Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"Seven-seven, these days Dad feels like a divine help, and the company's performance is booming." Pei Minghe's expression is infinitely satisfied, "Unexpectedly, when I am old, I have a flower."

Zhou Meilin sat at a distance and said sourly: "This is the face of Jin Rong's family, otherwise you really think you can turn over with salted fish..."

Pei Minghe smiled awkwardly, "Partly, partly!"

"Dad is the best in my heart!" Pei Qiqi whispered, comforting Pei Minghe greatly.

He smiled again with infinite contentment.

Zhou Meilin heard it, "Just comfort yourself/safe!"

"In front of the child, say such rough words." Pei Minghe couldn't help but reprimand. Zhou Meilin is usually arrogant. Are these words suitable for the child?

Zhou Meilin smiled weirdly, "July 7 is no longer a child..."

Pei Qiqi didn't understand what she said, so he smiled, "Yes, Dad, Pei Huan and I are both "grown up"."

Zhou Meilin has a crooked nose, this little/cheap/kind, her mouth is amazing.

She did not succeed anymore. She and Pei Huan now understand that Tang Yu is now the backer behind Pei Qiqi. It is no good to offend her, but she will see how long the flower Pei Qiqi can bloom on the head of Tang Yu's bed. .

Pei Qiqi did not stay for dinner, even though Pei Minghe hoped very much, after Pei Qiqi left at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, he did not immediately return to Xiacheng, but went to the city library to borrow two books.

When I came out, the heat wave brought by the bright sun rushed in, and my whole body seemed to be washed away by the heat.

Pei Qiqi took the small bag to block the sun, while slowly walking towards the bus stop.

A black RV slowly stopped beside her, Pei Qiqi stepped back——

The window was rolled down, and there was a very beautiful lady sitting in the driver's seat, with a pair of Chanel sunglasses on the bridge of her exquisite nose, and her beautiful red lips lightly. "Miss Pei, I am Tang Yu's mother, thinking Talk to you."

Pei Qiqi looked at her, but couldn't see her.

The woman in the car said she was Tang Yu's mother, and she had met Lin Yun.

"Sorry, I don't know you!" Pei Qiqi took a step back, still walking towards the bus stop.

Zhao Ke in the car took off her sunglasses, "wait a minute."

Pei Qiqi turned his head subconsciously, and then froze...

That woman... is very similar to herself, she has seen pictures of Pei Ming and secretly hiding.

Exactly the same.

The blood in her body seemed to be rushing, and it seemed to be completely condensed, and she couldn't move her body at once.

Zhao Ke's voice eased a bit, not as high as before, "Get in the car, this is not a place to talk."

Pei Qiqi's lips pressed into a straight line, and there was no color on his lips.

After a long time, she finally pulled the back door of the car and sat in.

Zhao Ke put up his sunglasses again and turned the car around...

Ten minutes later, Zhao Ke took Pei Qiqi to a very hidden coffee shop, the kind with a small box.

Pei Qiqi sat opposite Zhao Ke, her eyes fixed on Zhao Ke in front of her.

Zhao Ke is full of extravagance, and a Chanel suit makes the person even more charming, with exquisite makeup on her face, her hair rolled up, she looks like a lady.

"Two cups of grinding iron." Zhao Ke whispered to the waiter, and then looked at Pei Qiqi: "Don't choose?"

Pei Qiqi shook her head slowly. In fact, she doesn't drink coffee.

The coffee came quickly, and the waiter stepped back.