himself. He said coldly, "As far as his mental state with underdeveloped brain and completely underdeveloped cerebellum, it matches you very well."

"I......"

Pei Ming was inexplicably attacked by someone. He didn't understand what provoked him. He looked up at Lin Zijin's indifferent profile, not knowing what to explain.

Fortunately, the promotional horn sounded beside him, breaking the embarrassment in good time.

Pei Ming didn't know what he did or where he visited this time.All his heart was attached to the person next to him, quietly thinking about why Lin Zijin, who was doing well, suddenly became angry.

Thinking about it, he suddenly became enlightened, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Is Lin Zijin caring about himself?Are you angry because you feel that you don't know Sun Hongyu's crooked thoughts?

After thinking this through, his gaze became a little more fiery, and he looked at Lin Zijin calmly under the cover of the broken hair on his forehead.

He is very clear about Sun Hongyu's virtues, but he hopes that at least in the eyes of others, the relationship between the two of them is harmonious, otherwise some things will be difficult to explain clearly.

Lin Zijin, who was watched quietly for an hour and a half, was full of anger, walked around aimlessly for an hour, and then got up with low pressure and walked out of the mall.

Seeing that he was about to pass through the dark corridor again, Pei Ming quickly stood up and tried to support him, but was avoided by someone.

Lin Zijin gave him a cold look, and walked away step by step by touching the wall.

Pei Ming followed behind him tremblingly, afraid that the ancestor didn't see why he threw himself out, but fortunately, he went out without any danger along the way.

Pei Ming hurriedly put on the mask, and quickened his pace to catch up with Lin Zijin: "Brother Lin, where are we going to eat later?"

Lin Zijin said calmly, "Go home."

"Ah?" Pei Ming blinked, with the corners of his eyes slightly downwards, making a somewhat aggrieved arc, "Didn't you agree to eat outside before you went out?"

"After taking the photo, what can I eat outside?"

Lin Zijin didn't even look at him: "If you want to eat outside, I'll go back."

After speaking, he walked straight to the parking lot.

Only then did Pei Ming realize that he seemed to be really angry, he sighed slightly, and suddenly felt that he might not be able to coax him well.

This person is like a cat. He looks good to you when he is happy, and ignores you when he is unhappy.

The relationship between the two dropped back to freezing point again, even worse than when they met for the first time.

After returning home, Lin Zijin went upstairs feeling depressed, Pei Ming walked around the living room anxiously, finally looked up at the wall clock, and found that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

I haven't eaten lunch at two o'clock, so I can probably eat it with dinner.

So he shouted upstairs: "Brother Lin, what do you want to eat today?"

The person upstairs did not answer as expected.

Pei Ming sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked into the kitchen.

Although Lin Zijin's kitchen doesn't seem to be used very often, there are unexpectedly a lot of fresh vegetables in the refrigerator.

Pei Ming searched inside for a while, picked out a piece of lean beef and tomato, and prepared to stew a tomato sirloin.

Just as he was debating whether to fry cabbage or burn eggplant, a group of fluffy things came in quietly from outside the kitchen.

Pei Ming lowered his head, and saw Li Kui sitting dignifiedly at the door of the kitchen, staring straight at the beef on the cooking table with a pair of blue eyes.

He chuckled lightly and bent down to touch Li Kui's head, but the kitten dodged it.

"You can't eat this," Pei Ming didn't care, and squatted down at the kitchen door, "It's raw, you'll get sick after eating it."

Li Kui seemed to understand what he was saying, flicked his fluffy tail, and walked two more steps into the kitchen unhurriedly.

Pei Ming had no choice but to pick up the kitten by the back of the neck, put it outside the kitchen door, and pointed upstairs: "Your master is angry with me, go and accompany him, I'm cooking Ready to cheer him up."

Li Kui didn't appreciate it, and jumped up directly with a bow, and happened to bump into Pei Ming's arm.

Afraid of hurting it, Pei Ming took a few steps back, and the knife in his hand swayed to the side, making a small cut on his finger, knocking the porcelain bowl next to him to the ground, and falling out. Deafening noise.

His eyes fell on the small wound that didn't bleed much, and he blinked as if thinking of something.

***

Lin Zijin nestled in the cloakroom upstairs with an irritable expression on his face, just as he took out his cell phone, a call came in.

"The photos have been posted, you can go and have a look later," Zeng Xi said bluntly, "Okay, it's quite a big game, if I don't know your virtues, I would suspect that you are a fake show."

Lin Zijin gave a faint "hmm", and continued to unbutton his shirt with the other hand.

Zeng Xi was keenly aware that his mood was wrong: "Ancestor, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

There was impatience in Lin Zijin's voice, as if he could throw a fit and curse at someone in a second: "I'm in a bad mood, I'm fine and hang up."

"Hey, wait a minute," Zeng Xi said hastily, "Have you had a fight with Xiao Pei? Didn't you say you got along well? Let me tell you, don't mess with me, or I will suffer heavy losses, you know?"

"Understood, it's okay, I'll hang up."

After Lin Zijin finished speaking, he put his mobile phone aside, and was about to continue changing his clothes when he heard a loud "ping-pong" sound downstairs.

He pushed open the door a little irritably and went downstairs, only to see broken porcelain scattered all over the floor in the kitchen.Li Kui was squatting on the low table in the dining room, grinning and baring his teeth and claws.

"It's so noisy, if you make any more noise, get out..."

In the middle of Lin Zijin's speech, he saw some terrifying knife wounds on Pei Ming's index finger.

The little star squatted beside the broken porcelain, holding a blood-stained knife in his uninjured hand.

His expression changed, and he quickly pulled Pei Ming's hand over.

"How did you do it?" Lin Zijin frowned, his fingertips felt a little cold, "You still have to pick up the tiles with your hands?"

Pei Ming subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held even tighter.

"Hiding for what?" Lin Zijin said as he pulled the man out of the kitchen, "Wipe it for you...why did you cut so deep?"

Pei Ming smiled embarrassedly, with a calm and gentle voice: "Just now Li Kui insisted on eating raw beef, I stopped him, and accidentally let the knife cut him."

Lin Zijin wiped the blood off the wound with a paper towel, looked at the deep knife wound, and turned his head to glare at Li Kui.

Li Kui didn't know that his good days were coming to an end, so he continued to stand on the table and show off his might.

"It's okay, cats are quite naughty," Pei Ming said with a smile in his eyes, "it doesn't hurt too much."

Lin Zijin raised his eyes: "Does it hurt? Doesn't it hurt if I give you the knife and cut it a few more times..."

He bumped into a pair of smiling eyes, and froze for a moment.

"......why are you laughing?"

"Brother Lin, it was my fault just now, I didn't understand your kindness." Pei Ming grabbed Lin Zijin's hand with his backhand, not letting him go, "I'm sorry, brother, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Lin Zijin subconsciously shrunk his fingertips, but was pressed firmly and could not move.

"When did I get angry?" He looked away, "Sit down, I'll get you a Band-Aid."

After speaking, he turned to leave, but Pei Ming still held his hand, showing no intention of letting him go.

"Brother, you said that you are not angry with me. Don't play tricks."

"I told you when..."

"Brother, today I stewed beef and roasted eggplant." Pei Ming's voice suddenly became quite brisk, "What else do you want to eat? I'll add another dish."

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