After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

  Chapter 329 It turns out that emotions are contagious

  Although she had already lost the right to choose this marriage, she could really hear from this man that he was not purely for raging, her heart was unexpectedly sweet.

  Also, after he had just said those words, Lin Xiaoran's expression was too amazing.

  Xia Qing almost laughed, thinking about it, which is much cooler than she tore it off in person!

  I clearly told herself that the person in her heart was a senior, but at this moment Xia Qing had to admit that she was conquered by the charm of this man.

  A girl's heart swayed gently with his subtle movements.

   Suddenly felt that she was born again into this fat girl, and she was not nothing.

  At least she has Xiong Xiong, Grandpa Pei, and Sister Zhang...well, the most important thing is that there is a man beside her.

   "Laugh when you are happy, don't be silly to steal fun." Although he didn't look at the little fat man, Pei Zhengyang could still feel the joy of the brisk pace of the people around him, and he became very happy even with him.

  It turns out that emotions are really contagious.

  At least at this moment he was infected.

   "Who stole music?" Xia Qing arrogantly denied.

  Pei Zhengyang chuckled lightly without exposing it.

  Just...Walking, Pei Zhengyang suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, snorted abruptly, and turned around to block Xia Qing's sight.

  Xia Qing hurriedly supported him, "What's wrong with you?"

   "The jump was too big to match your wounds." Pei Zhengyang covered his chest. It was clear that Qingrun's voice didn't fluctuate, but Xia Qing could only hear a little grievance.

  But what is Xia Qing, a daughter of steel!

  Looking at the man, frowned, "Are you sure that the kick that kicked Wang Cui just now was too heavy?"

  She didn't miss Pei Zhengyang's kick. It is estimated that Wang Cui would have to collapse on the bed for half a month. It can be seen that this man has exerted a strong force.

   "No matter which of these two, it's all because of you." Pei Zhengyang Yu Guang glanced at Jia Junkai and his group behind them as they walked past them, pressing Xia Qing's shoulders.

  Xia Qing sighed, as if it made sense, "Go home first, go home and show you, your wound can't crack anymore."

   "Yeah." Pei Zhengyang would look extraordinarily well-behaved. He didn't forget to add, "You support me."

   "Oh." Xia Qing didn't doubt that he had him, and was busy supporting the tall man, walking out of the empty exit.

  On the way, Pei Zhengyang suddenly remembered something, "Tango dances well."

  Xia Qing almost forgot about this, she was suddenly praised, and her cheeks became uncomfortably hot.

  The original body does dance, and it does dance well, but it's only good, but she is different.

  Although she was a primary school doctor, she was born in Xia’s family. She had been educated by elites since she was a child. How could her grandfather let her fall elsewhere.

  Don’t talk about dancing, she is also good at piano and painting, especially painting, not worse than professional students.

  Tango, but Case.

  It’s just that the last time she danced, it was at Yale's school celebration. After a lifetime, many things and people have changed, but the things carved in the bones will not be forgotten.

  For example, medical skills, dancing, and thinking about grandpa.

  Thinking of these Xia Qing's faces, a touch of sadness appeared again.

  At this moment, Ahai saw Xia Qing walking out with the Second Young Master. He panicked. He picked up the wheelchair and rushed over, "Second Young Master, Second Young Master, are you okay? What's wrong with you..."

  Ah, in this crying tone, Xia Qing's sadness was wiped out.

  Pei Zhengyang took a deep breath.

Without waiting for him to calm down, Ahai put down the wheelchair, pushed Xia Qing away, and pushed him onto the wheelchair. The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and he didn't give anyone any chance to say no.

   Afterwards, he asked with a sad face, "Second Young Master, are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital."

   Then Ahai heard a gritted teeth, "Go!"

  Ahai scratched his head, what did I do wrong? What did i do wrong?

   At this moment, Xia Qing gently grabbed Pei Zhengyang’s sleeves and motioned to Pei Zhengyang with his eyes.

  Pei Zhengyang glanced at them from the corner of his eyes and found that someone was staring at them. He suppressed his anger and ordered the injured Ahai, "Hold me into the car."

  Ahai was about to hug Pei Zhengyang, and Pei Zhengyang glanced at him coldly. Ah Hai immediately walked to the back, picked up the wheelchair with him, and placed it on the elongated Lincoln.

Pei Zhengyang exhaled and looked at Xia Qing who was in the car. His tone changed, "Qingqing, my wound hurts." My heart hurts too, especially when I heard the **** woman say that you died once and crawled out of hell. When it hurts, it hurts very much.

  Xia Qing And Ahai, "..."

   "Let me take a look." Xia Qing stepped forward and asked today, feeling so soft-hearted by this man.

  Pei Zhengyang was not polite, unbuttoning his shirt directly, revealing the wound on his chest.

Xia Qing looked at it, "Fortunately, the wound did not open. It should be that the sternum was involved too much. In the future, you should try not to go out again and take a good rest at home. I will give you some medicine to promote bone healing. "

  I planned to sit upright after speaking, but I knew that the man had a wicked face and asked her disappointedly, "Did you not put your hands on it before to feel it? Why are you so perfunctory today."

  As soon as he finished his words, Xia Qing felt that the gossip factor of Ahai in the front row had begun to ferment, and even the driver was sitting straighter than before.

  Xia Qing helped her forehead. He was obviously visiting the patient normally. When the man said so, it was so weird.

  She did that before because she didn’t have professional tools on hand, and his wound hadn’t recovered at the time. It can be seen that he can jump now, and where he needs to detect the heart rate.

  However, looking at the man’s expression that you are a quack if he doesn’t check his face, Xia Qing sighed and put his hand on Pei Zhengyang’s wound.

  Pei Zhengyang is satisfied.

   Looking down at the little fat man’s white and tender little hand on his heart, the whole person was relieved, and the slight pain that had accumulated in his heart before, also faded a little bit as Xia Qing’s hand covered it.

  Just...

  Thump pound!

  Uncontrolled acceleration of heartbeat.

  Xia Qing raised her head questioningly. It was clear that she was fine just now, how could her heart rate suddenly accelerate?

  "Are there any discomforts?" Xia Qing asked suspiciously.

  Pei Zhengyang shook his head.

  Xia Qing frowned, for fear that the man had just used too much force and really collapsed inside, lowered his head and pressed his ears to Pei Zhengyang's chest.

  Pei Zhengyang lowered his head and saw the little fat man’s fluffy head sticking to his heart, because he turned his head sideways, just revealing a small white and tender ear, the earlobe is round, it is really beautiful, I want to pinch.

  Thumping...

  Xia Qing pressed the man’s heart, feeling that his heartbeat was strong, not as if there was a problem, and was about to leave, when he heard the pounding heartbeat speeding up again, as if a whole heart was about to jump out.

   "This..." What's going on?

  Accordingly, the operation was very successful. This man has recovered well recently. How could this be?

  Xia Qingzheng thought about it, and felt that Pei Zhengyang’s warm hand was pinching her ears, "Well, what are you doing?"

   "You posted too close, I can't breathe well." Pei Zhengyang's tone was a bit disgusting, but his hands were not loose, and he squeezed uncontrollably. It was really cute and wanted to bite.

  Xia Qing felt the uncomfortable itchy ears, "You first let go of my ears."

  What's wrong with this man?

  (End of this chapter)