male god is not easy to chase

A woman came out from behind. The woman was very gentle and had the mature beauty of an oriental woman. She was wearing a long white dress and pulled Yuan Zheng to ask.

Marriage, wedding...

As if an invisible thunderbolt struck his head, Jiang Peifeng's whole body was split into a black and white sculpture, which split from the middle in the next second.

"No..." Yuan Zheng glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and wanted to explain.

But was interrupted by Jiang Peifeng, who came back to his senses, Jiang Peifeng immediately put away the stiffness just now, with a warm smile on his face: "Congratulations, but I have something else to do, how can I go up to the fourth floor?"

"Go over there." The woman gave Jiang Peifeng the way.

"Thank you!" Jiang Peifeng thanked, and ran away without looking back.

The woman took Yuan Zheng's arm and walked into the private room, "What are you doing in a daze, marriage is such a big deal, and you are not here at the critical moment of being a son."

Yuan Zheng turned his head and looked in the direction where Jiang Peifeng left, and finally withdrew his gaze sadly, "Let's go."

"Can you say that again!"

The glass wiped the man's face and slammed against the door.

The man turned his face away, and the glass wiped his nose: "I said, you and I are not in a relationship at all. Since you invited your parents here today without telling me, let's make it clear."

In fact, Zhou Jinghui would never express his position to Lei Jing so sharply.

Firstly, he knew that he was in the wrong, and he was really dishonest in this respect; secondly, Lei Jing was absolutely tolerant of softness, if Zhou Jinghui had a tough attitude, there might be many troubles.

Because of this, Zhou Jinghui had to suspect that it was because of his ambiguous statement that Lei Jing mistakenly thought that he would regress.

But Zhou Jinghui didn't!

"Let me tell you," Zhou Jinghui stood up straight and said word by word, "You and I have never been in a relationship."

When Jiang Peifeng arrived, the scene was indescribable!

The two old men held Lei Jing to prevent him from rushing over.Zhou Jinghui picked up the chair casually, confronted the bodyguard next to him, pointed at Lei Jing and shouted angrily:

"Lei Jing, are you fucking finished!"

Three or five bodyguards stood there in embarrassment. It was impossible for them to beat Zhou Jinghui, so they had to form a circle to prevent Zhou Jinghui from running away.

"Call me! Do you guys eat rice?!" Lei Jing was dragged by her parents, and couldn't get angry at them, so she had to point her belly full of viciousness at the bodyguard.

The bodyguards bit the bullet and went to catch Zhou Jinghui.

The scene is chaotic.

When Jiang Peifeng pushed the door and went in, he was completely unnoticed. Seeing this scene now, he didn't care so much.

"Here, here!"

Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Peifeng bumped away a certain bodyguard and dragged Zhou Jinghui away.

The two ran out of the room, with Lei Jing's bodyguards chasing after them.

"There is a corner ahead, hurry up!" Zhou Jinghui shouted.

Without hesitation, Jiang Peifeng immediately took Zhou Jinghui to hide in that corner.

The two went in and found that this place was not a corner, but an empty spot in front of the private room.

The door of the private room was half open, Jiang Peifeng saw that the private room was empty, only a few tables were seated in front of the counter.

"There!" Jiang Peifeng heard someone shout.

He was so scared that he hurriedly dragged Zhou Jinghui into the private room, "Let's hide inside first."

Zhou Jinghui was forcibly taken into the private room, and said softly, "It's useless if the monk can't run away from the temple."

"It's a while to hide first." Jiang Peifeng said.

After entering the private dining hall, I found that it is really big inside. There are only a few tables of people eating in the front of the private dining hall, and there is a large open space behind.

Their arrival caught the waiter's attention, and a young waitress came over, "Sir, may I help you?"

Jiang Peifeng thought quickly, "Thank you, my friend is inside."

The waitress smiled politely: "Okay sir, you can help yourself."

Zhou Jinghui quickly closed the door, the private room was very bright, as long as someone turned around, he could see them immediately, "What should we do now?"

Jiang Peifeng said: "It doesn't matter, after 2 minutes, they will definitely find another place after 2 minutes, let's run away again."

The two looked out through the crack of the door with mischievous eyebrows, when someone behind them suddenly asked, "Why don't you two come over to have a meal together?"

Jiang Peifeng looked back, he was a very elegant looking man.

The man is about 40 years old, not tall, and looks very kind. He is wearing a Chinese-style men's wedding dress and is looking at them with a glass of red wine.

Jiang Peifeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Congratulations, sir, I will borrow your room and leave right away."

"Guo Pei, what are you doing? Are your in-laws waiting for you to toast?" A woman in a Chinese-style wedding dress came over. With this attire, one could guess that she was the hostess of today's wedding.

Zhou Jinghui pulled Jiang Peifeng's clothes off, and said softly, "Let's go."

Jiang Peifeng nodded and was about to thank the hostess and leave when he looked up and saw the hostess' face.

"It's you?!" The hostess looked at him in astonishment.

Jiang Peifeng stared at the face of the hostess, and it took him a while to manually reset the stiff expression on his face, "Ah, hello, auntie."

"You can meet acquaintances here?" Zhou Jinghui smiled, but soon he found that Jiang Peifeng's expression did not look like an old friend reunited.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

It was Yuan Zheng's voice.

Yuan Zheng just watched his mother and stepfather standing at the door for a while, thinking that some friends were coming, but he didn't expect to see Jiang Peifeng when he walked over.

How come everything fit together?

Jiang Peifeng frowned so much that he was about to screw the fly to death, "I didn't know that my aunt got married today, so I didn't bring a congratulatory gift. I'm sorry, I will make it up some other day. It's just a coincidence that we came here, so let's leave now. By the way, happy marriage, auntie."

As he spoke, Jiang Peifeng nodded to Yuan's mother, and pulled Zhou Jinghui away without looking back.

Yuan Zheng felt baffled, he didn't know why Jiang Peifeng appeared suddenly, and why he left suddenly.

However, this does not affect the continuation of the wedding.

It was a wedding, but it was a second marriage. Mother Yuan didn't want to make it too grand, so she only invited a few tables of relatives and friends, and didn't make any publicity.

After Yuan Zheng and his newly appointed father toasted several tables of elders and finished their meal, it was already afternoon when the banquet was over.

The guests left one after another, and Yuan Zheng was finally able to catch his breath.

Drink a little too much, people are dizzy.

However, even though he was dizzy, there was always something lingering in his mind.

More than three hours ago, the image of Jiang Peifeng leaving was repeated in Yuan Zheng's mind.

"Auntie, happy marriage."

"I didn't bring a congratulatory gift, I will definitely make it up another day."

"Aunt......"

Yuan Zheng called and arranged for a car to call for someone. Those who should be sent to the hotel were sent to the hotel, and those who should be sent home were sent home.

When the arrangement was almost done, he sent his parents to the car, "Go back today and have a good rest. I will arrange a car to take you back to West City tomorrow morning. Say hello to grandpa and grandma for me then."

Mother Yuan opened her mouth to say something, but seeing her son's tired face, she didn't say anything.

Yuan's mother got into the car, and seeing the car started to leave, Yuan Zheng suddenly ran forward, "Wait a minute, stop!"

The driver didn't know why, so he stopped, Yuan Zheng knocked on the window of the back seat, and his stepfather rolled down the window, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Zheng stared at his mother, and after a few seconds, he asked, "Mom, let me ask you a question, can you tell me the truth?"

Mother Yuan looked ahead and sighed invisibly, "You can ask."

"Mom, have you met Jiang Peifeng before?"

Jiang Peifeng led Zhou Jinghui to successfully escape from Lei Jing's claws, and he was relieved, "I said, brother, can you hide from Lei Jing in the future, and I can't bear to do such a thing again."

Zhou Jinghui sat in the co-pilot, looking out the window silently.

Jiang Peifeng thought he was tricked by Lei Jing and was in a bad mood, but after a long time, he suddenly heard him say:

"Am I being too capricious?"

Jiang Peifeng stopped the car at the traffic lights ahead, thought about his words seriously, and found that Zhou Jinghui should have regained his conscience.

"Ahem, well, there is something, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. You have already had a showdown with him before, and Lei Jing knows it too."

Zhou Jinghui interrupted him, "But he didn't expect us to be together for so many years."

Zhou Jinghui was rare and deep, and Jiang Peifeng doubted that he was paying attention, "Then why don't you try..."

"No, I can't stand restraint." Zhou Jinghui refused straight away.

Jiang Peifeng was the one who picked up Zhou Jinghui after leaving his business, so he sent Zhou Jinghui home and returned to the company. After finally finishing everything, he looked at the time, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Another night without freedom due to overtime work, Jiang Peifeng has gotten used to it, and has been like this for so many years.

It was already late when he got home, and he ordered takeaway casually when he got into the elevator, but before he could place an order, he saw a big black shadow at the door of his house.

It was really a big lump, the man squatted on the ground, the light in the corridor hit him, and the shadow cast on the door, it was a big lump.

Even though the lights in the corridor were not on, Jiang Peifeng could tell at a glance that this guy was Yuan Zheng.

He ignored it and went straight past Yuan Zheng to open the door, only to smell the pungent smell of alcohol.

"Hey," Jiang Peifeng kicked Yuan Zheng, who buried his head in his arms and did not respond.

Jiang Peifeng knelt down and pushed him, "Are you drunk, or something wrong with drinking, let me squeak?"

Probably because Jiang Peifeng pushed too hard, Yuan Zheng raised his head in a daze, and then fell headlong into Jiang Peifeng's arms.

Jiang Peifeng took out his mobile phone and was about to call Xu Nantu, asking her to come and take him away.

In the end, the phone call didn't go through, and it was too embarrassing for her to ask a little girl to take away such a big shelf.

I had to open the door, drag the person into the house, and throw him on the sofa.

There was a dull impact sound, and Jiang Peifeng realized that he was throwing too hard.

Yuan Zheng opened his eyes drunkenly, and looked at Jiang Peifeng.

Jiang Peifeng was not so narcissistic that he thought Yuan Zheng's eyes were on him, so he took off his coat and walked towards the kitchen, turning on the lights all the way.

The whole house was lit up, Jiang Peifeng drank a glass of water, poured a glass of hot water and brought it to the living room, looked down at Yuan Zheng, "Are you awake?"

Yuan Zheng was lying on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable, turned over, and looked at Jiang Peifeng without saying a word.

Jiang Peifeng put the water glass on the coffee table, and when he bowed down, he found Yuan Zheng's eyes were red.

so drunk?

Jiang Peifeng asked: "Are you going to spend the night on the sofa, or should I call a driver to take you home?"

It's useless to ask, Jiang Peifeng intends to throw this thing here overnight, and wait until he wakes up tomorrow.

"ginger......."

When Jiang Peifeng turned around, he suddenly heard his name, yo, he woke up.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Peifeng sat next to Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng muttered something.

"What?" Yuan Zheng's voice was too low, Jiang Peifeng couldn't hear it clearly, so he had to get closer, "What did you say?"

However, before Jiang Peifeng could understand, he was suddenly dragged off, and his whole face fell on the sofa.

"You're drunk... ah!"

Yuan Zheng didn't know where the strength came from, and he didn't mind pulling Jiang Peifeng down on the sofa, but he still pressed his head and bit his ear.

The painful Jiang Peifeng gasped, deeply doubting whether Yuan Zheng regarded him as the murderer of his father and enemy.