The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

"When did you secretly give birth to a child without telling me?"

It’s not like we’re in the entertainment industry, and you can still discover new kids anytime and anywhere.

"What are you thinking about? I'm talking about you."

Pei Zigui gently pinched Jiang Ruoli's nose, hugged him and sat on the sofa. His thoughts flowed, and he thought of a scene many years ago.

"Me? You must be kidding. I was a very well behaved kid..." Jiang Ruoli's voice became softer and softer, and his guilty conscience increased visibly with every syllable.

"Really? Who was that when we were kids and kept asking me to put lipstick on him, and cried when I refused?"

It's not that Jiang Ruoli doesn't buy it, it's just that she was still young at that time, and she can't remember many things now. Who knows what kind of strange species Pei Zigui is, and he can remember the past clearly?

But Pei Zigui's story was well-reasoned and full of details, and it didn't sound like it was made up.

"The person you are talking about, isn't that me?"

Pei Zigui smiled and lifted her up, letting her nestle more comfortably on him. His voice was as clear as jade, full of doting: "It was some naughty little doll."

Pei Zigui has never been as lively and active as other children since he was a child. It seems that since he was in elementary school, he has always had a dull personality, not very talkative, and not very fond of laughing.

He has been an impeccably handsome guy since he was young.

Logically speaking, he didn't like the little doll from the Jiang family. He couldn't even explain it clearly, but the princess syndrome was beginning to show. If there was anything that didn't go his way, the little doll would wrinkle her face into a small bun and cry loudly.

But strangely, he didn't mind the little princess's crying. Every time his mother suggested taking him to visit the Jiang family, he would never refuse.

I'm even looking forward to what that little squeamish kid will do today.

Sure enough, the little doll, wearing a beautiful princess dress, came to him staggeringly and hugged his legs.

"Brother, put on makeup."

Pei Zigui frowned. Put on makeup? Isn't that something girls do?

The little girl took out a lipstick that she had picked up from somewhere and was about to put it on him.

"Brother, put it on." The little princess said while gesturing on her mouth with the lipstick, which was cute and funny.

"I don't wear it, it's for girls."

The little princess nodded and pointed to her messy painted mouth, "Yes! Lili, paint. Brother will paint too."

This little idiot, why can't he understand what people say?

The maid beside them looked at the two with a smile, "Master Pei, please play with the young lady. She just recovered from her illness a few days ago, and she is so energetic today."

Pei Zigui's brows knitted slightly: "Are you sick?"

The little girl was still thinking about throwing herself at him, as if she was determined to put lipstick on him today. Pei Zigui stepped back subconsciously.

It would not matter if he did not retreat, but once he retreated, the little girl holding his legs also retreated with him.

I don’t know what made the little ancestor unhappy, but tears came and he sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"stand up."

"I'm sorry! My brother is so annoying!"

"Jiang Ruoli, get up."

The little princess was crying and would not listen to anyone. The maid was helpless beside her.

Pei Zigui sighed, picked the person up from the ground, brushed the dust off her skirt, and slowly squatted in front of the crying little princess.

The young master's expression was not very good either. He had a sullen face and spoke coldly in a slightly childish voice: "Apply it."

Now the little princess was finally happy. She happily put lipstick on Pei Zigui and dressed him up as if he were her beloved doll.

That day was probably the most undignified day in Pei Zigui's life.

On the sofa, the man handed over a clean cherry and put it into Jiang Ruoli's mouth, jokingly saying, "Do you think this little doll is a disobedient and squeamish kid?"

Jiang Ruoli bit off the cherry and mumbled, "Although, okay."

The man's hand reappeared before his eyes, his palm empty.

She blinked in confusion, "What?"

"threw up."

Jiang Ruoli raised the corners of her mouth, and unceremoniously spat the core of the cherry into Pei Zigui's hand, and said in a delicate voice, "I want more."

The next second, the plump cherries were stuffed into his mouth again.

There was no one else in the living room. Jiang Ruoli was half lying in Pei Zigui's arms, occasionally fiddling with the blue veins on the man's arm.

Pei Zigui's hands are very beautiful, or rather, very sexy. Slender fingers with distinct joints, cold white backs of the hands, and slightly protruding blue veins.

If the Pei family runs out of money one day, he might be able to earn some money by being a hand model online.

"Is boring?"

Jiang Ruoli nodded, his eyes fell on the cherries, and suddenly he thought of something, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"I'll show you something interesting."

She pulled out the stem of a cherry, wiped it with a tissue, and put it in her mouth. You can see her tongue moving around in her mouth, but I don't know what it's doing.

After a while, frustration was written all over her delicate face. The cherry stem was spit into the trash can intact.

"I thought I could succeed. I heard some people can tie a cherry stem into a knot in their mouth."

Seeing Jiang Ruoli accidentally sticking out his soft tongue, the man's eyes darkened.

"Why don't you try it too? I'll see if I'm the only one who can't do it."

At Jiang Ruoli's request, Pei Zigui also tried it once. Not long after the stalk was in his mouth, he opened his mouth.

In the palm of the hand is a complete cherry stem tied with a knot.

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are so amazing!"

Pei Zigui only felt the tip of his tongue astringent, and then something sweet covered it. He held the woman's cheek, and the hot breath blew on the soft little face along with the low voice.

"Baby, don't you know whether I'm powerful or not?"

"rogue!"

"Since Baby called me a gangster, I must live up to this title."

Pei Zigui didn't give Jiang Ruoli a chance to speak again. He directly blocked her mouth, pried open her red lips, and went straight in.

The bitterness on the tip of the tongue disappeared without a trace the moment it touched the sweetness. The sweet taste was addictive, and the man couldn't help but absorb the sweetness from Jiang Ruoli's mouth, taking away her breath.

Seeing that her whole body had gone limp and she was subconsciously leaning against him, Pei Zigui's eyes flashed with satisfaction and he mercifully let go of her lips.

"Baby, breathe. Why can't you learn it after all this time?"

Jiang Ruoli leaned on Pei Zigui's shoulder and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around. She punched the man in the chest angrily, with some fluctuations in her voice:

“Who can be as skilled as you?”

"Baby, I've only kissed you. When it comes down to it, our experiences are the same."

The little fox's big watery eyes widened even wider, and grievance, dissatisfaction and unwillingness filled his eyes.

Pei Zigui rubbed the little girl's fur and whispered softly: "The baby's tongue is so soft, I like it very much."

As he spoke, he pecked the slightly swollen lips again, with a smile between his brows.

"Let's go. Aren't you bored? I'll take you out to play."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ruoli leaned on Pei Zigui's shoulder and hugged his neck tenderly: "I have no strength and can't walk."

"I'll carry you over? It's not impossible, but I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."

"Are there a lot of people? What on earth are you taking me there for?"

"Don't you want to play mahjong? Your husband will take you there to win money."

Pei Zigui picked up Jiang Ruoli and walked into the elevator.