After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

The rumors on the Internet are fierce.

But after the old man got mad, he quickly calmed down.

It seemed that such an important event had only briefly affected his old man.

The servants in Pei's house continued to perform their duties without further disturbance.

Xia Qing followed the car to pick up Pei Zhengyang in the early morning of the next day.

After staying in the city hospital for half a month, Pei Zhengyang's wound recovered very well, all the data stabilized, and his heart function was also normal.

In the future, there will be no difference from ordinary people.

But in the eyes of the outside world, he fled the hospital in embarrassment after being hopeless.

Some media wanted to take pictures of Pei Zhengyang's downcast state, and they had been blocking the entrance of the city hospital these days.

Knowing that Pei Zhengyang was finally discharged from the hospital, they all surrounded him.

Xia Qing wore a beige silk shirt with a pair of black high-waisted wide-leg pants. She was still fat, but with a height of 1.7 meters on high heels, she had a strong aura. She pushed Pei Zhengyang out of the hospital and met him head-on The reporter who took the photo was not annoyed, and told Ah Hai softly, "Don't let them get close to your young master."

Ah Hai had received the news a long time ago, and stood in front of the two of them, waiting in full force, while other bodyguards guarded the two sides, establishing a safe passage for the two of them.

The reporters were afraid of the power of the Pei family, they didn't dare to get close to Pei Zhengyang, let alone ask this old man who was always pouring out lawyer's letters, so all their eyes were on Xia Qing.

"Excuse me, Miss Xia Qing, you just got engaged to the second young master, and it was revealed that the second young master had heart failure. Did the second young master have heart problems before, or did he develop the disease after the engagement?" A female reporter rushed up first, separated by the bodyguards. Pass the microphone to Xia Qing's mouth.

Xia Qing glanced at the other party, "My fiancé is in good health, thank you."

"But it's been reported on the Internet that the second young master is critically ill. How does Ms. Lin explain it?" Seeing that Xia Qing was actually answering the question, another reporter hurriedly asked.

Xia Qing looked down at the handsome man with the same style as hers, but in a light gray shirt and black trousers, amusedly, and said, complaining, "She said you were critically ill!"

"Are you blind?" Pei Zhengyang raised his head and asked when he heard this, his voice was clear and his tone was steady, as if he only cared about the other party's eyes, without compromising his gentlemanly temperament at all.

The reporters were taken aback for a moment, apparently they did not expect that a man who is elegant, elegant and handsome in a wheelchair would ask such a question?

But the person being asked didn't feel any offense, and his cheeks turned pink, and he replied shyly, "I didn't."

"Oh." Pei Zhengyang said softly, then sighed, "That's good."

"Thank you, Second Young Master, for your concern." The female reporter blushed and thanked Pei Zhengyang for his invincible handsome face, and then heard such a gentle and clear male voice.

Other reporters, "..."

Colleague, can't you hear that Second Young Master scolded you for being blind?

Xia Qing, who was on the side, secretly complained about evildoers.

After such a commotion, the originally menacing scene became a bit weird, but after all, there were fewer nympho and more professional reporters. After calming down for a while, a new reporter jumped out immediately, "Pei's shares fell because of Er Shao, Er Shao Don't you have anything else to say?"

"No."

Reporters, "..."

"Aren't you afraid that the shareholders will be dissatisfied with you?" The male reporter just asked was not reconciled.

"Who are you asking for?" Pei Zhengyang finally looked at the other party.

The reporter met those deep eyes and froze suddenly, "I..."

"Let him ask in person." Pei Zhengyang put away the sharpness just now, and his voice was still clear and smooth.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more embarrassing. They didn't expect Er Shao Pei to be so difficult, and they didn't know how to ask questions for a while.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a female reporter with beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly rushed up, "I'm Xia Wei from Entertainment Weekly, can the second young master tell you the love story between you and Miss Lin? It's so touching!"

what.

Everyone looked at the female reporter together, what kind of routine is this?

If you have a ticket, just drop it, hehe!