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The grand wedding finally ended, and the two newlyweds followed Old Master Pei back to the Pei Mansion.

"Tell me, what happened today?" Old Master Pei's sharp gaze fell on Pei Zhennan's body, "Why did your bride suddenly become Liu Jiali?"

Pei Zhennan's expression trembled, he carried Liu Jiali and took a step forward, and said fawningly, "Grandfather, Jiajia is already pregnant."

The reason he gave up on Cheng Yajing to marry Liu Jiali was something Pei Zhennan had thought about. Although the person he loved in his heart was Cheng Yajing, Liu Jiali had a noble background, and was the eldest miss of the Liu family.

However, the result today was something that Pei Zhennan would never have dreamed of.

Old Master Pei swept his eyes across Liu Jiali, and lightly nodded, "Since that's the case, then take good care of her!"

"Grandfather …" Liu Jiali was about to say something intimate, but he was cut off by the Old Master Pei. He turned towards Cheng Yajing, and his gaze softened a little, "Yating, our Pei family has let you down, but since you're married to Chen Jun now, I hope that from today onwards, you and Chen Jun can love and love each other."

Cheng Yajing was startled. To be honest, what happened today was too inconceivable, it made her feel as though she was riding a roller coaster, rising and falling. Until now, she had been in a trance.

He took a step forward and was just about to say that today's marriage between her and Pei Chenjun was actually just a temporary measure, but Pei Chenjun reached out his hand and scooped her up into his embrace, raising his eyebrows, "Grandfather, don't worry. Ya Jing and I are truly in love with each other, I will definitely love her well and help you to get your hands on that fat grandson as soon as possible."

Looking at the extraordinary man beside him, Cheng Yajing's heart skipped a beat. Did he mean to put on an act in front of the Old Master Pei?

Old Master Pei nodded in satisfaction and stood up. "Chen Jun, Zhennan, you two follow me to the study room."

In the living room, only Cheng Yajing and Liu Jiali remained. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Thinking about how Old Master Pei had treated him coldly and his attitude towards Cheng Yajing was clearly much better than before, Liu Jiali secretly clenched her fists, and then pretended to be apologetic, "Yating, I'm sorry, I didn't think that Zhennan would really cancel your wedding."

"Nothing." Cheng Yajing thought about the betrayal of Pei Zhennan and Liu Jiali and his heart ached. He pursed his lips and said faintly, "Originally, I was going to have Chen Jun come over to snatch the marriage with me today. I still feel a little guilty about that, but I didn't expect you and Zhennan to be together since a long time ago.

"You and Pei Chenjun …" Hearing that, Liu Jiali's face slightly changed, she originally thought that if she stole Pei Zhennan away, Cheng Yajing's heart would be broken, and she would lose face in front of everyone.

However, she had never thought that Pei Chenjun would suddenly appear halfway through life. Not only did Cheng Yajing not embarrass herself, she even became the high and mighty Madam President of the Pei clan, gaining the limelight!

"Pei Chenjun is tall and handsome, he is rich and has power. As a male god, everyone knows who to choose, right?" Cheng Yajing smiled faintly and looked at Liu Jiali with cold eyes.

Just as she finished speaking, a magnetic voice suddenly sounded out from behind her, carrying a trace of ridicule. "Wife, are you praising me so much?"

At the same time, Pei Chenjun walked out of the study room with a light smile on his face. He wrapped his arms around Cheng Yajing's waist and an indiscernible gentleness flashed across his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to say it out loud in front of Liu Jiali, but he did not expect that Pei Chenjun would actually hear it.

Her cautious and bashful expression, completely entered Pei Chenjun's eyes. It was indescribably cute, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Let's go!"

"Where to?" Smelling the faint fragrance of the tobacco on his body, Cheng Yajing's heart involuntarily started to beat faster.

"At home, of course." Pei Chenjun smiled faintly.

In the next second, Cheng Yajing felt herself soaring into the sky. In a moment of shock, she realized that she was being held horizontally by Pei Chenjun.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ye Zichen nod his head with a hint of gentleness in his eyes. "Don't move, you've already been standing there in high heels for the whole day. I'll feel sorry for you after working so hard."

Sensing the duo's dubious postures and their intertwined breathing, Cheng Yajing's face instantly turned so red that it seemed as though blood would drip out.

Behind them, Liu Jiali's eyes flashed with jealousy and hatred. Her nails dug into the flesh of her palms tightly as she bit straight into her teeth!

carried him to the garage, and sat on his limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom Shadow. Cheng Yajing's heart, who was wearing the wedding dress, became even more nervous.

She really. Married to this man who had turned the tide?

He could not help but turn his head to glance at, only to see that the line of the side of Pei Chenjun's face was incomparably perfect. No wonder there were so many women who wished to marry him even in their dreams.

However...

Along the way, Pei Chenjun stopped his car at the villa halfway up the mountain.

"We're here."

Cheng Yajing opened the car door, but before her feet could land on the ground, she was once again kicked into the air by Pei Chenjun.

"President Pei, put me down, I can leave by myself." His breathing stopped, and Cheng Yajing's face became slightly hot. Since there were no longer any outsiders present, was he still going to continue acting?

Pei Chenjun lowered his head and looked at her deeply, "From now on, you call me Chen Jun, huh?"

The last syllable, was deliberately raised upwards, and the tone was as ambiguous as it could possibly be. Cheng Yajing's heart nearly jumped out of her throat.

After struggling for a bit, but to no avail, Cheng Yajing was carried to her bedroom with a blushing face.

Pei Chenjun placed her on the sofa and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "This is our new room, do you like it?"

Cheng Yajing looked around and saw that the room was extremely spacious and the decorations were luxurious. What surprised her the most was that the bedsheets on the bed were all bright red, and the windows of the room were actually pasted with the word "double", overflowing with joyous colors.

Cheng Yajing furrowed her brows, and suspiciously looked at the man in front of her. Today's wedding with him was simply an accident, but why did his room have a new room set up?

Threads of doubt enveloped Cheng Yajing's heart. Could it be …

Could it be that all of this was already in Pei Chenjun's grasp? Suspicious little bubbles rose in Cheng Yajing's heart. Not waiting for her to think about it further, a pair of thick and warm hands had already surrounded her waist.

Pei Chenjun, who was behind her, buried his head into Cheng Yajing's neck. He had wished for her to become his wife day and night, and at that moment, he only wanted to quietly hug her and see if she was real.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yajing's heart was completely thrown into disorder by the arrangement of the new room, and did not consider how dubious her posture was with Pei Chenjun.

When she subconsciously turned around, she realised that she was being embraced by this man who had a deep affection for her. She quickly used her hands to break away from his embrace. You've already prepared this new house? How could you... How did you know that my wedding with Pei Zhennan would end in failure? "You …"

It was all because the atmosphere in the room was too ambiguous, to the point that Cheng Yajing didn't even know what her own brain was thinking.

Pei Chenjun's pupils shrank, replacing it was that incomparably gentle gaze. With a wave of his large hand, Cheng Yajing landed back into Pei Chenjun's embrace.

It was the fresh smell of tobacco smoke again. In order to prevent himself from falling, Cheng Yajing had to place his hands on his neck, causing his head to spin, only to see Pei Chenjun laughing evilly as he carried her and fell onto the bed.

From the man's to the woman's position, they saw Pei Chenjun's thin lips move slightly, "What do you want to say? "Why should I be so good to you?"

He gently hooked her chin and let out a breath of hot air onto her face. The distance between their noses seemed to be compressed to just a few millimeters. "Hm?"