When they met again, the boss' eyes turned red, kissed her and said sweet words to her

This line of small words is clearly a love message written by a man to a woman.

Xu Nanyin looked at the boss, her throat choking with sobs. "Excuse me, where did you get this photo?"

The shop owner, who looked to be in his 60s, stared at the photo again and again through his reading glasses and shook his head: "This photo is at least 20 years old. A customer must have sent it to me for development, but they didn't come to pick it up. I don't remember."

"The picture above is of my mother, can you give it to me?"

"of course."

The shop owner saw her red eyes filled with tears and kindly agreed.

Out of the photo studio.

Xu Nanyin walked silently all the way holding the photo. When she turned around, she found that Pei Jingmo was gone.

She was just wondering when a strange voice came: "Little Princess of the Xu family, turn back."

When I turned my head, a pink cloud-like mass appeared before my eyes.

Master Pei's face was hidden behind.

Xu Nanyin:?

"Yinyin baby, I'm your mother."

Xu Nanyin glanced at the dark brown leather shoes on his feet: "...My mother doesn't wear men's clothes, and her feet are not size 44."

That strange voice, which couldn't be distinguished from either man or woman, old or young, continued on its own: "Don't be sad, Mom is really happy for you. Our little princess has found the best son-in-law in the world. Dad, Grandma, and I are very relieved. You should be happy..."

The voice became a clip sound as he spoke.

Unable to hold back her laughter, Xu Nanyin twisted his arm and said, "Can you please not destroy the beautiful image of my mother in my heart? Her voice is not like that..."

Pei Jingmo poked half of his face out from behind, looked left and right, and asked in confusion: "Why are we here? What happened?"

"...your grandma just came and said she would come out to beat you up tonight."

"Is that so... Then have you told her that I've been serving you diligently all night long recently and have been very busy, so I can't spare the time to get beaten."

Xu Nanyin was both angry and amused, punching him in the chest a few times, "I'm not as shameless as you..."

Then he pushed it towards his mouth and said, "Eat yours, cover your mouth."

"Fuck. That's so sweet."

Pei Jingmo took a bite, stuffed it into her hand with disdain, and rubbed her head: "Little bitter melon, eat more, and try to turn it into a sweet melon after eating it."

The two quarreled all the way.

Unconsciously, Xu Nanyin's mood brightened again.

After a casual stroll, an extended version of Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of us.

Pei Jingmo asked Huang Liu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, to get out of the car. He lowered his voice and said, "Check the identity of the man named Jerry in the photo..."

Seeing them talking on the roadside, Xu Nanyin didn't think much about it. After getting in the car, she saw a suit and the latest women's suit from D placed on the leather seat in the terrifyingly large car.

"Next, go back to the old house and change your clothes."

Pei Jingmo got in the car, sat next to her, and slowly began to unbutton his shirt.

Glancing at his beautiful jade-like collarbone, Xu Nanyin turned her back and began to change her clothes.

However, the sight behind him became more and more intense. "Tsk, what a pity."

Xu Nanyin had just taken off her shirt and put on a black dress when she turned to look at him: "What's a pity?"

Pei Jingmo changed into a sapphire blue shirt, which made his face look even more like jade and his temperament more noble. He leaned lazily against the back of the chair, slowly untied his belt and pulled down the zipper of his trousers.

She subconsciously turned away.

A frivolous sneer came from behind: "Still shy?"

The dress was knee-length, and Xu Nanyin used the hem of the skirt to cover herself and took off half of the black hip skirt.

Pei Jingmo, who was standing next to her, changed into his trousers, crossed his arms, and looked at her two white and slender legs casually as they were pulled out of her hip skirt.

Just as Xu Nanyin put on her white coat, she heard the man's low, unfocused voice whisper, "Xu Nanyin, did you give me medicine?"

As she fixed her skirt, she said, "I feed you mute medicine every day, but there's absolutely no effect."

After laughing twice, Pei Jingmo said unhappily: "Is this what I'm talking about?"

Xu Nanyin subconsciously turned her head to look at him, and he grabbed one of her arms and pulled her hard, and her upper body fell on his legs.

Her chin was lifted up by his palm, forcing her to look up and meet his dark eyes. He pulled his lip without hesitation: "What I mean is, no matter what you wear, I can get excited..."

"Baby." Pei Jingmo looked into her eyes and called her softly, but did not help her up. He just held her face forcefully, lowered his head, held her lips and kissed her hard for a while.

On the winding mountain road, the Rolls-Royce Phantom moves forward steadily.

A dark red wooden plaque with the words "Pei's House" appeared before my eyes.

Xu Nanyin glanced at the two stone lions at the door and felt that they were simple and heavy, neither conspicuous nor inconspicuous.

Until the car drove into the old house.

The scene before me became more and more shocking.

It is said that the Pei family's old house was converted from a royal garden, and is surrounded by ancient courtyards and bridges, as well as modern villas, lawns and gardens.

Because it was designed and planned by a dedicated person, the Chinese and Western architecture are well integrated, and it is obvious at first glance that it belongs to a wealthy family with a profound heritage.

Pass the huge fountain pool and arrive at the main house.

After getting off the car, Xu Nanyin took her bag and took a breath nervously.

At the door, the old butler was waiting respectfully: "Second Young Master, you are back."

Pei Jingmo nodded slightly, took Xu Nanyin's hand and walked inside.

In the magnificent hall, a white-haired old man sat on the sofa with a Go board in front of him. The moment he saw Pei Jingmo, he waved at him: "Come, I've been waiting for you for a while."

"Second uncle is in a good mood."

Pei Jingmo was not sure whether to smile or not, and walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets.

Xu Nanyin followed and called out "Second Uncle". The old man looked up and glanced at her. His cloudy eyes were filled with gloom, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Her mind quickly searched for what Pei Jingmo had told her about the old man.

The second uncle is Pei Muchuan's second uncle. After Pei Muchuan's father passed away, the second uncle tried his best to control the consortium, but was suppressed by Pei Muchuan, which made them very unhappy.

In recent years, my second uncle's family has occupied the old house but retreated to the second line, while Pei Muchuan's family has lived in Beijing but actually controls the consortium, achieving a delicate balance.

However, in recent years, as Pei Zhuo, the eldest grandson of my second uncle, has become increasingly powerful in the consortium, this balance has become precarious.

Pei Jingmo and his second uncle started fighting on the chessboard.

Xu Nanyin understood a little about Go. She sat quietly beside him, staring at the chessboard, and became more and more nervous.

The situation was very unfavorable to Pei Jingmo, and a large number of his men were surrounded and killed.

Second Uncle asked in a good mood: "Jing Mo, when do you plan to leave Wucheng this time?"

Pei Jingmo's cold, slender fingers held a white piece and placed it on the chessboard calmly. "I just arrived, and Second Uncle is already expecting me to leave?"

"Of course I hope you'll stay a while longer. But you know, Wucheng is full of gossip, and I'm afraid you won't be able to adapt." Second Uncle's wrinkled face was expressionless, but it did reveal a certain warning: "Look, Ah Zhuo never goes to the capital. Everyone feels more comfortable in their own territory."

"My cousin indeed doesn't go to Beijing, but many people come out of Beijing to see him." Pei Jingmo had a faint smile on his lips, but it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Second Uncle looked up at him with a bad look in his eyes, picked up a black piece and put it down, his tone hinting at contempt: "Still playing? You're about to lose."

With an expressionless face, Pei Jingmo picked up the white piece and continued playing.

Xu Nanyin, who was watching from the side, was getting so anxious that she wanted to take out her phone to look up chess records.

But gradually, the situation changed...

A novice like her couldn't figure out Pei Jingmo's strategy. Anyway, after a few moves, he mobilized a large number of chess pieces, quietly conquering cities and territories with his sharp edge...

"Second uncle, do you want to play again?" Pei Jingmo calmly placed a white piece.

The second uncle opposite, whose old face was wrinkled like the skin of a bitter melon, was stunned, and both of his beards twitched along with the corners of his mouth.

He waved his hand, trying to save face, "I'm useless now. I'm old."

"It's okay." Pei Jingmo's elegant and handsome face spread a smile, and he said slowly: "At least your chess skills are still very young."

Xu Nanyin looked at her second uncle's instantly furrowed brows and gloomy face, and lowered her head to hold back her laughter.

He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Pei Jingmo: Mr. Pei is awesome [love] [snickering]

The old man clearly wanted to show his power and dampen Pei Jingmo's fighting spirit when he first arrived in Wucheng. He fought back without showing any mercy and slapped the old man in the face.

There was movement at the door.

Xu Nanyin looked in the direction she was going and saw a group of three people walking in.

The woman walking in front was older, and she looked gorgeous and elegant in her cheongsam. The girl following behind her looked to be in her early twenties, a typical rich girl, delicate and pretty. The woman walking at the end had a big belly and an ordinary appearance.

Xu Nanyin recognized at a glance that these people should be Pei Zhuo's mother Qin Shuang, sister Pei Yuning, and wife Nanyang.

"My cousin is here."

Pei Yuning's pretty face, like a porcelain doll, smiled warmly as she walked towards them quickly.

"This is my future cousin's wife." She handed the gift bag in her hands to Xu Nanyin with both hands, her attitude intimate and friendly, "Cousin, this is the gift I just picked for you at the mall. I hope you like it."