Pei Zhiting turned his head and saw Kun Pila and a man standing at the door. The man looked at Kun Pila with a dull expression, and Kun Pila looked at him with a dull expression.
"Bang……"
“Beep…”
"You bastard, what are you doing again?"
As Kun Pila said this, he tried to snatch Ah Hu's cell phone. Ah Pu jumped back and avoided Kun Pila's hand.
“Boss, I’m going to tell Mr. Pei about your secret crush on him and ask him to be careful of you.
“…”
While A Pu was hiding, he took pictures of Kun Pirat with his mobile phone. Kun Pirat's face turned blue with anger, but he could do nothing.
“Beep…”
When Khun Pila heard the shutter sound again, his face darkened.
"Apu, you bastard, how many photos did you take?"
"Not many, maybe just over a hundred."
Kun Pila almost couldn't help but kick him. More than a hundred photos, not enough. Does this bastard want to beat him to death?
Song Xijiao and Pei Zhiting spent the Spring Festival in Thailand.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, after Pei Zhiting received a call from Pei Yu, he walked out of the bedroom with a rather grim expression on his face.
"Yes, is there something wrong with the company?"
If she hadn't been sick, they would have returned home long ago.
Pei Zhiting sat on the chair and let her lean on his arms. "Have you seen my two sisters?"
"I have seen it, what's wrong?"
"The four of us brothers and sisters each have our own mother."
"So bloody?"
She always thought the first three were born to the same mother.
"Only my eldest brother's mother was officially related to my mother. My second and third sister's mothers were all my father's mistresses."
"Pei Zhicheng is 25 years older than me. His mother is my father's first wife. After he became rich, my father became arrogant and started keeping mistresses outside."
"Then came the mothers of my eldest and second sisters. My father said that as long as they gave birth to sons, he would marry them."
“…”
“…”
"What about your mother? When she married your father, didn't she know that your father had a woman outside?"
"My grandfather's family was engaged in biological research. My mother had a childhood sweetheart, but not long after they got engaged, the man fell ill and died."
In that conservative era, once engaged, couples became husband and wife. Although they did not get a marriage certificate, they were recognized by both families.
"My mother wanted to be a widow, but my grandmother refused."
"Just then, my father appeared. He fell in love with my mother at first sight and began to pursue her madly."
“…”
“…”
"Pei Zhiting, is it really difficult for lovers to finally get married in this world?"
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"People who love each other can't be together, but people who don't love each other are bound together and torture each other. Isn't all love in this world very sad?"
"Jiaojiao, I choose to marry you because marriage is the only way to keep you."
When he was eighteen years old, he secretly made a wish to God.
Jiaojiao was too dazzling, and he could never find her. He prayed to God, asking God to give him a chance to be with her.
Look! His wish came true.
Look! His Jiaojiao loves him.
The evening breeze blows gently, and the white gauze flutters.
Aren't they discussing something?
"Okay, where were we talking about... Um... They think the shares they hold are too small, so they teamed up with Pei Zhicheng to try to get a hand on the company. They failed before, and this time, while I was out of the country, they started making trouble again."
"So what are you going to do?"
"Cold salad."
"How to make a cold salad?"
"Jiaojiao, you like to act like a spoiled child more and more now."
"I don't."
"Then let me test you, do you know what a cold salad is?"
"have no idea."
“Just uncook, chop, and mix.”
"Raw, cut, and mix?"
"Um."
"How do you mix it?"
"You'll know if you try it yourself."
“…”
"Okay, the exam is over, time to get down to business."
"Pei Zhiting, why are you testing me with these nonsense questions? What on earth do you want to do? You're talking nonsense."
"Okay, let me tell you, the company has a big problem. It's a huge problem, a matter of life and death."
"Then why are you still talking about love to me?"
"Um."
Song Xijiao has an idol who is an internationally renowned jewelry designer.
Her name is Celine. She is a god-like existence in the circle. She never accepts private customization and only designs jewelry that interests her.
This time she came to Thailand to hold her personal jewelry exhibition.
Celine's private exhibition went on as scheduled.
"Jiaojiao, Teacher Celine is here. I'll take you to meet her."
"Really, really, my idol is Teacher Celine, please take me there."
"Um."
“…”
“…”
"Pei Zhiting, tell me honestly, is Teacher Celine your lover?"
"Do you wish her to be my lover?"
"certainly."
"Of course not... no."
Celine's husband was a painter. In the second year of their marriage, he died accidentally during a field trip.
Pei Zhiting was Celine's neighbor. Celine's husband had just passed away at that time. Celine was so sad that she stayed at home every day and rarely went out.
During that time, Pei Zhiting helped buy all the food for the family.
destiny.
Let the lovers be separated by Yin and Yang.
But it causes couples who share the same bed but have different dreams to torture each other.
He began to do charity, hoping that the gods and Buddhas in heaven and earth would hear him and give some favor to the people he loved, so that the people he loved could live in peace and happiness for the rest of their lives.
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