After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Chapter 421: You pinch me addicted, right?

   Chapter 421 You pinch me addicted, right?

  In the car.

  Xia Qing leaned lazily on the car seat, feeling a little weak.

   feel tired, her relationship with grandpa is like a death order, she can feel grandpa's love, but tired of his tyranny and irritability.

  Reluctant to want to escape again.

   Was her mother in the same predicament as her back then? Then chose to escape?

  After Su Ruoya's affairs, Xia Qing relieved a lot of her mother, but instead she would have illusions, hoping to see her in the rest of her life.

  Don’t know where she is now? Did you have a good time? Do you remember that you once had a daughter?

   "What are you thinking?" Pei Zhengyang saw that Xia Qing's whole body was soft in the car, and poked her in the cheek.

  Xia Qing was dissatisfied, "Can't you just poke in another place?"

  "Much fleshy, soft, and easy to poke." Pei Zhengyang licked his lips badly.

  Xia Qing was annoyed, "I have a lot of fleshy places, would you like to poke them all?"

  I don’t know what she said, Pei Zhengyang’s eyes lit up, "Are you serious?"

"What...what do you want to do?" Xia Qing was a little guilty when she was seen by the man's amber eyes suddenly lit up, and then remembered what she had just said, and subconsciously looked down at the place where she had the most flesh, and looked at the man suddenly. "Don't even think about it."

   "What do I want?" Someone is an elegant gentleman playing a rascal.

   "You..." Xia Qing stared at the man with bright black and peach eyes, and suddenly protected her chest with her hands.

  Pei Zhengyang was taken aback, his long, well-knotted fingers poked Xia Qing’s soft belly, "I said the belly, what are you thinking about?"

  Xia Qing looked at the man's calm and sincere face, could it really be that she was too wretched?

  But...

  "Can you stop poking? Itchy." Xia Qing protested, and couldn't help but smile.

   "Where is it itchy?" Pei Zhengyang's voice suddenly lowered a few degrees, and then gently poked Xia Qing's itchy meat, "Well, I lost four pounds again, and finally broke five."

  Xia Qing itchy fell on the sofa, always feeling that the man’s first sentence was weird, but he was even more curious about the man’s machine-like eyes, "How did you see it?"

   "Probably a self-contained advantage of OCD?" Pei Zhengyang said as his eyes fell on Xia Qing's smooth skin that had turned pink because of his laughter, his eyes darkened, and he was a little bit contemptuous in his heart.

  Xia Qing sneered when she heard this answer, "If obsessive-compulsive disorder has this function, I want it too, um...you don't poke, don't poke, ah..."

  Before the end of the dislike, Pei Zhengyang suddenly exerted force, Xia Qing couldn't bear the yelling, and tried to kick Pei Zhengyang with her feet stretched out, but it was a pity that she didn't kick her, she first caught the injury and groaned in pain.

  Pei Zhengyang quickly stopped, "Injured? Let me see."

  After talking, Pei Zhengyang lifted Xia Qing's trouser legs, and then three bloodstains were exposed in front of Pei Zhengyang's eyes.

  The man's face changed suddenly, "A Kuan, turn around, I'm just theorizing with this bad old man, why should he hit you!"

   "I was not careful." But no, it has to be put aside before. How could Grandpa hit her so easily? Today, I was beaten mainly because this body was not flexible enough, and Grandpa obviously had the desire to test her.

  In her last life, she never suffered a beating from her grandfather after she was sixteen, but the years she was beaten did allow her to learn excellent knowledge.

  It’s just that I was hurt in my heart. This is the reason why I and my grandfather were indifferent in those years.

  "Careless? This is called careless!" Pei Zhengyang truly regretted that he hadn't beaten the old man just now. No wonder Xiao Xiaqing was 16 years old when he could bear to interrupt a human leg, which is disgusting.

  "Okay, don't be angry, I have a sense of measure in my heart." Xia Qing felt the man's anger rising because of him, stretched out his white fingers and gently tugped the man's cuff, "Are you not angry?"

Pei Zhengyang Xiaqing's soft face, secretly scolded you for a sense of P, but in order to maintain your image, he took a deep breath, "I don't care what you promised Dr. Xia, unless he apologizes to you in the future. Not allowed to see."

   "Yeah." Xia Qing nodded slightly. Today, I originally thought that I could finally have a reunion dinner with my grandfather, but I didn't expect things to become the same as before.

  If grandpa still insists on his own opinions, their relationship will always be in this state of wanting to be close but unable to get close, and wanting to give up but cannot give up.

  Tortured each other.

  It’s okay before she is just herself, so it’s okay, but what about in the future? She didn't want Pei Zhengyang to suffer the same grievances as herself, and a man like him shouldn't have suffered such grievances, so how could he suffer such grievances?

  There are raging, what if Grandpa vents his bad temper on raging in the future? She didn't want her children to suffer the crimes she had suffered.

  So if Grandpa is still unwilling to give in this time, then she will be determined to keep her distance in order to protect the men and children around her.

   "Hey, let's go to the hospital." Pei Zhengyang saw Xia Qing's determination and realized what she was doing, so he felt weak and said softly.

   "No need." Xia Qing shook his head and glanced at Ahai who was sitting upright in front of him. "Ahai, you give me the ointment that Grandpa Xia gave to the second master just now."

It seemed that Ah Hai, the best student in the class, was eating dog food. He was suddenly called for, and was taken aback. Realizing that Mrs. Young was not going to criticize herself, she hurriedly found the bag and handed it to Xia Qing. Madam, here you are."

  Xia Qing opened the cloth bag, and sure enough, there were several ointments in it, in addition to the scald ointment given to Pei Zhengyang, and the wound on her leg.

She opened the lid and sniffed in nostalgia, and then applied it to the wound. A refreshing feeling instantly covered the hot wound. Xia Qing felt a lot more comfortable. After finishing the application, she looked at the man aside. "Don't worry, Grandpa Xia's ointment is very effective, specifically for bamboo injuries."

After speaking, I realized that there were some loopholes in my words, and hurriedly added, "This is what I heard from Dr. Xia before. She was beaten by Grandpa Xia when she was a child, and every time the father secretly smeared her with medicine after the fight, for two days. Just fine."

  Pei Zhengyang looked at her serious knitting, and didn't break it down, "That's good, or if you stay in this injury for a few days, I will have to suffer for a few days."

  Xia Qing had a pause, looked down at her three asymmetric scars, and slammed it over, "Don't even think about it."

   "I didn't think about anything." Pei Zhengyang shrugged.

   "It's best." I want her to add one on it, symmetrical to make him comfortable, it's a dream!

  Pei Zhengyang looked at the angry little fat man, stretched out her hand and squeezed her face, "Why do you think me so bad?"

   "I thought it was a fact." Xia Qing reached out and patted the man's hand. Is he addicted to pinching his face?

   "It's a pity that you regret it's too late." Pei Zhengyang squeezed after speaking.

   Xia Qing was dissatisfied and went to slap the man again, causing Ahai and Akuan in front of him to be nervous and afraid to speak. At this moment, Xia Qing's cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the ambiguity of the car.

  Take out the phone, Xia Qing looks at the familiar number, frowning slightly.

   Double 囍: That’s it for today, good night cute little ones~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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