Pei Liyan was startled and said: "No more!"
Qiao Rui was stunned, as if she didn't expect it: "Isn't it?"
"How many women do you still want me to have?" Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Do you have to play the role of a scumbag?"
"That's not true, I'm just curious. So, you were still a teenager when you were with Rui Qing?"
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Pei Liyan's face, and he turned to look out the window.
But Qiao Rui caught a glimpse of his embarrassment in the image reflected in the car window.
She couldn't help but curl her lips.
It's not so bad for a man to be embarrassed.
Qiao Rui originally thought that this man would not be embarrassed, but now it seems that it is better than she thought.
"Is it difficult to answer this question?" Seeing that the man didn't speak, Qiao Rui said again.
Pei Liyan sat in the car and looked sideways at Qiao Rui, frowning and said solemnly: "Do you have to make me so embarrassed and embarrassed? Do you even have to tell you the details?"
Qiao Rui was startled and said, "I don't want to know the details."
After all, she is a participant herself, so she doesn’t know the details.
"You ask such a private question, don't you just want to know the details?" Pei Liyan said coldly.
Qiao Rui leaned her head against the car window and looked at him: "I just want to know if you were a virgin when you were with Rui Qing. Can't you just answer me directly?"
"So what?" Pei Liyan sneered.
"It's really rare." Qiao Rui was still dumbfounded, and then murmured to herself: "Mr. Pei, so it doesn't take long for you to become a man."
Pei Liyan felt depressed for a moment, thinking about the night between Rui Qing and him, he felt filled with anger and unwillingness.
Now, he was actually sitting in the car talking to this woman who was his wife about sleeping with other women. He thought, he must be crazy to say this.
Pei Liyan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "It seems that you are very interested in this kind of thing. Is it such a bad taste?"
"I'm definitely not interested in other people's affairs, but this matter is yours, Pei Liyan, and I want to know first-hand information."
"Are you a reporter?" Pei Liyan asked.
Qiao Rui blinked: "No, I am your wife."
"So, now that I have told you everything, if you have anything else you want to ask, please ask immediately before it is too late." Pei Liyan said solemnly.
Qiao Rui didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to, and then smiled. "No more."
"No more?" Pei Liyan didn't seem to believe it was that simple.
Qiao Rui nodded seriously. "This is your past. I have no right to interfere. After all, I have never participated in it."
Pei Liyan found that Qiao Rui was quite reasonable.
He also nodded. "Indeed, I also hope to cut off the past things."
Qiao Rui also nodded, changed the topic, and said: "So, everyone has a past, and we can't dwell on the past. It's yours and mine."
Pei Liyan was slightly startled, squinting at Qiao Rui, and then realized that the last sentence of hers was the key point.
"Your past?" Pei Liyan smiled slightly and said, "Are there other men involved?"
Qiao Rui asked, "Why not?"
Her tone was both true and false, causing Pei Liyan to frown instantly, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Have you ever been in love?" Pei Liyan asked again.
Qiao Rui shook her head. "No."
The two times she and Pei Liyan met were just coincidences.
Pei Liyan felt relieved. He had never been in love before. Even if a man was involved, it was just an ordinary involvement.
He calmed down his momentarily tangled heart and looked at Qiao Rui, "You are right, we were not involved in each other's past, so from now on, the past is the past, and the future is the most important."
Qiao Rui didn't expect him to say that.
His handsome face was tense just now, which made her nervous.
Now that she heard what he said, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, let's go back quickly, it's getting late."
"Yeah!" Pei Liyan started the car and walked back.
When he got home, Si Ran had brought all the clothes back, and the people from the brand company had just left.
As soon as she entered the door, Qiao Rui saw a room full of paper bag packaging, which was very environmentally friendly, and the logo on the packaging bag was very obvious.
It was indeed an exaggeration. There were dozens of bags lined up and there was a long queue.
Qiao Rui was speechless after seeing it.
"President, Madam, you are back!" Si Ran saw them and smiled lightly: "Do you want me to help Madam deliver the clothes to the room?"
Qiao Rui originally wanted to say no, but when she saw so many bags, she didn’t know how many times she would have to take them, so she had no choice but to say, “Then I’ll have to trouble Secretary Secretary!”
"Si Ran, go up and help clean up all Qiao Rui's old clothes." Pei Liyan ordered in a deep voice.
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment and frowned: "What are you doing? I still have to keep my old clothes for use."
"No!" Pei Liyan's tone was very domineering: "You can't keep those things."
Qiao Rui was speechless and turned back to glare at him: "Mr. Pei, this is my freedom. You can't interfere too much."
"I don't have to interfere with you wearing casual clothes, but the brand and fabric must interfere." Pei Liyan also gave in.
Qiao Rui opened her mouth, looked at Si Ran, and asked, "Si Ran, has your president always been so domineering?"
Si Ran was a little panicked when her name was called. She didn't want to participate in the conversation between the president and his wife.
She subconsciously glanced at Pei Liyan, and when she saw the president's stern face, she immediately shook her head.
"No, madam, our president is a gentleman."
"Really?" Qiao Rui's tone was obviously disbelieving.
"Yes, the president must have asked you to change brands and choose fabrics for your own good. The president is very considerate." Si Ran once again put in good words for Pei Liyan.
Pei Liyan's eyes glanced at Si Ran's face, and then turned to Qiao Rui. After a while, he walked up to Qiao Rui, looked at her, and said, "Don't even think about wearing such tacky clothes."
"Why?" Qiao Rui said, "Don't you know there is a saying that remembers the bitter and thinks of the sweet?"
"You want to know why?" Pei Liyan suddenly bent down and leaned close to Qiao Rui's ear, whispering in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "It's so ugly that I have impulses too!"
Qiao Rui was stunned.
Then, her face turned red.
This man simply wanted to embarrass her in front of Si Ran.
Si Ran was very decent. The moment the two of them exchanged glances, he quickly lowered his head and bent down to carry the bag.
As Pei Liyan's accompanying secretary, she has worked for the president for so many years and has learned the rules long ago. She must not watch what she shouldn't.
Qiao Rui saw her stealing things and didn't seem to be looking at them. She felt a little more relaxed and said to Si Ran, "Si Ran, I'll take you upstairs."
After she finished speaking, she carried a few bags and went upstairs with Si Ran.
Pei Liyan suddenly said from behind: "Si Ran, put your clothes in my cloakroom and put them with mine."
This chapter has been completed!