Chapter 1283 Urban Little Demon (15)

She kissed him.

Then, Pei Yan closed his eyes obsessively.

Feeling just a little closer, Pei Yan suddenly stopped all movements.

His eyes slowly turned from dark to clear.

out of control--

He lost control again, the previous time in the tea room.

Xia Duoduo... What happened to her?

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not like her, who can make people go crazy with just one look. Is this kind of evil charm really a normal woman can have? Suspicion arose in his heart, Pei Yan calmed down, and took the initiative to distance himself from Xia Ling.

The two sat quietly, and the atmosphere seemed awkward because of the silence.

Pei Yan frowned, while Xia Ling sat there calmly, as if nothing had happened to her, her expression was calm, and her eyes were pale.

Pei Yan couldn't help but look at her, wondering how Xia Duoduo managed to be so calm and cheeky.

this woman! It's like a mystery.

Before Pei Yan asked Xia Duoduo, how long did she wait for him for this encounter in front of Pei's house?

Xia Duoduo asked him how long? He asked him again how long he thought she would have to wait... With Pei Yan's energy, he would have to prepare for at least half a month, so that he could fully understand the itinerary of a listed company and the president.

How long does she have to wait? A day or two, or half a month?

Pei Yan couldn't figure out how she did it.

After all this back and forth, it was obvious that Pei Yan lost.

Why did two people who were so happy kissed each other... I really regretted it, and felt that I was just fascinated by a ghost.

"I'll come to you after I change my clothes." Pei Yan took a deep breath, determined to face Xia Ling.

He was wearing a tracksuit, and he was very embarrassed by the slightest reaction.

Not to mention, he was completely teased by her just now.

"Okay, 13 households in Building B, I'll wait for you at home." Xia Ling curled the corners of her lips and brushed her hair.

She was wearing a white dress, her black hair fluttered in the breeze, her shoulders were snowy and her neck was soft, and she couldn't fault it from the back view.

Pei Yan stared at Xia Ling in the distance.

Her footsteps were brisk and calm, and every time she came, Pei Yan was caught off guard, and every time she left, she was chic and neat.

so--

What is Xia Duoduo thinking, what does she want?

Pei Yan frowned, and the center of the brows formed a deep "Chuan". No matter from the surface or from Xia Duoduo's actions, it was difficult for him to analyze her true character and what she wanted to do.

But she is a mystery that gets more and more entangled. Pei Yan wants to see her clearly, but the closer he gets, the more he can't see her clearly. What kind of thoughts are underneath a beautiful skin?

Shivering, Pei Yan suddenly felt as if he had been caught in a spider's web for some reason...

He just saw Xia Duoduo and he was like this, what if he went to her house again? In case her spider web is a

Pei Yan resisted rationally, not wanting to think about what happened just now.

He entered the villa, Pei Xun was eating.

The little boy bowed his head silently to eat, while the butler stood behind him.

The housekeeper stood behind Pei Xun with a dark face, just like the cell boss guarding the prisoners.

Pei Yan glanced at them, took a shower and changed before sitting opposite Pei Xun.

"Early in the morning, why did you make the housekeeper angry?" Pei Yan asked naturally as he picked up the sandwich in front of him.

"I..." Pei Xun felt a little guilty, and quietly glanced at the housekeeper.

But the butler had a stern face, but became very angry, and complained to Pei Yan mercilessly.