You Are My Rare Passion

"Who knows?" Pei Qinghong chuckled and joked, "Probably he was hit by Cupid's arrow and it was hard for him."

Ling Yue: "..."

He was just about to ask for advice without any trace of his experience, when Pei Qinghong's cell phone rang.

After a while, he hung up the phone and said to Ling Yue: "My uncle and aunt are here. They want to see Xia Xia. I'm going over."

Ling Yue: "..."

All right.

Ask next time.

After Pei Qinghong and Ling Yue separated, they found Sheng Jinxia.

"Your uncle or aunt?" Sheng Jinxia was surprised, "I never heard you say that."

"They used to live abroad and have only recently returned."

"Oh!...Are they easy to get along with?" Sheng Jinxia was a little worried.

"Of course!" Pei Qinghong smiled and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

"Yeah!" Sheng Jinxia smiled at him.

Yes!

As long as he is here, she doesn't have to worry about anything.

Although they have not been together for a short time, they are as old as new and love each other as well as before. Now they get along like lovers who have been in love for many years, with deep affection and mutual understanding.

Probably, this is the charm of love.

After the two returned to the Pei family villa, they parked the car and walked to the living room together.

When outside, Pei Qinghong liked Sheng Jinxia holding his arm and cuddling closely.

It became a natural habit for Sheng Jinxia, ​​as long as she walked side by side with Pei Qinghong, she would hold his arm.

She was a little nervous, and subconsciously held his arm tightly with her palms. The strong and powerful arms in her palms made her feel at ease.

She and Pei Qinghong walked into the living room together. As soon as she entered the door, several eyes swept across her face like sharp knives, and finally fell on her hand holding Pei Qinghong's arm. She trembled in fright and let go of her hand quickly. .

Pei Qinghong glanced at her, smiled reassuringly at her, took her hand, and led her over, "Uncle, aunt, I'm back."

Wu Chenghe and Wuchenghe's wife Su Jinyuan looked ugly, and no one said anything. Wu Qin, who was sitting next to Wuchenghe, stood up and said, "Cousin."

Pei Qinghong smiled and said, "Long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see," Wu Qin raised the corners of his lips and glanced at Sheng Jinxia who was beside Pei Qinghong, "The world is really unpredictable and changes rapidly. When I went abroad, my cousin was still single. After not seeing each other for a few months, I actually got an accurate cousin. Sister-in-law."

His eyes were sharp and his tone was sarcastic. Sheng Jinxia felt clear disdain and hostility in him.

Looking at the stern eyes and livid faces of her uncle and aunt Pei Qinghong, she felt like a light on her back, very uncomfortable, and the hand she held with Pei Qinghong became tighter and tighter.

Pei Qinghong looked at Wu Qin, with a smile on his lips, looking elegant and calm, "Since you know this is your prospective cousin, why don't you call her?"

Wu Qin snorted, "I don't know her, who will admit it?"

Sheng Jinxia frowned and looked unhappy.

Pei Qinghong was still calm and elegant, and said calmly: "Xia Xia is already my fiancée, the only love in this life, and no one can change her in this life."

"豼!" Wu Qin was furious, and his handsome handsome face turned red. "When did this happen? Why didn't we know?"

"Do I need to tell you about my affairs?" Pei Qinghong's eyes were very cold and scornful.

Wu Qin was furious, his brows were furrowed, and his arm muscles were tense, as if he would jump over at any moment and have a fierce fight with someone.