"Although the rib isn’t broken, he flew, you know. How strong do you have to be to kick a grown man into the air? Could any of you do that?"
The handso guys, "..."
Alright, such a woman can only exist in imagination.
Too fierce, boohoo.
On the sofa in the resting area, Lu Huashan and Pei irui were watching Xia Weibao, who wandered among the beauties in front, with a look of resentnt, just like concubines banished to the Cold Palace.
Especially Lu Huashan, don’t even ntion her expression; she knew this would happen!
Pei irui rested her chin in her hands, looking lovesick, "She’s really cool. She’ll be my husband in the future."
Zhong Wanshu firmly refused, "No way!"
"Why, are you trying to break up a couple?" Pei irui was displeased.
Zhong Wanshu coughed lightly twice, "She’s already taken."
"By whom!" Pei irui slamd her fist on the sofa, her face full of anger.
By whom!
Who dares to fight her for her husband.
"My son." Zhong Wanshu said, then added, "Because of Baby’s special profession, it can’t be made public yet. Rember to keep it confidential."
For this close friend, Zhong Wanshu was still quite assured.
Pei irui had the expression of the sky falling, oh, no!
The rival is too strong; she’s heartbroken.
Her head tilted, and she collapsed on the sofa, utterly disheartened.
What’s the aning of life if you can’t get the goddess.
Zhong Wanshu was a bit speechless, "Is it necessary?"
Pei irui waved her hand weakly, "Very necessary."
"By the way, irui, are you married?"
Zhong Wanshu frowned, she realized that over the years, her friend’s temperant had not only not cald but had beco more fiery.
How could such a personality get married?
But hearing Xu Qiurong’s address, she should be married already, Mrs. Zhou.
At this ntion, Pei irui sat up straight, "Married, and had a son."
"Your husband is?"
Pei irui waved her hand indifferently, "His na is Zhou Zhi, not an important figure."
Zhong Wanshu and Lu Huashan were shocked at that mont, wasn’t Zhou Zhi Huaxia’s vice president?
Not an important figure!
"You’ve really done it, actually marrying the vice president." Zhong Wanshu leaned over and nudged Pei irui’s shoulder.
Pei irui grinned, "Lucky, by the way, Shanshan is really pretty, does she have a boyfriend? My son is eighteen this year and very handso..."
Lu Huashan’s face changed, and she suddenly stood up, "I just rembered sothing urgent, Auntie, I have to go first."
Damn!
A blind date!
And with a guy six years younger than her, can people still live like this.
Seeing her leave in a hurry, Pei irui was still puzzled, "Shanshan, my son is really handso..."
Zhong Wanshu covered her mouth and chuckled, "You, Shanshan is already twenty-four, your son is six years younger, do you think she’d like that?"
"What’s wrong with six years younger, my son may be young, but he’s very mature-minded, a perfect match for Shanshan. How about you talk to her about it, we could beco in-laws."
"No, let her make her own decisions about love affairs, I don’t want to interfere."
Pei irui puckered her lips, "Wanshu, have you considered remarrying?"
Zhong Wanshu’s expression changed, she suddenly realized Pei irui purposely sent Shanshan away, the real focus was the words to follow.
Despite Pei irui’s fiery temper, she’s quite bold and ticulous.
"Why bring this up, I’m just recovering, I only want to spend more ti with my son and daughter."
"Xiao Liang and Shanshan have grown up, with their own families and careers, they don’t need you with them; Wanshu, I’m serious, do you still have feelings for my brother?"
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