So Pei Yiting guessed, isn't it because of this reason?

"Uncle is really alert, and he can't hide anything from you." Pei Yiting didn't show any embarrassment, but rather casually.

"Your back is stiff, and you dare to take your uncle for a spin? Tell me? What do you want?" Cheng Xiaodong's eyes darkened, and he asked Pei Yiting.

If someone else was checking him, it would be impossible to raise it so high and then put it down gently.

But this person is Pei Yiting, his own nephew, of course it's another matter.

At this time, the secretary knocked on the door holding two cups of hot tea, and the confrontation between the two came to an end temporarily.

"Mr. Pei, the tea you want."

After the secretary went out, the previous environment in the office was restored. Pei Yiting smiled lightly: "Didn't uncle already guess it? I'm just curious about the relationship between you and Aunt Xiaoyue."

Cheng Xiaodong glanced at his nephew and snorted coldly. "Are you investigating me specifically for this matter? Are you in a panic?"

"So, uncle and Xiaoyue's aunt really have a great friendship?" Pei Yiting narrowed his eyes slightly, and the lower layer didn't know whether it was a scrutiny or some kind of emotion.

In fact, when he bumped into Cheng Xiaodong in Zhen Shuangyan's ward, he had already guessed it in his heart.

I didn't expect it to be so.

Cheng Xiaodong's handsome face darkened, he put down the hot tea he had just sipped, and glared at him with a stern face: "What are you talking about? What is extraordinary friendship? It's just an old acquaintance."

These years, there is no connection at all.

"Oh, that's fate." Pei Yiting agreed lightly, but the smile at the corner of his mouth that was covered by the ceramic cup sank.

Combined with Zhen Shuangyan's remarks, and the abnormality of her uncle when she saw her, the truth is ready to come out.

The little hope in my heart was also extinguished by this truth.

"It's not easy for her to raise your wife. Be filial. Back then, your uncle owed her too." Now that Zhen Shuangyan was mentioned, Cheng Xiaodong's attitude was clear, and there was nothing to avoid.

The corner of Pei Yiting's mouth twitched into an insincere smile, "It just depends on what you owe her, and it's enough to make up for it? Why do you need me to come forward?"

In exchange for this sentence, Cheng Xiaodong rolled his eyes.

He wanted to make it up, but Zhen Shuangyan reacted excitedly when she saw him, how can she make it up?

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything." He frowned, leaned back on the sofa, and looked a little irritable.

Hearing this, Pei Yiting didn't say anything.

What he wanted to know, his eyes only found out through his uncle's mouth.

The only fortunate thing is that my uncle doesn't know about Xia Yueqing's life experience, otherwise, my uncle will probably turn against her.

"Ask me directly if you have anything, don't investigate secretly behind your back." After a while, Cheng Xiaodong opened his eyes, and there was no abnormal emotion on his face.

If someone else was to investigate him secretly from behind, then the other party must have no good fruit today.

Even if Pei Yiting is his nephew now, Cheng Xiaodong is not soft on what should be warned.

Pei Yiting pulled his lips and agreed. "The nephew would be more respectful than obedient. However, why did uncle and Xiaoyue's aunt separate in the first place?"

Not only did he agree, but he also obeyed Cheng Xiaodong's wishes and asked out his doubts.

Immediately, Cheng Xiaodong's expression was so wonderful that he almost stared Pei Yiting out.

"Are you really ashamed to ask? These are old things, why do you ask so clearly?" Cheng Xiaodong couldn't hold back his expression. He was actually giving Pei Yiting a step down. The so-called asking him directly was just a polite remark.

This little nephew didn't know if he was really stupid or fake, but he actually asked.

Pei Yiting raised his eyebrows, "Didn't uncle tell me to ask directly? As for this matter, because uncle and your niece and daughter-in-law are curious, I had no choice but to inquire about it on my behalf, so I can tell my wife when I go back."

Cheng Xiaodong "..."

His own words hit him in the face, this kid did it on purpose. "You were young back then, and your grandparents disagreed."

I see.

Pei Yiting naturally had no impression of his grandparents, but he guessed that his uncle didn't need to fool him with such things.

As for other things, he has nothing to ask, anyway, the truth has surfaced.

Cheng Xiaodong sat for a while and then left. Anyway, the words have been brought, if this little nephew still dares to do some sneaky things behind, he will punish him severely.

On this day, Pei Yiting came home from get off work an hour later than usual.

Although Xia Yueqing was surprised, she didn't think much about it, thinking it was because he was too busy.

"It's half past seven, let's eat first."

After Pei Yiting changed his shoes, he saw her waiting beside him, obediently, his heart softened.

But the fact that his eyes inadvertently passed Xia Yueqing's stomach made his face darken slightly.

Zhen Shuangyan's words echoed in her head, like chanting a mantra, endlessly.

"What's the matter? His complexion is not very good." Xia Yueqing walked over, stared at his face and said something.

After regaining consciousness, Pei Yiting quickly suppressed the boredom in his heart, and curled his lips with a half-smile: "It's okay, I'm too busy these days."

"Do you still have to work overtime at night?"

"Um."

"Then I can accompany you." Xia Yueqing replied casually.

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

Holding Xia Yueqing's hand, while walking towards the restaurant, he asked her why she didn't eat first.

"Is it boring for me to eat alone? Besides, I'm not very hungry, so I can eat some fruit to fill my stomach." Xia Yueqing answered eloquently without any hesitation.

Pei Yiting's smile deepened a lot. He was very used to this kind of day, and he couldn't imagine that this kind of rhythm would be disrupted, or a life without Xia Yueqing.

Perhaps, it was a nightmare.

"Your aunt will have surgery tomorrow. I've already arranged for a doctor. If you can, don't go there." Sitting down in the restaurant, Pei Yiting whispered to the woman next to him.

There is nothing wrong with this reminder, after all, she is the one who made the headlines, so she should be careful.

In fact, he knew that what he cared about was not that matter at all, but because of Zhen Shuangyan.

But Xia Yueqing didn't know, she thought Pei Yiting was afraid that she would be followed by reporters again, so she told her so.

Holding a bowl of soup, she shook her head and rejected Pei Yiting's proposal. "This doesn't work. It's easy to talk about other times, but I definitely have to be there during the surgery."

What if something goes wrong? She was naturally worried.

This answer was already within Pei Yiting's expectations, but when Xia Yueqing said that, he felt depressed again.