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

Xie Youran was not afraid of Jiang Ruoli, after all, they had been fighting each other since childhood.

But Pei Zigui, he was really scared!

"Uh...what are you two planning to do?"

Perhaps some words pleased Pei Zigui, and he answered Xie Youran's words for the first time.

"Li Li was worried that I would be bored at home, so she came out with me to take a walk to digest the food."

There was joy in his words.

Xie Youran curled his lips, not quite believing that these two people's fake marriage could be so loving.

Why do you have to pretend in front of him?

Perhaps because his expression was too wonderful, Jiang Ruoli sighed and asked, "Why are you shaking your head?"

"Nothing, do you want to play tennis?"

"Are you sick? Why are you playing tennis so late at night?"

Xie Youran scratched his head and pointed to the stadium behind him, "Then play badminton. What? Are you afraid of being beaten by me?"

Jiang Ruoli couldn't stand the provocation and dragged Pei Zigui towards the stadium.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Ruoli changed into sportswear, holding a racket in her hand and wearing the sneakers that the servant had just brought her.

On the other side of the net, Xie Youran tossed the badminton in his hand up and down, looking over triumphantly.

"Let me tell you first, what are you betting on?"

Jiang Ruoli jumped twice on the spot, the racket spinning in her hand, and said provocatively: "The loser should go to Jiannan Road to buy German fried chicken strips."

"That's it?"

Jiang Ruoli added slowly, "Ride a shared bike."

In this kind of weather, it's okay to take a walk, but riding a shared bicycle will make you crazy because of the wind.

Xie Youran gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, don't regret it. If you lose, don't ask your husband to go for you."

The man who had been watching the bickering of the elementary school kids in silence for a while slowly spoke up: "Wait."

I thought he was going to stop her, but unexpectedly Pei Zigui grabbed the girl who was ready to go, squatted down in front of her, carefully checked her shoelaces, and tied them tightly again.

He warned: "Be careful."

Jiang Ruoli thought he didn't believe in her, and pouted unhappily, "I won't lose."

Pei Zigui tapped her pouting cheek and smiled lovingly, "Of course I believe you won't lose, just don't hurt yourself."

At the beginning of the first round, Jiang Ruoli and Xie Youran stood on both sides of the badminton court across the net, and Xie Youran served first.

The two had played badminton for a while in school and were very familiar with each other's strokes. After more than a dozen rounds, they still couldn't decide the winner.

Finally, Jiang Ruoli scored a point with a smash.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the man sitting behind her, raised her eyebrows, raised her racket and smiled at him, and said excitedly: "Pei Zigui, I won~"

Very happy and a little bit cocky.

Pei Zigui's eyes were filled with doting, and the corners of his lips raised a smile, and his tone was like coaxing a child, "Well, Lili is very good."

Jiang Ruoli, full of motivation, continued to fight. In the next few rounds, Xie Youran gave 100% of his effort, respecting his opponent and himself.

There is a difference in physical strength between men and women, and soon, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Jiang Ruoli's forehead.

"Need a break?"

Seeing that she looked a little tired, Pei Zigui approached her with a tissue and asked.

It had been a long time since he had such a vigorous exercise. Jiang Ruoli raised his arm and casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking a little unsatisfied.

She raised her finger, looked at Pei Zigui coquettishly and said, "Can you play another ball?"

I haven't exercised like this for a long time.

Pei Zigui wanted to let her rest for a while, but when he looked into her eyes he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he just nodded, with an indulgence in his tone that he himself didn't even realize.

"Go."

After saying that, he wiped the remaining sweat on her face.

The result of the last ball was that Jiang Ruoli stepped back due to inertia in order to catch the ball, and in his anxiety he twisted his ankle and sat down on the ground.

"Oh my god!" Xie Youran threw away his racket and ran towards Jiang Ruoli. Unexpectedly, someone was faster than him.

When Pei Zigui rushed to him and squatted down, Jiang Ruoli was still a little confused.

"Where did it fall?"

The man's face was filled with anxiety that he could not hide. He should not have agreed to let Jiang Ruoli continue fighting.

"Ali, are you okay? Let me take a look."

Xie Youran also squatted down, and his anxious hand was about to touch Jiang Ruoli's feet.

Pei Zigui growled, "Don't touch her!"

The tone was cold, with obvious impatience and anger.

Xie Youran's hand froze in the air immediately. He looked up. Although Pei Zigui didn't look at him, the cold and murderous look between his brows made Xie Youran wonder if this man would break his hand.

"Brother, I'm a doctor..."

"I'm her husband, and I know basic medical knowledge."

Xie Youran decisively retracted his hand that he was using to eat, and quietly played the role of a dumb quail.

"Lili, did you sprain your ankle?"

Pei Zigui didn't dare to touch her easily, so he had to roll up his trouser legs. Her white and tender ankles were a little red and swollen, but not serious.

Jiang Ruoli came back to his senses and suddenly burst out laughing, as if he was mocking himself, then lowered his head and covered his face.

"It's a bit embarrassing, can you pretend you didn't see it?"

Seeing that she could still joke, Pei Zigui finally put down his frown and picked her up from the ground.

"I have seen it, unless you kill and silence them."

Pei Zigui carried the person to the chair and said, "Move gently."

Jiang Ruoli moved his foot obediently, "It should be a minor sprain. Can I kill him to silence him?"

"That's too late."

Pei Zigui turned on the water for her and said, "Drink some water and take a rest first."

Jiang Ruoli took the water and took a sip, looking a little surprised: "Where did you get this water? Is it hot?"

"I just asked the venue staff to buy it."

"Hehe, what a clever little ghost."

Jiang Ruoli took another sip, and the rest of the words suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Because Pei Zigui held her ankle.

The man half-knelt on the ground and gently pressed her ankle. It wasn't swollen at all, just a little red. "I'll go ask the staff if they have any spray."

"No, this kind of sprain will heal after a good night's sleep."

Jiang Ruoli had studied dance before and had sprained her body a few times, so she knew her body well.

Now she is not squeamish at all.

However, Pei Zigui was still worried, patted her head, and said in a serious tone: "Be obedient."

Xie Youran licked his lips, his expression a little nervous, "Why don't I go and ask, and you stay here to take care of Ah Li."

He was really afraid that Pei Zigui would come after him!!!

Pei Zigui glanced down, his tone unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, "Then why are you still standing here?"

"..." Xie Youran disappeared in a flash.

Perhaps the man's expression was too cold, Jiang Ruoli hooked one of Pei Zigui's fingers and shook it twice like a spoiled child.

"Why are you so fierce? I fell down by myself. Besides, it's not serious."

Pei Zigui lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the woman's white and tender fingers, and then moved to her face. After playing ball for such a long time, her delicate little face was flushed, and a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead.

He squatted down and put Jiang Ruoli's feet on his thighs, not caring at all whether his shoes were dirty or not.

"I wasn't angry at him. I was angry at myself. I shouldn't have agreed to let you play that last ball."

Knowing that she was very competitive and had not done enough warm-up before exercising, Pei Zigui felt indescribably annoyed when she saw her getting injured right under his nose.

Jiang Ruoli guessed that Pei Zigui probably didn't know how to explain to his elders. She glanced at his black trousers. She supported herself on the chair twice and leaned forward slightly.

Her tone was gentle and teasing, and she playfully joked, "Do I have to pay for the dry cleaning of your pants?"

"Sit still and don't move." Pei Zigui seemed to not care about his dirty pants.

"Here it is, here it is. I asked the staff for it." Xie Youran ran over and squatted next to Pei Zigui, shaking his hand holding the spray up and down wildly.

Just as he was about to take action, he seemed to sense a sharp gaze and handed the spray in his hand over.

"Brother, come on..."

Jiang Ruoli blinked his beautiful eyes and teased Pei Zigui deliberately, "Doctor Pei, please come."