Pei Yan looked at Li Fafa and asked, "I want to regret it, is it still too late?"
Li Fafa looked helpless and shook his head, but after seeing the cold murderous intent in Pei Yan's eyes, he nodded quickly, with cold sweat on his forehead.
Pei Yan's voice was low and fierce: "Can it be done?"
Li Fafa was so frightened that he nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes!!!"
He gritted his teeth in pain: "Mr. Pei wants to regret it. If I reject the application immediately, the divorce agreement will become invalid."
Pei Yan warned coldly: "If you mess up again, I won't let you go. Get out."
Li Fafa responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Pei, I will never mess up again..."
After getting Pei Yan's permission, he rolled out.
Pei Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, rearranged his clothes, and felt a little more relaxed. As long as the divorce agreement was invalidated, he could rest assured.
However, after solving the matter in front of him, he carefully thought about everything that happened during this period, and suddenly frowned tightly.
He suddenly realized that she had known his identity since the first time they met and he said his name, but she had been hiding her identity.
He even agreed to the divorce and signed it readily.
A playful smile flashed in Pei Yan's eyes.
Okay, Ruan Zhiyou, you dare to play with me...
As old as Pei Yan, he has never been played with.
Ruan Zhiyou, you are the first.
**
Ruan family.
Ruan Zhiyou sneezed suddenly. After returning home, she stayed in her room painting without knowing that Pei Yan was already on her way.
Because she hadn't touched paint for so long, she was immersed in the world of creation, painting, and even forgot about time.
After finishing a painting, I found that it was completely dark outside.
She touched her stomach and felt hungry.
Just at this time, dinner was ready, and the nanny aunt knocked on Ruan Zhiyou's door: "Miss, it's time to eat."
Ruan Zhiyou stopped the paintbrush in his hand, ran over and opened the door, raised his head and smiled at his aunt: "Aunt Chen, I'll wash my hands and I'll be right back."
"Okay, ma'am."
Ruan Zhiyou returned to the bedroom and packed away the drawing boards and paints on the table, carefully put the used paint box back into the box, then walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed her hands.
She dipped her hands into the water, and the warm feeling wrapped around her fingers, washing away the fatigue of the day.
After washing her hands, she put on a light coat, opened the door and walked out.
It wasn't until she heard footsteps and the servant's respectful shouts from downstairs that she raised her head and looked towards the door.
She thought her father was back, and was about to go downstairs to greet him, but she was stunned when she saw the tall and straight man standing behind the servant.
Pei Yan?
Why did he come here suddenly?
Could it be that grandpa came to the door because he was sick and hospitalized?
Ruan Zhiyou was so frightened that she hurriedly hid at the corner of the stairs and hid herself.
Then, the sound of conversation came from downstairs.
"Pei Yan, Zhiyou has divorced you, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Ruan asked Pei Yan angrily.
Pei Yan smiled cheekily and said, "Mrs. Ruan, I have something I want to discuss with her in person. Where is she?"
Mrs. Ruan glanced at him and replied perfunctorily: "She's not here."
As soon as Mrs. Ruan finished speaking, Aunt Chen suddenly came over.
"Madam, I have called the young lady to come down for dinner. The young lady said she would be down soon."
Mrs. Ruan's face froze instantly.
Pei Yan raised his lips and smiled, raising the corners of his eyes slightly. He moved his eyes to the table filled with sumptuous food and said in a relaxed tone: "It turns out that it's time to eat. That's just right. I haven't eaten dinner yet. Madam Ruan, do you mind letting me have a meal?"
Ruan Zhiyou couldn't help but tighten her fingers, a trace of anxiety showing between her brows.
What the hell is Pei Yan doing? He actually wants to stay for dinner? !
No, absolutely not!
Mom must reject him and never let him stay.
Fortunately, Mrs. Ruan is very up to date.
Mrs. Ruan frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed on her face. She glanced at Pei Yan unceremoniously, with a bit of dissatisfaction in her tone: "I said ex-son-in-law, if it were before, I would consider your status , maybe I’ll let you have a meal, but now, haha, let’s avoid suspicion. My daughter will get married in the future, and being close to your ex-husband will be bad for her reputation. "
Pei Yan's mouth froze and his eyes flickered slightly.
Mrs. Ruan's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring cold water on him, but he had to pay back the sins he had done himself.
He had no choice but to continue shamelessly: "Mrs. Ruan, I know you are very angry with me, but I came here today because I really have something to say to your daughter, and I hope you will be accommodating..."
Mrs. Ruan snorted coldly: "Be accommodating? My daughter doesn't want to see you, why do you want me to be accommodating? If you are wiser, just go by yourself, don't delay my precious daughter's future."
Her voice was like winter frost, making people feel a little chilly.
Pei Yan took a deep breath and reluctantly pulled her stiff lips, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Mrs. Ruan, we are a family after all, why is this necessary?"
"Who is with your family? Who is with your family!" Mrs. Ruan was furious when she heard this. "Maybe it was before, but it is no longer the case. Now that we are divorced, don't pester my daughter. , doesn’t Mr. Pei know how to get together and get together easily?”
Mrs. Ruan said the harsh words for the sake of her daughter. She wanted to cut through the mess quickly. Now that they have divorced, she should divorce them cleanly and avoid getting involved again in the future, so as not to keep cutting and sorting out the mess.
But Pei Yan was like a piece of candy and couldn't be driven away. He still stood there talking to Mrs. Ruan.
Ruan Zhiyou stood in the middle of the stairs, holding her growling belly, with a trace of anxiety in her eyes.
Why doesn't this Pei Yan leave?
She's going to starve to death...
