Amidst the discussion, Xi Xiangdong hugged Pei Xiao and separated from the crowd, walking to the car.
There are only two Spyker C8s in Beijing, which is enough to make people jaw-dropping. What’s more, there are also large bouquets of delicate flowers placed on the front hood.
A rich man is enough to make people jealous, let alone a rich and romantic man!
Pei Xiao sat in the car amidst everyone's astonishment and envy. She watched him take the bouquet into the car and close the door. If he said he was not vain, he would be lying.
They had been in a cold war for many days, and she was leaving for Hong Kong tomorrow. She thought she would have no chance to talk to him before that. Today, he came to pick her up in full view of everyone, which was already a sign of reconciliation. Why didn't she take advantage of the situation and give him a chance?
?
Take the bouquet, put it to your nose and take a deep breath, the refreshing fragrance hits your nose.
"Thank you." As he left, she took the initiative to kiss the side of his face.
Xi Xiangdong was slightly startled, but did not show any excessive surprise. He still drove calmly: "What happened to you just now?"
"Oh, I was hit by the camera equipment, it's nothing serious."
"Is everything okay?" He seemed particularly worried.
Pei Xiao thought that the stinging pain at that moment might just be a normal fetal movement. If he told her, it would inevitably make him worry again, and he might even be even more worried about her schedule tomorrow.
"It's okay, it's really okay. You are too nervous. I went to the doctor a few days ago and the doctor said the baby is fine."
Only then did his hands on the steering wheel relax from their tension.
"I thought I saw Wan Lai just now?"
"Oh... um. He said he thanked me for making money for the company and wanted to accompany me to Hong Kong."
As expected, he raised his eyebrows: "How did you answer?"
Pei Xiao took a deep breath and said deliberately: "You came before I could answer. You always show up in time like this."
A deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he stopped talking, but he was obviously in a very good mood.
When he returned home, he discovered that he had secretly prepared a red wine and steak dinner. Pei Xiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "I find that you are getting better and better at making girls happy."
Xi Xiangdong took off his shoes, walked over and hugged her waist from behind, took away the goblet in her hand, and gave her a glass of milk: "Drink milk during special times."
She turned around and kissed him. Under the soft spotlights of the restaurant, their shadows were reflected on the glass wine cabinet, looking so affectionate and beautiful.
"I have a celebrity wife at home who often works with handsome men. How can I keep your heart if I don't learn a few tricks?" He bit the corners of her mouth affectionately, kissing from her cheeks to the sensitive skin behind her earlobes.
Just as he was about to say something sensational, his cell phone rang.
Pei Xiao whistled regretfully and watched him walk over to answer. Not sure what the other party said, Xi Xiangdong's smiling face turned pale. Pei Xiao saw that he frowned deeply and hesitated to answer, so he couldn't help but ask
:"What's wrong?"
Xi Xiangdong looked at her blankly, and then said after a while: "There is something wrong with the company."
She had already taken his coat off the hanger and was about to send him out, but he hung up the phone, held her hand again and said, "It doesn't matter, you have to leave tomorrow. Even if Obama comes today, you have to make him wait."
With."
Pei Xiao was amused by his vivid metaphor, and she laughed happily in his arms.
In the middle of the night, Xi Xiangdong stood in front of the balcony and smoked. Pei Xiao packed his luggage and went to bed early. When he turned on his phone, the text message from Yang Yunguang popped up in front of him:
"I am bound to win the Hundred Flowers Best Actress Award this time. Let Pei Xiao abstain voluntarily, otherwise she will definitely regret it."