Black Lotus attacked me as his wife[Transmigration Book]

What do students rely on to enhance their relationship?

Those with good legs and feet went to the bathroom together and played basketball. Those with bad legs and feet like Pei Siyue and Jiang Jingci could only rely on talking to each other.

According to Pei Siyue's plan, he planned to take advantage of the fact that there was no one around to get close to Jiang Jingci, and lowered his body to ask the other party to help with a talk. Maybe the atmosphere between the two would be less tense.

But who knew that just as Pei Siyue was about to show a smile, that trouble-provoking mouth stopped talking again: "It's because I value you that I asked you to give me a lecture. What's your expression?"

Pei Siyue was completely speechless.

Just now, the sharp-mouthed boy was reprimanded because of Jiang Jing, but now he is in front of the protagonist, but he is out of control again.

Could it be that the slag Gong quotations are only opened in front of the protagonist?

Jiang Jingci was doing a question, when he heard this, he glanced at Pei Siyue.

He seemed to be used to this kind of sarcasm, and his mood didn't fluctuate in any way.

Pei Siyue scolded the scumbag in his heart, Jiang Jingci's schoolbag was thrown downstairs just because of you, how dare he ask him to help in such a domineering tone right now?

"If you don't explain these three questions clearly to me today, you can go to sleep on the street tonight."

Pei Siyue put on a wooden face when he heard another forced sentence.

I really don't know how to live or die, but dare to threaten others!

This time Jiang Jingci finally moved, he leaned back in the chair, his eyes were cold: "You will do it after I tell you?"

Pei Siyue continued to put on a blank face, thinking that it was not certain.

In the next 15 minutes, Jiang Jingci spoke with a cold face, and Pei Si listened with a cold face, but the relationship did not increase, and the hatred value may have increased again.

"Jiang Jingci is really cowardly, he can do whatever he is asked to do."

"That's not right, he is now a dog of the Pei family."

"Tut tsk tsk, look at how angry he is but dare not say anything, it's too embarrassing!"

The more Pei Si listened, the colder his heart became, he also keenly caught Jiang Jingci's hand holding the pen tightly on the opposite side.

Look at how angry people and children are!

It seems that the divorce really cannot be delayed, and the right solution is to quickly divorce and transfer to another school!

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After a few days of dying like this, Pei Siyue got the news from his little follower - the kid who threw Jiang Jing's dictionary bag before was blocked by people after school and was directly sent to the hospital.

At the beginning, the people around rumored that Jiang Jingci did it, but within a few days, the boy's good brother refuted the rumor, saying that he provoked the thorn in the technical school next door a while ago, and was taken revenge by his younger brother.

But Pei Siyue always felt that something was wrong, that kid just finished his duty and took a shortcut on the day he was blocked, so why did he happen to be blocked by someone?

Could it be the letter from Jiang Jing's speech?

Before he had time to think about it, Pei Zhengrong came back from other places.

In order to welcome her husband, Xie Anling got up early to dress up seriously, making herself more delicate from hair to toes.Under Meng Bo's management, the kitchen also prepared a large table of sumptuous dishes, and the tempting aroma wafted all the way to the second floor.

It happened to be Saturday, and there were no classes at school. Pei Siyue fell asleep until noon, and after getting up and washing up, it was time for lunch.

"Baby, come and pick up your father at the door," Xie Anling and Meng Bo went to the airport to pick them up, and shouted as soon as they arrived at the door, "Come on, baby!"

Pei Siyue lingered over, and when he opened the door, he saw Pei Zhengrong holding a huge drone in his hand.

"This is a gift my father bought for you," Pei Zhengrong said in a straight suit, wrinkled with a smile, "Do you like it?"

Pei Siyue was stunned.

Before wearing the book, he was from an ordinary family. When he was young, he played with remote control cars at most. He was very envious that some children could get in touch with such a tall thing as drones since they were young.

Now that I have returned to my student days, I can actually realize my dream.

"Thank you, Dad." Pei Siyue put the huge box on his lap with both hands, and couldn't help smiling, "I like it very much."

This smile shocked both Pei Zhengrong and Xie Anling.

My son has always been gloomy and not talkative, and the chance to see such a heartfelt smile is even rarer.

Why didn't I buy a drone for my baby sooner?

Pei Zhengrong and Xie Anling immediately blamed themselves. When they looked down and saw their son's wheelchair, they had an epiphany. No wonder they like drones. Their feet are bound, and they want the drone to see the world for him!

The hearts of the couple were so distressed that they were about to break.

Unaware of the feelings of the two elders at all, Pei Si returned to the room with the big box in his arms happily, put the drone on the sofa, unpacked it and read the instructions for 15 minutes before reluctantly going downstairs to eat .

There were three people sitting at the dining table as usual, Jiang Jingci originally wanted to eat in the room, but Xie Anling forced him to the dining table.

"Daughter-in-law, you will sit next to Si Yue for dinner from now on." Xie Anling said in a good mood.

Naturally, Pei Siyue had no objection, and Pei Zhengrong also silently expressed his acquiescence.

Although it was Pei Zhengrong's reception banquet, there were still several Pei Siyue's favorite dishes on the table. He fed himself well, wiped his mouth and was about to get down to business.

"Dad, I have a request."

With the experience of last time, Pei Siyue showed a seriousness of 120 points, and said very steadily: "I want to break off the engagement with Jiang Jingci, it's not that he treats me badly and makes me sad, it's my A unilateral decision."

Both Pei Zhengrong and Xie Anling were stunned.

"You all know Jiang Jingci's status in the Jiang family, and the marriage contract with him won't bring us any substantial help, so we might as well leave it alone." Pei Siyue continued.

Xie Anling recovered from her daze, and the crying scene came immediately: "Honey, you still can't forget that kid named Bai?"

Pei Siyue just wanted to say no, but he couldn't control his mouth again: "I still like Bai Xiangxin."

Admitting in front of his wife that he likes others is worthy of being a scumbag.

Pei Siyue was in a bad mood.

"Okay, I don't agree with this."

Pei Zhengrong's expression darkened, he was not willing to speak harshly to his son, but instead looked straight at Jiang Jingci who was drinking soup.

"Jiang Jingci, why did Si Yue say that he wanted a divorce?"

Jiang Jingci sneered, "Are you asking me?"

These three words completely annoyed Pei Zhengrong. He slammed his chopsticks on the dining table with a bang, and said loudly, "Uncle Meng, bring me my whip."

Before Pei Zhengrong went into business, he was an officer in the army, and there was always a thick and hard horsewhip in his study. If Pei Siyue and his elder brother were disobedient when they were young, Pei Zhengrong would wave it and say that he would be taken care of by family law. .

However, how could that whip fall on his own son.

Right now Jiang Jingci just bumped into him, the beating might be inevitable.

Uncle Meng quickly brought the whip over, and Pei Zhengrong slammed the whip on the ground with a terrifying momentum.

If this fell firmly on Jiang Jingci's body, he would die if he didn't die.

Pei Siyue's heart was about to jump into his throat, he opened his mouth to stop him, but he managed to utter one word: "Dad—"

Pei Zhengrong completely vented his anger on Jiang Jingci, he picked up the boy, and pushed him to the ground relying on his strength and strength.

"Bastard, this family can accommodate your eccentricities? Let me tell you, since you are my son's door-to-door wife, you should care about him, love him, and try to please him, instead of asking him to ask for a divorce!"

As soon as the words fell, Pei Zhengrong's whip fell down without any seriousness. Fortunately, Jiang Jingci dodged to the side, so that he was not completely hit on the back, but only brushed his right arm. .

"You still dare to hide?"

Pei Zhengrong originally only wanted to hit this, but Jiang Jingci's evasive action made him feel that he had lost his dignity, and the strength of his subordinates increased a lot, "It's really dishonest if you don't fight, and you are the young master of the Jiang family. Woolen cloth?"

Ever since Jiang Jingci married into Pei's family, he hasn't had a comfortable day. When he was picking up books in the bushes in the afternoon, he just scratched his arm, and now he got hit again on his arm.

Pei Siyue looked at Jiang Jingci's snow-white side face because of the pain, and couldn't help shouting: "Enough!"

This "enough" was obviously said out of the original text, because Pei Siyue only felt that he had exhausted his prehistoric strength to say such a sentence, and after shouting, he was as powerless as if he had a disease.

Seeing that Pei Siyue's face turned pale, Xie Anling immediately rushed over, yelling, "What's wrong baby? What's wrong?"

Pei Zhengrong didn't care about beating people anymore, and threw the whip in a panic.

Pei Si slowed down more and more, this mouth was finally able to speak normally.

"Jiang Jingci," he took a deep breath, "come back to the room with me."

The baby son has spoken, and the husband and wife have no reason not to let him go.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Jingci's eyes, but the moment he stood up, there was nothing left.

The two of them went back to the room together. Pei Siyue's strength finally came back a little, and he leaned against the wheelchair like a puddle of mud.

Jiang Jingci stood by the wall without moving, his eyes became more defensive.

"Where are you standing?"

Pei Si smiled feebly, "Go to the bookcase to find the medicine box."

Pei Siyue, who finished the sentence smoothly, almost cried out excitedly. This was the first time he talked to the protagonist normally after transmigrating the book!

Jiang Jingci paused, raised his arm to take a look, and quietly went to find the medicine box.

Pei Si closed his eyes in more relief, thinking about something in this sense of loss of strength.

Before he came to the conclusion that some plots are controllable and some plots are uncontrollable, but judging from today's situation, whether the plots are controllable or not depends on whether his repulsion is strong or not.

Just like just now, he was too afraid that Pei Zhengrong would whip Jiang Jingci into a good or bad way, and his inner rejection of the plot reached a new height, which made the uncontrollable plot become controllable.

However, the cost is to consume energy, and I don't know if such a forced change of the plot happens a few more times, will I be exhausted to death.

Pei Siyue was mixed in his heart, and when his strength was almost recovered, he slowly started the wheelchair and came to the study.

Because he was picking up books in the bushes in the small garden in the afternoon, Jiang Jingci's school uniform was stained with dirt. He stood sideways by the bookcase to help himself apply medicine. The orange sunlight fell on him, making him look as beautiful as a picture pictorial.

Pei Siyue was already 25 years old before transmigrating to the book, seeing Jiang Jingci pursing his lips and applying medicine to himself reminded him of his underage brother.

The younger brother has a very stubborn personality. He broke two fingers while riding a bicycle and could bear it without saying anything, just to avoid his parents' nagging.

The two children are so distressed that they look exactly alike.

Pei Siyue is overflowing with brotherhood, and the classic link is coming again.

"Does the wound hurt? Do you want me to blow it for you?"

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