Reborn on my wedding night, the paranoid boss can’t stop lusting after me

Seeing Pei Zhao reaching out to catch her, Mingyao was so frightened that she quickly took a step back, "Thank you, Mr. Pei."

Pei Zhao has many friends, both men and women, and is not sensitive to the boundaries between men and women.

"I'm not in pain anymore."

It's a lie to say that it doesn't hurt. Mingyao is strong and calm, and just wants Pei Zhao to leave quickly, "Isn't Mr. Pei with his friends? Why are you here at the company again?"

"I remembered I had some things to deal with, so I came back."

Pei Zhao stared at Mingyao with burning eyes, not hiding his interest in Mingyao at all.

Mingyao avoided his burning gaze, a bad premonition welling up in her heart.

With a smile on her face, she calmly took a step back and distanced herself from Pei Zhao, "Mr. Pei, you go first, I still have work."

The woman's intuition tells her that she must leave quickly!

As he turned around, a dark shadow flashed through his peripheral vision. The slender Pei Zhao crossed his arms and leaned against the wall to block Mingyao's path, looking at her with interest.

Mingyao forced out a smile and shouted in her heart that something was wrong.

Pei Zhao is not as tall as Pei Siyu, but he is still a head and a half taller than Ming Yao.

So much so that Mingyao was very stressed by him looking at her from such a close distance.

Mingyao rolled her eyes and looked at him pretending to be confused, "Is there anything else Mr. Pei has to do?"

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"what?"

Mingyao frowned and explained with moving eyes, "Xiao Pei is always my leader. I was worried about making Xiao Pei unhappy, so..."

When she looked up again, Pei Zhao's face, which was very similar to Pei Siyu's, suddenly enlarged several times.

Unlike Pei Siyu, who is mature and calm, Pei Zhao's face is full of youthfulness and immaturity, and his eyebrows are arrogant and unruly.

Mingyao held her breath and straightened her body, her smile stiffened a bit, "Little Mr. Pei, what are you doing?"

He was too close, the distance was extremely ambiguous.

Mingyao sweated a little and stepped back. After pulling away, she began to make up an excuse, "Mr. Pei, I will be charged for being late."

Pei Zhao didn't ask any further questions and directly took out his mobile phone and said, "Contact information."

Mingyao's eyes widened, her deer-like almond-shaped eyes filled with surprise and astonishment.

"my contact information?"

Pei Zhao looked at her with a half-smile, "Otherwise, I came back just because of you."

When he left the company, he only glanced at him one more time. During the racing, his mind was filled with Mingyao, who was so white that he glowed and was otherworldly.

Pei Zhao believed that he had seen countless beauties, many more beautiful than Mingyao, but Mingyao was unique in his sense of fragmentation and weakness.

No woman has ever made him miss her so much. This is the second time he has entered the company.

There was a buzzing in Mingyao's ears, a stiff smile on her face, and her heart instantly fell to the bottom.

"Sorry, Mr. Pei, my phone is out of battery."

She made a random excuse, but Pei Zhao was not that easy to fool, "It doesn't matter, just remember the phone number."

"I can't remember the phone number."

Pei Zhao: "..."

He frowned a little and looked at Mingyao suspiciously, "Is there anyone who can't remember phone numbers these days?"

Mingyao blinked and looked at Pei Zhao seriously, "I really can't remember it. The phone number is written in the backup list."

This is true.

Su Xueya had several numbers, but Mingyao only remembered one that she had not used for a long time.

The current number is the one that Amelia Su uses the most. She can't even remember to write it down in her address book, not to mention that she has never written it down on purpose.

"Mr. Pei, I'm really sorry for spoiling your fun."

Without a mobile phone or a number, Pei Zhao should give up.

Just when Mingyao thought he was about to escape, his wrist tightened suddenly.

Pei Zhao increased the strength on his hands and leaned his upper body towards Mingyao.

His eyes curved, his dark eyes sparkling with brilliance, "It doesn't matter, you can leave your contact information when your phone is charged."

His palms were hot, making Mingyao's wrists ache.

“There is a charging station at the front desk.”

Pei Zhao grabbed Mingyao's wrist and pulled her forward to the front desk with rapid strides.

Mingyao twisted her wrist, trying to break free from his shackles.

However, Pei Zhao was too strong, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

It's over.

The off-duty time has just arrived, and colleagues are leaving the company for lunch one after another, and they are bound to pass by the lobby.

The hall is crowded now. Once Pei Zhao shows up with her, who in the company will not comment or have their own wild ideas?

Xia Kexing and Pei Zhao can't even talk to each other without being gossiped by their colleagues. Doesn't it mean that she and Pei Zhao are so close that they directly explode the gossip spirit of her colleagues?

By that time, she wouldn't even be able to clean herself by jumping into the Yellow River!

In desperation, Mingyao screamed "Ouch".

"Mr. Pei, I suddenly have a stomachache."

She frowned and looked at Pei Zhao with watery eyes.

Xu was really in pain, so much so that the sound she made trembled, as if it would dissipate if the wind blew.

Mingyao's face was pale and she was holding her stomach, with tears hanging in the corners of her eyes that she couldn't let go. I felt pity for him.

The softest part of Pei Zhao's heart seemed to be grasped by invisible hands. It tightened suddenly, and the hand holding Mingyao couldn't help but relax a little, for fear of hurting her.

Pei Zhao, who has always been taken care of by others, rarely cares about others. Seeing the wrinkled and painful look on Mingyao's little face, Pei Zhao was at a loss what to do.

"Hold on, I'll call the emergency number right away!"

Pei Zhao Junyi's face could not hide the panic and worry.

Mingyao quickly grabbed his hand holding the phone, shook her head slightly, and pretended to be struggling: "Mr. Pei, I just simply want to..."

She bit her lower lip, paused, her fair face flushed, and said word by word: "Poop, belly, child."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, until it was as thin as a mosquito, "I can't hold it in anymore!"

At this moment, Mingyao's face is like a red persimmon, very attractive.

Pei Zhao was stunned, "Diarrhea?"

Mingyao covered her stomach with her hands and said with an embarrassed smile, "Sorry, I'll go to the toilet first."

Before Pei Zhao could come to his senses, Mingyao rubbed oil on the soles of her feet and ran to the toilet without looking back.

Pei Zhao stared at Mingyao's embarrassed back, recalling her face that was as red as a red persimmon from holding back, and laughed out loud.

No wonder your face was so red because it was so hard to talk about having diarrhea in front of him?

"interesting."

Mingyao rushed to the bathroom stall, closed the door, sat on the toilet lid and let out a long breath.

In order to get rid of Pei Zhao, she even gave up her image as a beautiful woman, so it should be fine now.

The women surrounding Pei Zhao all tried their best to maintain a perfect image in front of him. The beauties who could barely hold back their diarrhea were so delicious that his fantasy would be shattered.

No one can accept that a beautiful woman who is so perfect that she is almost impeccable needs to go to the toilet like ordinary people.

Mingyao thought her plan was perfect, but she did the opposite. The scene of her rushing into the toilet not only did not make Pei Zhao forget it, but instead deepened his impression and made him even more fond of her.