After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Avoiding Pei Zhengyang's eyes staring at her earlobe, Xia Qing helplessly took off the earlobe.

Pei Zhengyang looked at the round, white and tender and flawless earlobes and felt comfortable. "The Xue family didn't cancel the engagement, are you planning to attend?"

"Of course." Xia Qing did not forget the real purpose of her engagement with Xue Changlin today.

But after she finished speaking, Pei Zhengyang glanced at her inexplicably, "Can't let go?"

Xia Qing didn't understand, and asked in confusion, "What can't you put down?"

"After all, it's the man who let you have children." Thinking of the little fat man saying that she gave birth to Xue Changlin's child, Pei Zhengyang felt inexplicably bad, and even his tone was a bit yin and yang. He was very curious about when she would agree to be right. He confessed.

Xia Qing froze, opened her mouth, and wanted to explain, but for the first time, she didn't tell the truth, and it was a little hard to say it again, especially since she didn't know why she gave birth to a child with this man.

With a secret sigh, "Let's talk about the engagement."

Seeing Xia Qing's attitude, Pei Zhengyang became more and more unhappy, but let him expose the little fat man now, saying that he already knew that the child belonged to him, and he couldn't hold his face.

"Okay, tell me the reason." Pei Zhengyang suppressed his tumultuous mood, but there was still a bit of impatience in his clear voice.

At this point, Xia Qing did not hide the need for Pei Zhengyang to tell Aunt Yun's situation.

After listening to Pei Zhengyang, he only grasped one point, "You never planned to get engaged to Xue Changlin?"

"Why should I get engaged to a scumbag?" Xia Qing looked puzzled. She thought that Xue Changlin was a scumbag and everyone knew, but after asking, she remembered that she told Pei Zhengyang that she had given birth to Xue Changlin's child, and immediately Pulling out an awkward smile, "Haha."

Pei Zhengyang didn't notice Xia Qing's embarrassment, but because of her words, his mood was ironed out, and he instructed Song Yue outside the door, "Send her there."

"Yes, Second Young Master." Song Yue replied, respectfully said to Xia Qing, and took Xia Qing to Xue Changlin's engagement site from the special passage of the hotel.

Xia Qing left, and Song Xiao came up to report the situation after finishing the matter.

Pei Zhengyang pushed the wheelchair into the next door, then looked at Song Xiao, "Tell me."

"The man who shot was nicknamed Da Gao, whose original name was Gao Leiming, was an amateur boxer and had already been hunted down. The injured girl was Wang Xiaoyu, the daughter of a guest of the Xue family, and a freshman of Haiyi. The one who accidentally injured her was called Sun Xiaozhen. A nurse in Ai Hospital, from the surveillance, it can be seen from the surveillance that the person who Sun Xiaozhen was going to attack at the beginning was actually Miss Xia Qing." Song Xiao called Miss Xia Qing together with Ah Hai.

"Look at the intersection between Sun Xiaozhen and Lin Xiaoran. The police can let it go. Get the Lin family's parents to the Xue family's wedding. Don't let grandpa go there." Pei Zhengyang frowned. It seems that Lin Xiaoran did it today. Double preparation, Da Gao is just a backup.

"I'll arrange it right away."

"Yeah." Pei Zhengyang responded. Although he had already arranged everything according to Little Fatty, he was still a little worried, "I'll go too."

"Your body..."

"Just watching the fun." Pei Zhengyang waved his hand.

"To watch the fun? Okay." Song Xiao answered with embarrassment, but didn't move.

Pei Zhengyang raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else?"

"You're trending!"

Pei Zhengyang frowned. The Pei family has always kept a low profile. Even if there are many dangers, they are all internal contradictions. Even his failure of the operation is only spread in a small area. Why is it on the hot search?

Song Xiao awkwardly handed over the phone, "It's because of the love story with Miss Lin."

Pei Zhengyang, "...love story?"