After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

The countryside of Durin is beautiful.

Especially in the area where they are located, any random cutout can become a landscape painting.

Moreover, compared with January, now it is about to enter March. The temperature in Dulin is much higher than that in Yanjing. The grass is long and the orioles are flying, and there is rich greenery everywhere, like a painting by Monet.

It's a pity that Pei Zhengyang is not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery that can be seen everywhere.

He was in a bad mood.

Compared with the certainty a month ago, I felt confused for the first time.

When he was on the island, he firmly believed that he could find Qingqing this time.

When people have no hope for something, their expectations will be low, and it is relatively easy to accept setbacks. When he was in Australia, he knew very well that Jia Junkai would not let him find them easily, so even though it was hard during that time, he could not find Qingqing. Whereabouts, he was depressed, but not as good as now.

Everything pointed to Qingqing being on the island, but he spent a month without finding it.

This kind of frustration and disappointment cannot be healed with words.

Especially after four months, how is his Qingqing?

What happened to her and Jia Junkai?

So much can happen in four months.

It had only been six months since Qingqing was reborn until she met him and fell in love with him.

If Jia Junkai hypnotized her, and she liked Jia Junkai like that... Pei Zhengyang didn't dare to think any further.

These questions tormented him like tarsal poison.

What he is most afraid of now is, what should he do if he can't find his heart again?

The later the person is found, the greater the risk.

Walking on the road in the countryside, Pei Zhengyang exuded a melancholy atmosphere, and his impeccable handsome face had a hint of sickly whiteness.

He seemed to have become the sickly beauty he was when he entered the market in April.

The church was not far from the villa area, and Pei Zhengyang arrived at the place after walking for more than 20 minutes.

Before he even got close, he heard laughter coming from the church. Pei Zhengyang looked around and saw that the church was not big. It was a very common Gothic building in Europe. The surroundings were beautifully decorated, and everything was meticulous.

Pei Zhengyang did not see Xiong Xiong and the others, nor did he see the bride and groom. He guessed that the ceremony had not officially started yet. He handed a bottle of red wine he picked casually to the old man who was waiting for the guests, and the other party welcomed him in enthusiastically.

There were not many guests in the church. Pei Zhengyang saw Xiong Xiong climbing up and down at a glance. He stepped forward to sit next to Zhu Ya and took Xiong Xiong into his arms.

Zhu Ya was surprised by the boss's sudden appearance and was a little nervous, "Second...Second Young Master, you are here."

"Yeah." Pei Zhengyang hummed expressionlessly, looking down at the little guy he hadn't seen for a month, "Call daddy."

Xiong Xiong was forcibly picked up from the chair. His little fleshy face was very unhappy at first. He turned around and saw that it was his father. He was immediately happy and rubbed his soft body into Pei Zhengyang's arms, "Dad, dad..."

Seeing that the bad guy had not forgotten him, Pei Zhengyang softened the corners of his pursed lips, and planned to get up when he saw the extraordinarily warm and romantic church decorated.

Zhu Ya was a little embarrassed when she saw this, "Second Young Master, what are you..."

"I'll take Xiongxiong out for a spin." He couldn't find Qingqing. He was not in the mood to watch other people get married. He didn't know if it was for psychological reasons. When he looked at the flowers around him, his heart ached faintly.

Zhu Ya didn't dare to say anything. Fortunately, music started playing outside and someone called out that the bride and groom were here.

Pei Zhengyang frowned when he saw this. At this time, his upbringing no longer allowed him to leave, so he had to sit down patiently.

Zhu Ya breathed a sigh of relief. She had promised Qingzi to bring Xiongxiong to the wedding. If the second young master left, she would definitely have to follow him.

It's a pity that although she has been a neighbor for a month and Qingzi has visited their villa many times, and she also took Xiong Xiong to Qingzi's house twice as a guest, she has never met her husband.

Every time I only see the back or a quick glance, but even so, I can feel that the other person must be a particularly outstanding man, and he is very good to Qingzi. I heard that he put a lot of effort into this wedding, so Zhu Ya is very curious about Qingzi. What is your husband like?

She was not young anymore, and she had always felt that her career was more important. But after having Xiong Xiong for a month, she discovered that getting married and having children was actually not that scary, and she couldn't help but yearn for marriage.

Pei Zhengyang couldn't understand the petty thoughts of the female subordinates around him, so he hugged Xiongxiong in his arms to prevent the little guy from disturbing other people's weddings.

But the girl in his arms was not an honest person. She was twisting and twisting in his arms. As the new musician entered the church on the red carpet, the little guy simply arched his little body outwards and hummed. After shouting, Pei Zhengyang frowned and asked Zhu Ya, "When did he drink milk?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ya looked at the time and said, "I just drank when I came here at nine o'clock. Maybe I'm not full. I'll make him some more."

As she spoke, Zhu Ya picked up the backpack at her feet and took out a thermos bottle and milk powder.

Xia Qing held Jia Junkai's arm. As soon as he entered the church, he saw the man sitting next to Zhu Ya. Although it was just a back view, he could still feel the noble aura of the other man. And the man should be holding Xiong Xiong, little guy. Dishonest, the man lowered his head to comfort the little one

Jia Junkai felt Xia Qing's gaze, "What's wrong?"

Xia Qing looked back, "It's okay, I saw Yaya and his wife."

"Yeah." Jia Junkai had seen Zhu Ya, an ordinary beautiful woman, nothing special. He glanced at the man and woman with their heads lowered and didn't think much about it.

Xia Qing heard her senior brother's tense hum and looked at him with a smile, "Nervous?"

"Well, no matter how many times I marry you, I'm always nervous." Jia Junkai whispered softly into Xia Qing's ear. The wedding music continued. He looked at the woman next to him who was wearing a fishtail wedding dress and was so beautiful that people couldn't take his eyes away. Every heart is full.

No better than Xia Qing, he knew very well that this was their first and probably only wedding, and everything between them would change after this wedding. At that time, she would become his real wife, and she and Pei Zhengyang Those things will become a thing of the past, and they will become the most suitable and loving couple in the world.

"Senior brother, you have become evil. You are full of love words." Xia Qing held Jia Junkai's arm and teased softly as he walked.

"Really? But you still call me senior brother now?" Jia Junkai sounded slightly dissatisfied.

"Isn't it over yet?" Xia Qing chuckled. She was in a good mood recently. Looking at the old church that had been renovated by Jia Junkai and exuding a sweet atmosphere, she also looked forward to their future marriage life.

"Okay, I'll change my words that night." Jia Junkai was not in a hurry. After saying this, he looked ahead pretending to be serious.

Xia Qing's face turned pink, her senior brother had indeed turned evil.

The music continued, and the priest stood at the front waiting for them. The few guests looked at the newlyweds who came slowly with blessings. At this moment, Xiong Xiong pushed away the bottle handed over by Zhu Ya, "Mom, Mom, Mom..."

Pei Zhengyang frowned and turned back.