Beauty is sick

Pei Zhe became interested.

It's been a long time since I've heard this kind of talk about transactions from Jinling Jiukou. Of course, he prefers you and me, but he also likes the thrill of tit for tat.

For people like them, fighting for the first place will always arouse the desire to conquer more than compromise.

What's more, the object is Jinling Jiu, which is enough to make him excited.

"What deal, let's hear it?"

Jin Lingjiu took the spoon in his hand and put it into a bowl: "You will be my wife."

Pei Zhe didn't expect that he was talking about this, and the word "impossible" came to his lips, and he turned around again: "What can you give me?"

He wondered what Jin Lingjiu would exchange.

Jinling's nine eyebrows twitched into a smile, and he put his hands on his lips, looking at him with a half-smile.

Pei Zhe was looked at a little at a loss, and restrained the desire to touch his face: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Jin Lingjiu said slowly: "I was thinking, you are destined to be my wife."

Pei Zhe sneered: "That's not necessarily the case. In case what you give can't seduce me, we will see each other on the bed, and I won't necessarily lose to you."

Jin Lingjiu was just chuckling at first, but now the smile on his face widened, he raised his hand to caress the end of Pei Zhe's eyes, and coaxed in a low voice: "Pei Lang, haven't you figured it out yet?"

It's rare to see Pei Zhe in a daze. This person is like a shrewd fox with a particularly calculating mind, so he won't show such a soft and dumb look.Jin Lingjiu suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to point out, and wanted to tease him again.

After being reminded by him, Pei Zhe had something to think about in his heart, but he still insisted on his face: "Can you still beat the king by force?"

Jin Lingjiu laughed loudly: "My little Tanhua, you are so cute."

Although they have expressed their hearts to each other and know Jin Lingjiu's feelings for him, Pei Zhe couldn't control the agitation in his heart when he heard this kind of address with attributes.

"Mother-in-law, when did the ninth son like to be so secretive?" Pei Zhedeng grabbed a strand of Jin Lingjiu's hair and played with it around his fingertips like a disciple, "That's right, I want to see, you kind of Where does the confidence to be sure of winning come from?"

Jin Lingjiu smiled narrowly, and took his hand directly with his big palm, and the lock of hair was wrapped between their fingers.

Qingsi is more affectionate than love, and hair is a husband and wife. Hair is always a relatively private thing. Lovers will give combs to express their hearts. This small gesture of selfishness brings the ambiguous atmosphere between the two to the highest level.

Jin Lingjiu looked at Pei Zhe's ears with redness in satisfaction, but felt an indelible cinnabar mole burned into his heart, wishing he could hide him in his arms.

Don't let anyone covet it.

Using his fingertips, he twisted Pei Zhe's hand away, stroked from fingertips to fingertips, and finally pinched the palm, full of frivolity and ambiguity.

"Pei Lang..."

Jin Lingjiu's heart was full of affection like a raging fire, burning his mouth so dry that he wished he could cut open his chest and offer up his heart.

Not enough, not enough.

He frowned, feeling a little distressed, the title "Pei Lang" could no longer express his inner feelings, he wanted to change to a more enthusiastic title, one that belonged exclusively to him.

"Can I get you a small character?" Jin Lingjiu lowered his head, hiding the strong love in his eyes, "Only the small characters that I can call."

Pei Zhe understood what he meant in an instant, and smiled: "Isn't it okay to call me a husband?"

Jin Ling Jiu squeezed his hand heavily: "Naughty."

Pei Zhe laughed loudly, and held his hand behind his back: "Get up."

It's not a name, they just want to take a boudoir's title, that's how it suits them.

Jin Lingjiu took a deep breath, and suppressed the burning feeling in his heart: "Can I call you 'Jiaojiao'?"

Pei Zhe once teased him as "Jin Jiaojiao", but according to Jin Lingjiu's opinion, among the two of them, it is clear that Pei Zhe is more capable of acting like a baby, with a coquettish air coming from his bones.

Pei Zhe turned his head and snorted: "Not good."

Jin Lingjiu looked at the blush on his ears, and said lightly, "Duplicate little liar."

Pei Zhe pretended not to hear, and unconsciously rubbed the lock of hair with his hands.Never let go.He knew in his heart that no matter whether he let go or not, according to Jin Lingjiu's temperament, he had already decided on this title.

"Jiaojiao..." Jin Lingjiu drew the tone, leaned closer, and blew into his ear, "You obviously like it very much, why don't you admit it?"

Pei Zhe wanted to back away, but was dragged back by his wrist, and said angrily, "You can yell if you want to, and why do you ask me? I don't agree, so you don't yell anymore?!"

Jin Lingjiu pursed his lips like a cat's fur, and said indulgently, "Jiaojiao, come on, my brother will tell Jiaojiao the story of the overlord's hard-hitting bow."

Pei Zhe: "..."

If you keep teasing, I'm afraid I'll get angry, so Jin Lingjiu accepts it when she sees a good deal: "Didn't you ask me why I am so confident? If you really have the determination not to be a wife, you won't ask me what to exchange for it. You are wavering. , between you and me, the one who shakes first will definitely lose."

Pei Zhe was silent for a while, unable to refute his words.

What Jin Lingjiu said is correct, the two of them are too similar, whether it is temperament or what, in this aspect, he is indeed not as firm as Jin Lingjiu, if they really get entangled, it is inevitable that they will lose.

Pei Zhe's heart moved, and he glanced at him: "Can't you let me?"

"So you're starting to act like a spoiled child?" Jin Lingjiu said in surprise, slightly excited.

Pei Zhe didn't take it seriously, whether it's coquettish or coercive, it's all a means of coping, as long as it can achieve the goal.He raised his chin, full of pride: "Ninth Brother let me go."

Acting like a baby is full of arrogance, and she doesn't seem to be begging for help at all, but Jinlingjiu likes this, and thinks that Pei Zhe is more attractive than Jiao Didi's girl, so she can't help but want to tease: "Are you my Jiaojiao?"

Pei Zhe is well aware of the reason why he is reluctant to be unable to catch Jinling Jiu, he blinked, and instantly raised a bright smile: "I am not only your Jiaojiao, but also your darling, so should you pamper me?" Your Jiaojiao?"

There was a crackling sound from the door, and Mr. Liu stood there blankly, the medicine box fell by his feet, and the pulse pillow golden needles inside were scattered all over the floor.

Yun Wuyang next to him barely kept his expression on, and grinned dryly: "Long time no see, Jiaojiao... Bah, long time no see, young master."

Pei Zhe's face darkened completely: "...you misunderstood."

Mu Jiao saw that her senior brother was taking care of herself, and she knew that Pei Tanhua might be tricked, so she pulled Zuo Ping and turned around and left: "Zuo Ping and I went out to practice and come back at noon, so we won't disturb senior brother and Pei Tanhua. Qingqing, me, me."

Pei Zhe: "..."

Qingqing, my ass!

After Mu Jiao and Zuo Ping left, Mr. Liu managed to regain his consciousness, picked up the scattered things on the ground, and said in a difficult voice, "Pei Zhe, have you finished your meal? I have something to tell you."

Before Pei Zhe had time to answer, Jin Lingjiu said first: "I haven't finished eating, Mr. Lao will take care of you, Yun Wuyang, take Mr. Liu to sit in the yard for a while, and we will go there after we finish eating."

"Oh, good." Yun Wuyang held Mr. Liu by the arm, raised his head suddenly without taking two steps, with a frightened expression, why did he listen to Jin Lingjiu? !

There were two more people left in the room, the atmosphere was not as sticky as before, and there was a little embarrassment of being disturbed.

Pei Zhe's face was ugly, he felt that he had lost face, and he slapped Jin Lingjiu's hand away: "Don't touch me!"

With a smile on his face, Jin Lingjiu covered his hand again: "Didn't you beg me to let you in, is that how Jiaojiao begs?"

Pei Zhe felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "Jiaojiao" now, and the two of them secretly yelled at each other for fun, and when others heard it, his sense of shame came out.

The most annoyed thing is that he still can't blame Jin Lingjiu, he made all those words publicized by himself.

Pei Zheqi was hungry, picked up a piece of pie with chopsticks, and took a bite angrily.

Jin Lingjiu was so cute by his behavior, poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

After eating a piece of pie, Pei Zhe has adjusted his mentality. The matter has come to this point, and the loss must be minimized: "What I said just now, you let me."

Jin Lingjiu knew that he would not give up easily, so he pushed the tea to his hand: "Drink some to moisten your throat."

Pei Zhe took a sip, felt that the taste was good, and took two more sips: "Is that guy willing to give me such a good tea?"

Tea cups are not expensive, they are the most common style in the market, and they are not comparable to the white jade tea cups used in Jinling Nine.

The clear tea soup exudes a faint aroma, which dilutes the taste of food in the root of the tongue, leaving only the refreshing tea aroma.

Although Pei Zhe is not an idiot who loves tea, he can still drink it. This tea is really good.

Jin Lingjiu bent his eyes silently: "If you like it, drink more."

Pei Zhe drank another cup, his heart eased, and he returned to his carefree appearance before, protracted and coquettish: "Brother Jiu, let me be okay?"

With the slightest intention of disgusting Jinling Jiu, he squeezed his throat and asked himself how pretentious he was, imitating the girls from the land of fireworks, even worse.

"Let me let you..." Under Pei Zhe's expectant eyes, Jin Lingjiu smiled, "I can let you do everything else, but this is not possible. Rather than let me let you, I hope you beg me to love you. "

Pei Zhe: "..."

He could tell that Jin Lingjiu did it on purpose!

Pei Zhe was teased all morning, completely annoyed, and remained silent with a stern face.

Jin Lingjiu didn't panic at all, and raised his hand in front of him: "You tricked me into coming here, you want me to see a doctor, right?"

Pei Zhe designed the assassin thing and used his own life to force him to come here. The meaning behind it is that Jinling Jiu had already guessed.

Pei Zhe was right about this matter, and touched his nose: "Mr. Liu is the most skilled medical person I have ever seen. Maybe he has a way to cure your illness."

Although he had already guessed everything, after hearing what Pei Zhe said, Jin Lingjiu still couldn't help frowning: "So you are going to be cruel to yourself? If I have any intention of killing you, you are now on Huangquan Road Got it, you know?"

Pei Zhe blinked: "I don't believe you, I believe you will never hurt me."

"Don't act like a spoiled child!" Jin Lingjiu gritted his teeth, "From Baihua City to Ye City, you have no free time at all. Tell me, when did you arrange all this?"

Pei Zhe's eyes dodged: "When you don't know, you have power on the first floor in the world, and I'm not bad."

Jinling Jiupi smiled bluntly: "Indeed, you also have power, and you are just right for me."

"Take private goods again?" Pei Zhe couldn't help laughing, "Don't be angry, I know it well, and I know that you will definitely not let me have an accident."

Jin Lingjiu was still furious: "Don't try to fool me. You left this matter to Yun Wuyang to arrange. It could only be the afternoon when he left Baihua City. You and I haven't made it clear at that time."

His heart was sore, half distressed, half moved.

Pei Zhe smiled suddenly: "Ah, you found out, I deliberately made a bitter trick, just to impress you, it's up to me, how about it, the majestic Ninth Young Master on the first floor of the world—"

Jin Lingjiu took a deep look at him, and interrupted him: "It's up to you."

Before meeting Jin Lingjiu, Pei Zhe never thought that he would risk his life to hurt himself for one person.

He didn't think too much when making the decision. He had to admit that he was not rational at that time, and when he did this, he didn't think about the consequences of failure.

He wanted Jin Lingjiu to live.

Pei Zhe sighed, and shook Jin Lingjiu's hand: "I'm just a little afraid that you will leave me one day. When I say I like you, it means that I want to live a long life with you and grow old forever." Old, do you understand?"

He is a person who puts his interests first, but he gave his heart to the person in front of him without any publicity, publicity, or expectation in exchange for what he wants.

"You should have guessed it, but I still want to say solemnly, Jin Lingjiu, I like you." Pei Zhe paused, and added, "I like you very much."