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

No matter how Xia Kexing screamed, everyone present turned a deaf ear. It was not until her voice completely disappeared from the company that the sound of discussions began one after another.

Xia Kexing's fate was entirely his own fault.

Mingyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was finally over.

Manager Zhang took the opportunity to step forward and disperse the employees: "It's time to go to work, everyone should go about their own business."

The colleagues came to their senses and left the front hall with lightning speed.

In an instant, there were only four people left in the huge front hall.

Mingyao Pei Siyu also has a special assistant and manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang's face was filled with a flattering smile, and from time to time he would wipe the cold sweat on his forehead in a panic with his hands.

He has always doubted Mingyao's identity, how dare he think that she is Pei Siyu's wife!

In just a few minutes, Manager Zhang recalled all the contacts Mingyao had with him after entering the company.

Fortunately, he has never disappointed Mingyao, otherwise today would be miserable.

"Mr. Pei, it's time for me to go to work."

Mingyao simply tidied her hair and prepared to return to the front desk to continue working.

Suddenly tightening her wrist, she was startled, turned her head, and met Pei Siyu's eyes.

"Walk."

"what?"

Pei Siyu didn't look back, he took her wrist and walked forward without any explanation.

Mingyao didn't know why: "Mr. Pei, I still have to go to work. Where are you taking me?"

She looked at Director Zhang as if asking for help, and Director Zhang immediately understood, "Miss Su, don't worry, I will help you ask for leave!"

"You can take as many days as you want."

Ming Yao: "..."

She asked Pei Siyu to forcefully drag her out of the company and forced her into her seat.

Special Assistant followed closely behind.

As soon as Mingyao's butt was finished, the car started.

Her body fell forward according to the inertia, and her head suddenly hit the chair.

Mingyao exclaimed, curled her lips and rubbed her forehead.

She stared at Pei Siyu dissatisfiedly, with a ball of anger in her heart.

The shock is inexplicable.

Pei Siyu seemed to feel something and followed his gaze.

The moment their eyes met, Mingyao curled her lips and smiled.

She blinked innocently, smiled sweetly and asked, "Mr. Pei, where are we going?"

Pei Siyu glanced at her and said, "Hospital."

Arriving at the central hospital, Mingyao let Pei Siyu pull her for examination like a puppet.

She had done all the examinations that the hospital could do, but she still felt uneasy, so she had to register with an old Chinese doctor in the hospital to take her pulse.

She is not a porcelain doll that will break when touched.

Mingyao pulled Pei Siyu's sleeve and said helplessly: "Mr. Pei, I'm fine."

Her eyes looked like crescents when she smiled, and her dark eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars.

"Mr. Pei brought me to the hospital for a check-up because he was worried about me?"

She blinked at Pei Siyu and asked seriously.

Pei Siyu's face was calm and there was no emotion at all.

Seeing that he ignored her, Mingyao curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Are you mute?"

"What did you say?"

he asked abruptly.

Mingyao was startled. She explained in panic: "Mr. Pei, you heard wrong. I didn't say anything."

Her smile was gentle and sweet, making it impossible to fault her.

She had enough reason to suspect that Pei Siyu did it on purpose.

He didn't listen at all when she asked questions, but he heard clearly when she complained softly.

When Mingyao complained in his heart, he suddenly felt a hot gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Pei Siyu's deep eyes, like bottomless black holes.

"Mr. Pei, what's wrong?"

Pei Siyu's upper body suddenly tilted towards Mingyao.

Her heart rose to her throat, and even her breathing became cautious.

Mingyao bit her lower lip and stared intently at Pei Siyu's gradually enlarging face.

When the distance between the two of them was only a punch, Pei Siyu asked coldly: "Do you really don't want others to know about your relationship?"

Where is this going?

She shook her head like a rattle, "No."

"Mr. Pei can publicly admit my identity. I am so happy that it is not too late."

Pei Siyu's brows were frivolous, and his eyes looked at her with a little doubt.

How sincere her answer was.

"Then why didn't you explain when reporters and Mrs. Meng made things difficult?"

Mingyao cleared her throat, her smile still sweet, "I'm a soft-spoken person, how can I not be as direct as Mr. Pei when he confesses our relationship."

Pei Siyu's eyes shot out a cold light that penetrated everything, making Mingyao feel anxious.

In order to prevent Pei Siyu from seeing the clues, Mingyao asked back: "Mr. Pei, you brought me to the hospital for examination again, and you asked me why I didn't confess."

The corners of her lips curved into a perfect arc, and her eyes sparkled.

"Have you fallen in love with me?"

Pei Siyu frowned slightly and pursed his lips into a thin line.

He straightened up and turned his head without saying a word.

Mingyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked again in pursuit of victory.

"Mr. Pei, why don't you answer me? Are you shy?"

Pei Siyu glared at her and warned through gritted teeth: "Don't touch your nose or face!"

Mingyao's smile gradually faded, and the circles under her eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally clear eyes were also mist-stained with tears.

Tears were brewing in her, and they hung in the corners of her eyes, unable to be shed, looking pitifully aggrieved.

"sorry."

She lowered her head and apologized choked with sobs: "I was too abrupt and made Mr. Pei unhappy."

Suddenly, there was a touch of coolness on the chin.

Before Mingyao could react, her chin was lifted suddenly.

Pei Siyu held her chin tightly, his stern face still emotionless.

"Cry, why are you crying?"

He wiped away the tears on Mingyao's face without any gentleness and said in a low voice: "Don't cry again next time!"

Mingyao blinked, sniffed, and then asked softly: "Does Pei always feel sorry for me?"

He stared at Mingyao faintly and did not answer.

It wasn't until the doctor's voice came from the side that Pei Siyu lifted her chin and went to get the test report.

The test results were very good and Mingyao was in good health.

Pei Siyu threw the checklist to Mingyao and strode forward with cold and solemn steps.

Mingyao chased after him with small steps.

Bad man, why are you walking so fast?

His legs were long, and he wanted to take two steps against her with one step.

The distance from the examination room to the entrance of the hospital was not far. Mingyao was panting after Pei Siyu.

"Mr. Pei, can you slow down?"

Mingyao panted slightly, grabbed Pei Siyu's sleeve corner, and said weakly: "I'm so tired."

Pei Siyu said casually: "Your lung capacity is not that bad when you cry."

Mingyao: "???"

"I do not have."

And does she cry often?

She curled her lips and followed closely behind Pei Siyu.

I don't know whether it was because he was going down the steps or because Pei Siyu deliberately slowed down, but Mingyao happened to be able to walk side by side with him.

"Amelia Su!"

The hoarse voice was like a broken gong, piercing the sky and piercing Mingyao's ears.

Mingyao frowned, and in a daze, a black shadow ran towards her as fast as possible.