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

Mingyao was very pleased that Ni An could understand this truth.

If she had figured it out earlier, they wouldn't have come to this point.

Ni An was filled with emotion, and the smile on his face was a little more sad.

"Sister Su, I plan to leave Haidu."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "If you can come back one day, I hope Sister Su and Mr. Pei will still be happy."

Mingyao looked at her, speechless.

Ni An bowed to Mingyao again and left without looking back.

Life has returned to its previous calm, Mingyao goes to work as usual, and everything is business as usual.

However, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

While eating breakfast, Mingyao inexplicably remembered her promise to Su Yao.

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Mingyao's hands shook and his chopsticks fell on the plate.

"It's over."

Mingyao slapped her thigh angrily: "I forgot to go see Su Yao!"

Two weeks have passed since the agreed time, and the gift she picked out for Su Yao last time has also disappeared.

Mingyao couldn't care less about eating.

"and many more."

Pei Siyu stopped her and said unhurriedly: "I'm with you."

Today is Saturday, and there are a lot of people in the mall.

Pei Siyu pushed the cart while Mingyao stood in front of the shelves, carefully selecting painting materials.

"Mr. Pei, do you want to buy another hook pen?" Mingyao gestured in front of Pei Siyu with gouache pens of different sizes.

Pei Siyu hummed and picked out a few more tutorials on how to get started with gouache.

Mingyao asked anxiously: "Mr. Pei, will Su Yao be angry with me?"

"Oh, why did I forget to promise him such an important thing?"

Pei Siyu said seriously: "You didn't forget it on purpose. Wasn't it an accident?"

Mingyao sighed: "I hope so."

After the fire, she stayed in the hospital for more than a week.

I don’t know if Su Yao can understand it.

"Sir, would you like to buy a bouquet of flowers?"

Mingyao turned around and found that Pei Siyu was pushing a cart and was stopped by an aunt selling flowers.

With a smile on her face, the aunt kept introducing fresh bouquets to Pei Siyu.

Mingyao's eyes widened and she quickly ran forward and stood between Auntie and Pei Siyu.

"Auntie, my husband is allergic to pollen."

She pushed Pei Siyu forward and said loudly, "Mr. Pei, do you want to scare me to death?"

She was a little angry: "I knew I was allergic to pollen, but I still stood there stupidly."

Mingyao babbled a few words, and when he saw that Pei Siyu didn't reply, he raised his head.

Pei Siyu was staring at her deeply, with a sharp light shooting out of his dark eyes, as if he would pierce through her in the next second.

Mingyao quickly retracted his hand and asked with an uneasy smile: "Mr. Pei, what's wrong?"

Pei Siyu's eyes were half-lidded and he stared at Mingyao with burning eyes.

Meeting his gaze, Mingyao's heart skipped a beat.

She avoided Pei Siyu's passionate eyes, turned her head, and quickly changed the subject: "It's getting late, Mr. Pei, let's go quickly."

His wrists suddenly tightened.

Mingyao's eyes widened, and as soon as he took a step forward, Pei Siyu pulled him back hard.

The warm breath passed over his cheeks, feeling numb and numb, as if an electric current was passing through his body.

The two of them were only one punch apart, and Mingyao's heart was pounding so hard that it almost jumped out of her tight chest.

"Mr. Pei, what's wrong?"

Pei Siyu's eyes were full of inquiry, and Mingyao felt frightened.

She recalled her expression and the conversation with Pei Siyu just now, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Amelia Su, why do you know I'm allergic to pollen?"

From getting married to now, he has never mentioned pollen allergy to Mingyao.

No one but the special assistant knew he had a mild allergy to pollen.

Mingyao choked and said hesitantly: "I...I noticed that Mr. Pei's expression was not right just now."

She forced a smile and continued: "I suspect it's pollen allergy."

Pei Siyu stared at Mingyao for a long time, obviously not believing her excuse.

Mingyao was about to cry but had no tears. In her previous life, she specially prepared a bouquet of flowers for Pei Siyu on Valentine's Day, but Wu Ma scolded her.

Unexpectedly, she would be suspected by Pei Siyu because of this in this life.

"Mr. Pei, it's getting late, let's leave quickly."

Mingyao moved forward, but Pei Siyu stayed put and would drag her back.

Mingyao looked at him with confusion.

"Mr. Pei, what's wrong?"

Pei Siyu increased the strength of his hand, Mingyao was frightened and had no idea what he was thinking.

She blinked her big eyes, putting on an innocent yet aggrieved expression.

"Mr. Pei, it's terrible that you don't speak."

"Are you going to keep calling me that?"

Pei Siyu said coldly.

Mingyao's head was full of questions: "Didn't I always call you Mr. Pei?"

Pei Siyu was not satisfied with this answer and tightened his grip so hard that Mingyao's wrist bones were almost broken.

Mingyao screamed in pain, and passers-by cast strange looks on her.

Mingyao bit her lower lip, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in immediately.

She looked at Pei Siyu in confusion and whispered, "Mr. Pei, if you have anything to say, let's go outside and talk about it."

"Huh?" Pei Siyu not only was not worried about being the target of public criticism, but also smiled and pulled her into his arms.

Mingyao was so frightened that her eyes were as big as bells and she even forgot about her disguise.

She looked at the people coming and going, feeling shocked and scared: "Mr. Pei, what's going on?"

Why is Pei Siyu so baffled?

"Amelia Su, what is our relationship?"

Mingyao said nonchalantly: "The relationship between husband and wife."

"What should I call me now?"

Mingyao stared at Pei Siyu's emotionless face and curled her lips.

Doesn't he want her to call her husband?

How can this be?

Mingyao pressed against Pei Siyu's chest and whispered, "Mr. Pei, stop making trouble."

Thinking about calling Pei Siyu husband, Mingyao's body almost gets goosebumps.

If you must scream, then poison her to silence her.

"Su Xueya!" Pei Siyu pinched Mingyao's waist, with a bit of anger in his eyes: "Are you still pretending to be stupid?"

Mingyao's face turned red, and the blood in her body seemed to be boiling.

"Mr. Pei, can we change places?"

It's so shameful in public.

Was Pei Siyu so shameless before?

Mingyao was arrogant in her heart, pretending to be a pitiful little white rabbit on her face.

"No."

The short answer was like pouring cold water on Mingyao's face.

Mingyao stared at Pei Siyu sadly and reluctantly hummed: "Husband."

There was a smile on Pei Siyu's stern face, and the pride in his eyes made Mingyao call him a pervert.

"The sound is too low."

He leaned down and came close to Mingyao's ear.

Warm breathing electricity surged through Mingyao's body, and her upper body pressed against Pei Siyu's chest.

The heartbeat of the drum beat on Mingyao's eardrums, plucking her heartstrings.

Mingyao's head went blank.

Is she crazy?Or is Pei Siyu not normal?

"Hurry up." Pei Siyu's tone became more domineering.