Chapter 61
In the villa, Cheng Xiangheng's good friend Pei Changqing sat on the sofa and looked at Cheng Xiangheng with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you would refuse the marriage? Do you know that your foundation is not stable now, and your old man can find an opportunity to bite you at any time?"
Cheng Xiangheng sat on the other end of the sofa, smoking, and occasionally looking at the clock on the wall.
It's already eight o'clock and Ping An hasn't come back yet.
"I've seen the eldest daughter of the Gu family. She's quite pretty. You won't suffer any loss if you marry her. You can also use the power of the Gu family to completely crush your father. This is a very profitable business. Why don't you do it?"
Cheng Xiangheng said, "There's no room for discussion on this matter."
Pei Changqing snorted lightly. He knew how difficult Cheng Xiangheng's journey had been, so he sneered at his behavior of getting his head stuck in the door.
"You have to know that if you don't marry Miss Gu, your father, that old fox, will definitely do everything he can to get his illegitimate son to marry her. I advise you to think carefully about it. Miss Gu is quite interested in you."
Cheng Xiangheng didn't say anything.
Pei Changqing stood up. His friend was perfect without any flaws. He was also calm and composed. He could lead his friends to success in the business world, but he was confused when it came to women.
"I know who you want, but there are a lot of women like Zhou Ping'an out there. You don't even have to throw money at her. You just need to help her out first, bring her two cups of milk tea, and show some concern for her verbally. You don't need to do anything else, and she will be willing to have sex with you."
Pei Changqing was heartbroken: "So why do you spend all your time on her? This is a losing business! Women like this are in need of love. If you show a little kindness to her, she will cling to you like a puppy! She is not suitable to be your wife, Cheng Xiangheng! This kind of woman can only be a spice of life. It will have no impact on your future..."
Outside the door, Ping'an stiffened his body and looked at Baisui at his feet.
Baisui felt that Ping'an was looking at him, and his eyeballs that had fallen out of his eye sockets slowly turned and looked at Ping'an.
Ping An threw the deluxe version of spicy hot pot into the trash can and turned away.
Inside the door, Cheng Xiangheng frowned: "That's enough!"
His tone was too cold, and the warning was too clear. Pei Changqing's body froze, not daring to anger Cheng Xiangheng again: "Zhou Ping'an is yours, I shouldn't say that to her."
Cheng Xiangheng said, "I know Cheng Yeming's thoughts very well. I have already arranged the next things. You have to do a few things for me."
Pei Changqing's eyes lit up: "What should we do?"
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Lying peacefully on the lounge chair in the yard, looking at the deep blue sky, I slowly thought to myself:
Summer is almost over.
Time flies so fast. She has been living with Cheng Xiangheng for two months.
Ping'an felt his heart sinking and began to consciously adjust his breathing.
There are usually not many people in the villa, only a few bodyguards guarding the entrance and exit of the villa. Cheng Xiangheng doesn't like having people around him, so the nanny has already gone home at this time.
Since no one came to disturb Ping An, she allowed herself to adjust her breathing without paying attention to others.
The sky darkened completely. After two months of peace, I saw Ma Mei again.
Ping An is so lonely.
The people in this world are like the yellow leaves falling from the trees in autumn. They have no emotions and life. They inevitably pass each other by in peace and go to their own destiny.
No one stopped to listen to Ping An's inner thoughts. She really felt too lonely. Loneliness was like a tide that drowned her. Perhaps one day she would die in the silent dark river at night.
Ping An paused, then said, "Mom, why did my depression disappear as soon as Cheng Xiangheng came back? I obviously didn't take any medicine, but I haven't seen you for two months."
Ma Mei couldn't speak. She stood not far away with her hunched body, still looking at Ping An with resentment. It was also the first time that Ping An talked to her, and she didn't seem to be a bad person.
"Mom, please don't come here anymore. I'm fine now. Please don't disturb my life anymore."
Ping An closed her eyes and thought, Cheng Xiangheng's embrace was so warm. Ping An felt as if she only needed to stay in his arms, and she wouldn't have to be afraid of the ups and downs of the outside world. That's why she deliberately ignored a lot of messy things, just to get a moment of peace.
But does Cheng Xiangheng want to hug her?
What was she to him?
Will he hold her in his arms while sleeping for the rest of his life? What will she do if he falls in love with someone else in the future?
Should she pretend to know nothing, or cut her losses in time and return to the darkness? Fate was so cruel, always giving her a head-on blow when she felt happy.
Ping'an suddenly had difficulty breathing. Realizing something was wrong, she stood up abruptly and took two anxious steps on the spot, but there was no relief.
In a panic, he knocked over the tea set on the table, and knelt on the ground in embarrassment, trying hard to control his emotions, but it was of no use.
At this moment, a man in a silver-white suit passed by and saw Ping An lying on the ground: "Hey, are you okay?"
When Ping'an saw someone coming, he became more nervous. Physiological tears uncontrollably filled his eyes and then flowed out.
Pei Changqing had never seen such beautiful eyes. They were like two black grapes, big and round, and misty, as if clear liquid would flow out if he squeezed them a little harder.
Normally he didn't want to meddle in these trivial matters, but seeing Ping'an's pitiful frown, he somehow stepped forward and helped her up.
"Are you okay?"
Ping An wanted to push Pei Changqing away, but she had no strength left and her body was no longer under her control. She could only fall powerlessly into his arms, breaking down in tears.
Pei Changqing felt that the person in his arms was very soft, like a small cake that had been unwrapped. As long as he opened his mouth, he could put the delicious food into his mouth.
Ping'an choked with sobs, his face felt numb, his hands were cramped to the point where he couldn't open them at all, there were more and more snowflakes in front of his eyes, and he felt like he would faint at any moment.
Pei Changqing saw that something was wrong with the person in his arms, so he picked him up and said, "I'll take you to the hospital!"
The next moment, Pei Changqing was roughly pushed away.
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