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

In Mingbao Hotel, a huge roll-up banner was placed in the hotel lobby, guiding the guests who came to the dinner. It showed a loving family of three, but the baby in the arms had a darker complexion than both his parents, and it was unknown who inherited the same skin color from.

The cute woman wearing eight-centimeter high heels took the man's hand and pointed at the photo and joked:

"Hubby, everyone in your Pei family has fair skin, how come you gave birth to a girl with yellow and black skin? Did Ye Die secretly get a whitening injection?"

Pei Zigui curled his lips, put his arm around her shoulders and walked towards the banquet hall, but Jiang Ruoli refused to give in.

"Was her skin white when she was in college?"

The man pinched his chattering mouth helplessly and said, "I don't know."

"Lululu, you don't know anything."

Pei Zigui lowered his voice and whispered in Jiang Ruoli's ear at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "I only know that my baby has always had fair skin since he was a child."

As he spoke, the man twisted the woman's slender waist in a naughty way.

Jiang Ruoli was wearing a moonlight champagne-colored dress today. The waist was decorated with hollow hand-crocheted flowers connected by six crochet flowers, revealing a touch of delicate whiteness.

The man's fingertips were slightly warm, and he pinched her gently, causing Jiang Ruoli to twist towards him unconsciously.

Just what he wanted.

"I've already asked someone to notify the bakery. Can they send over the strawberry cake for dinner later? Can we take the butterfly cakes home to eat?"

"Okay~"

The eldest lady nodded delicately, and felt the temperature of her fingertips on her waist getting higher and higher. She frowned and looked at the man beside her seriously.

"Pei Zigui."

"Hmm? What's wrong baby?"

Jiang Ruoli hooked his finger, then held the finger with both hands and shook it, "Why is your temperature so high? Are you going to have a nosebleed again?"

That’s right, Pei Zigui had a nosebleed before he went out.

Jiang Ruoli was too lazy to blow-dry her hair after washing it in the morning, so she asked Pei Zigui to blow-dry her hair. Anyway, he had already done this job very well.

As usual, someone started to touch her while blowing. Jiang Ruoli was originally facing him, but she got annoyed by the touching and just moaned and turned around to face the mirror, not daring to look at it.

Humph, it saves him from pinching here and rubbing there.

Pei Zigui didn't take it to heart. He just thought his wife was so cute and bent down to blow her hair.

The wind from the hair dryer accidentally blew across my pajamas, making the collar loose.

The little girl was only wearing slippers, without the support of high heels. With Pei Zigui's height advantage, he didn't even need to lower his head to see the exciting scene.

Someone licked his lips dryly, his blood boiling in the early morning. But he still methodically washed and blow-dried Jiang Ruoli's hair, and did not forget to apply hair oil to the ends of her hair.

After finishing all the steps, Pei Zigui put away the hair dryer.

"Did you finish blowing?"

Jiang Ruoli asked casually, looking away from the phone screen. Just as she met the deep gaze of the man behind her in the mirror, she was turned 180 degrees by him.

Pei Zigui lowered his head, and his breath gradually approached.

"How..." Jiang Ruoli's eyelids twitched halfway through his words.

The warm liquid fell on her skin and dripped onto the fabric on her chest.

In an instant, the little face wrinkled and became extremely nervous.

"Honey, you're having a nosebleed. Wait a minute, I'll get some tissues."

The little girl stammered and was about to take two face towels to use as napkins, but then she felt something was wrong, so she went around to get a cotton towel and hurriedly put it on the "spring" that was flowing continuously.

"Look up, you're too tall, squat down a little."

Jiang Ruoli stood on tiptoe, tears welling up in his eyes.

It’s not her fault. Pei Zigui’s physique is usually as strong as an ox. But he suddenly had so much nosebleed in front of him so early in the morning... It’s scary, isn’t it!!!

"Don't worry, I'll do it myself."

Blood is the dirtiest thing. Pei Zigui didn't want Jiang Ruoli to be stained with blood, so he blocked his nose with a tissue.

Before he had time to deal with the blood on his face, the first thing he did was to wipe off the blood stains that accidentally dripped onto Jiang Ruoli's collarbone.

"I'm sorry, baby, your new pajamas are soiled by me."

"Oh, it's already too late to talk about this."

Although Jiang Ruoli is usually delicate, she really doesn't care this time. But it's a bit scary to see her wearing a bloodstained nightgown.

Now that they were alone, she simply took off her pajamas and threw them into the clothes basket. She would have to change clothes soon anyway.

Unexpectedly, this action made someone's nose bleed even more violently, and even dyed the entire cotton tissue red.

Jiang Ruoli was completely panicked, and her voice began to sob: "Wow, husband, why is the nosebleed getting more and more? Should I call 120?"

"..."

Pei Zigui cursed in his heart, sighed, pulled the bath towel to wrap his sweet and soft wife, and pushed her out of the bathroom.

"You go out first."

If I continue watching this, all the blood in my body will flow into my nasal cavity, and I will become sick even if I am healthy.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he shook his head and cursed himself for being useless. He was almost thirty years old, but he was still so impatient.

After dealing with the "tragedy", Pei Zigui pushed the door open and saw his young wife leaning against the wall next to the bathroom with a sad face, as if she was standing in the corner as punishment.

Worried that Jiang Ruoli might be under psychological pressure, Pei Zigui explained: "Baby, it has nothing to do with you, it's me..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Ruoli raised her cell phone, her pretty little face full of tears.

"Honey, have you been too... emmm, a little weak lately?"

In fact, what was said on the Internet was physical weakness. In order to take care of Pei Zigui's male self-esteem, Jiang Ruoli changed the wording.

"..."

Pei Zigui gritted his teeth. He couldn't say that he had aroused sexual desires while blow-drying his wife's hair early in the morning. Then what was the difference between him and those perverts whose minds were filled with sex?

Pei Zigui gritted his teeth and swallowed them. He tried to speak gently:

"What are you thinking about? I just haven't been drinking enough water recently. Plus, I didn't turn on the humidifier in the room last night. When I woke up this morning, I had a nosebleed because of my excessive internal heat."

He rubbed his wife's cranky head and comforted her: "You've been busy since you got up, aren't you hungry?"

Jiang Ruoli then changed his clothes in a depressed mood and went downstairs to eat.

Fortunately, she was carefree and had enough food and drink, so she had no time to think about it anymore.

But unexpectedly, when we arrived at the hotel, the eldest lady brought up the old matter again.

Pei Zigui coughed lightly, "Baby, it was an accident this morning."

The implication is that there is no need to mention it again.

But Jiang Ruoli didn't understand and directly pulled the bag that the man was holding. There was actually a thermos cup of the same color in the milkshake-white bag.

"Well, luckily I filled up some hot water before I left. I will make sure you drink water today."

Didn't he insist that he had a nosebleed because he was dehydrated? As a wife, she must take good care of her husband.

"Drink it quickly. I asked Auntie Lan to add wolfberries and ginseng slices."

Pei Zigui was forced by his wife to drink some health-preserving wolfberry tea. Who could have imagined that Mr. Pei, a powerful businessman, was secretly forced into a corner by his wife to drink water?

And this cup is also a straw cup.

"Wolfberry? Ginseng slices?"

Pei Zigui finally reacted. It was a good thing that his wife cared about him, but...did the girl misunderstand something?

He put his arm around the little girl's waist and pushed her into the corner.

"Baby, it seems I need to work harder and prove with actions whether I am really weak or not."

Jiang Ruoli suddenly covered his mouth, looked around, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one there.

"Don't talk nonsense. I've asked the doctor about your situation. If it happens a few more times, your body will soon be depleted. Honey, husband, this is not something to be ashamed of. The pace of society is so fast now, and many young people are very weak. It's normal."

Pei Zigui frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It means that we need to lower our frequency and take good care of your health."

"impossible."

The man immediately rejected the proposal coldly, pursed his lips, and showed some displeasure: "What kind of doctor is that?"

Speaking of doctors, he inevitably thought of a name.

"Xie Youran?"

Jiang Ruoli immediately shook his head frantically, "Of course not! I will definitely not tell this kind of thing to anyone around me, don't worry. Just... an Internet doctor."

Pei Zigui chuckled helplessly and pinched the soft cheek of the female patient. "Be good, I will have someone report that fraudulent medical website now."

"Oh, how can you be like this? It's not good to hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor."

The little girl's tone rose slightly, and she sounded delicate and soft, which made people lose their temper. Pei Zigui thought it was just a small misunderstanding and didn't take it to heart.

There is no need to say much about this kind of thing, just do it.

"Zigui, Lili, why don't you go in when you're here? The full moon banquet is about to begin."

The sound of high heels approached from not far away, accompanied by the sound of Ye Die pretending to be serious.

Pei Zigui frowned imperceptibly.