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

Now he just wants to throw the bag out quickly.

But it was inappropriate to throw it in front of Mingyao, so he could only carry it.

"Xia Kexing, you're too shabby." A colleague's laughter came, and Mingyao followed the sound.

I saw five or six female colleagues in gorgeous clothes surrounding Xia Kexing and making sarcastic remarks.

Mingyao looked surprised. It seemed that she was not the only one wearing casual clothes today.

Xia Kexing wears a high ponytail, a blue and black plaid shirt, a white vest, denim shorts and a pair of white shoes, very much like the girl next door.

"Tch, you want to show off your differences even though you are wearing such tacky clothes?"

A colleague sarcastically said: "I really thought I was Cinderella."

Xia Kexing curled her palms and looked at them with a smile on her face, "Does it matter to you how I dress?"

"You have time to care about what I wear, why don't you put on makeup again, look like a ghost, and still have the nerve to laugh at me?"

What she said touched a sore spot in their hearts.

Several female colleagues cursed Xia Kexing in even more vicious words.

The latter didn't take it seriously, and fought with the Confucian scholars, not falling behind.

"What age are you in, and you still use your appearance and clothing to mock people?" Pei Zhao sneered and walked forward, staring coldly at several female colleagues, "Children wouldn't do this, don't you adults think so? Shameful?"

The female colleagues who were so arrogant just now turned pale with fear after seeing him.

Xia Kexing looked at Pei Zhao in surprise and joy, "Mr. Pei, thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome." He glanced at Xia Kexing and threw the bag to her, "Go ahead and put it on."

Xia Kexing was flattered, "This is..." She took out the dress in the bag and was surprised, "Little Mr. Pei, I can't have it."

The clothes are not branded, and you can tell by the quality that they are not cheap.

Xia Kexing carried the bag and chased after Pei Zhao, "Little Mr. Pei, I can't take it without being rewarded for no merit."

Her expression was serious and her tone was firm.

Pei Zhao made her chase impatiently, "Take it as long as you are told. If you don't like it, just throw it in the trash can."

After saying that, he strode away.

Xia Kexing looked at the back in confusion, her heartbeat stopped suddenly, and her cheeks and the tips of her ears were stained with crimson.

"Thank you for helping me again."

She hugged her clothes tightly, and a smile spread from her eyebrows.

Pei Zhao is always so gentle to him, it would be great if he could be his girlfriend.

While thinking about it, Xia Kexing turned around and saw Mingyao.

Even if she didn't want to notice, Mingyao's dark green dress was not eye-catching and looked mediocre against the gorgeous dresses of her female colleagues.

Such a mediocre dress with no sense of design made Mingyao look so elegant and charming in it. People couldn't help but take a second look when the skirt swayed.

The snowflake silver pendant hanging around her neck complements the dress and is beautiful.

"That's right, it's just an appearance." Xia Kexing muttered, then took the skirt and went to the room to change.

When she went to the second floor of the yacht, her colleagues had already surrounded Mingyao and started blowing rainbow farts.

Xia Kexing dismissed it and just wanted to quickly change into the dress Pei Zhao gave her.

But when she was looking for a room to change clothes, she accidentally bumped into Pei Siyu.

"Hello, Mr. Pei!"

Xia Kexing looked at the man in front of her with admiration and fear, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

Pei Siyu's face was stern, his delicate brows and eyes were as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded an intimidating cold aura.

Wherever he walked, the temperature would literally plummet to below freezing.

Xia Kexing stood tremblingly on the side of the corridor, her heart beating so hard that it almost jumped out of her cramped chest.

When Pei Siyu walked past her, Xia Kexing's eyes were unconsciously attracted to his brooch.

"snowflake?"

Pei Siyu's dagger-like gaze shot out of his eyes. Xia Kexing took a breath and immediately lowered his head.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything, glanced at Xia Kexing, and left.

Xia Kexing didn't dare to breathe normally until the person completely disappeared from sight.

She stared at the direction Pei Siyu left, recalling Pei Siyu's brooch and inexplicably thinking of Mingyao's silver pendant.

They are all snowflake styles, is it a coincidence?

After Xia Kexing changed into her dress, she was still thinking about Pei Siyu's and Mingyao's similar snowflake-style accessories.

Could it be that Mingyao and Pei Siyu were having an affair?

She was startled when the idea popped into her head.

It’s so outrageous, how is it possible?

Pei Siyu is one of the few young talents in Haidu and one of the youngest and most promising heirs of the Pei family.

Who is Mingyao?A receptionist with gold on the outside but everything on the outside, a vixen who relies on men to get to the top.

Pei Siyu stands at the top of the pyramid, while Mingyao is at the bottom of the pyramid.

The two people's values ​​and knowledge do not match. The only thing that matches is their appearance.

For an almost perfect man like Pei Siyu, when looking for a female companion, it is impossible to just look at appearance.

Furthermore, with Pei Siyu's worth and strength, there are countless beautiful women around him.

If he was a man who cared about his appearance, he wouldn't be alone now.

Xia Kexing walked back to the yacht and first noticed Mingyao chatting with her colleagues.

She picked up the champagne and started looking for Pei Siyu.

At the same time, the man was sitting in the corner, talking to Special Assistant Director Zhang and others, but looking into the distance.

Xia Kexing's heart skipped a beat. She stood in the same direction as Pei Siyu and followed his eyes.

Make no mistake!

The person he was looking at turned out to be Mingyao!

Impossible, impossible, her eyes widened unconsciously.

It's ridiculous.

In order to calm down, Xia Kexing picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Without evidence, it is just speculation. She has been warned twice for so-called rumors.

This time, she must find the evidence!

"You look good in what you're wearing." Pei Zhao's voice came unexpectedly from behind.

Xia Kexing's eyes suddenly lit up, joy appeared on his face, and his cheeks and the tips of his ears quickly turned red.

"Little Mr. Pei."

Seeing Pei Zhao, she couldn't help but be happy, and even her voice became much lighter and crisper.

Xia Kexing held up the hem of her skirt and looked at Pei Zhao who was very close with her shining eyes, "I like this dress very much."

An indifferent smile appeared on Pei Zhao's face, "As long as you like it."

After that, he walked to the yacht with the champagne in hand, leaned on the guardrail, and looked at the rough sea without focus.

Xia Kexing stood beside him, looking at Pei Zhao's profile.

The soft orange light of the star lamp hit the side of his face, adding a touch of sadness to his unruly brows.

The bright and gentle boy in my memory still had such a melancholy side.

Xia Kexing's heartbeat quickened and she was even more attracted to him.

"Mr. Pei, what are you thinking about?"

She lifted her hair from her ears and looked at him shyly.

Pei Zhao returned to his thoughts, with a bitter smile on his lips, "It's nothing."

As the moist and salty sea breeze blew in, Xia Kexing took a deep breath, "Um... Mr. Pei, thank you."