After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

For the first time in his life, he took the initiative to be a coach for others, but he was rejected. He was rejected...

Holding the fork, Pei Zhengyang felt that he was being hung there in one breath. He couldn't recover for a long time, and he ground his teeth for a while, "Little fat man!"

The old man was lying outside listening to the corner, not only didn't hear what he thought, but saw Xia Qing leaving the restaurant, his grandson angrily forked a longan with a fork, ate it expressionlessly, and stomped his feet a little hated , knocked down the side of the bonsai.

The orchid fell to the ground, and the old man squatted down in distress, "Oh, my ghost orchid, Pei Yong, Pei Yong, go and call the gardener!"

After shouting, the housekeeper didn't come over, but he saw a pair of big feet with slippers on beside Lanhua. When he looked up, he saw Pei Zhengyang standing in front of him with one hand in his pocket, and hurriedly urged, "Where's Pei Yong? Tell him to call the gardener, How long did it take for my ghost orchid to bloom, but I dare not die."

Pei Zhengyang looked at the old man indifferently.

Only then did the old man realize that Pei Yong was smiling awkwardly at him behind Pei Zhengyang, and his expression was awkward, "That Ayang..."

"Grandpa, what were you doing just now?" Before the old man finished speaking, Pei Zhengyang asked leisurely.

"Hehe, look at my ghost orchid." The old man felt guilty.

Pei Zhengyang glanced at Guilan who was on the ground, and suddenly raised his foot.

"Stinky boy, how dare you!" The old man stood up on crutches and shouted aggressively.

But Pei Zhengyang was not frightened, he stepped on a thin leaf, "If you join in the fun in the future, I won't be stepping on a leaf."

"Ha, have you forgotten who your grandpa is? You dare to threaten me. Old man, I am trying to enhance the relationship between the two of you so that you can have a younger brother and sister for Xiong Xiong." The old man hummed, his beard curled up .

Pei Zhengyang almost raised his forehead, "Do you think I can conquer her?"

"I believe my grandson's charm is boundless." The old man answered swearingly, and made a cheering gesture to Pei Zhengyang after speaking.

Pei Zhengyang, "...Why don't you say that I have profound magic power?"

"That's fine, as long as you can have children." The old man nodded in agreement.

call!

Pei Zhengyang took a deep breath. It was the one who refused him to fall in love back then, and now the one who expected him to have a second child immediately.

Confirmed, grandpa.

"No, I'm not in good health." Pei Zhengyang threw down this sentence and turned to go upstairs.

The old man turned into petrification, and he didn't even care about his ghost orchid, so he directly dialed Qin Wen's number.

Seeing that the confrontation between grandpa and grandson was over, Butler Pei looked at the poor Huahua on the ground, and sadly called the gardener. Ah Hai came over at some point, "Uncle Pei, is there any help?"

Ah Hai has recently cultivated feelings for plants, and knows that this pot of ghost orchids is a treasure.

"Wait for the gardener to come." The housekeeper sighed, and then he heard the old man yelling and asking, "Will the heart surgery affect the couple's life? Can it be cured? Quickly recommend me some andrologists." Hospital!"

Ah Hai, who just leaned over to look at the flowers, "..."

The second young master is so miserable, so pitiful!

In front of him, Pei Zhengyang staggered and almost fell. When he turned his head in disbelief, he heard the old man say, "Then what should we do? He hasn't gotten married yet, and I don't have a great-granddaughter. Try it? How can it be done! Qingqing is only ten years old. Eight, is it possible to be a widow for him?"

Pei Zhengyang, "Grandpa!"

"Don't worry, grandpa will definitely find a way for you!" The old man looked back at his grandson and continued to chat with the doctor.

Pei Zhengyang never dreamed that the news that he couldn't do it was confirmed by himself!

Today is another day of feeling sorry for the second young master, where are your votes?