Pei Yan said: "Cheng Ze's salary is not enough to buy you a dress, let alone give you a good material life."
"Jiang Heshu, you have to be realistic. Haven't you heard of this sentence? Love without material things is like a plate of loose sand."
Jiang Heshu: "..."
What on earth is Pei Yan talking about?
She and Cheng Ze had a clean relationship. They had only met twice. She felt that she felt comfortable getting along with Cheng Ze and could make friends.
Why did it taste different when it entered Pei Yan's mouth?
Jiang Heshu was about to refute when he heard Pei Yan continue: "Cheng Ze is not worthy of you at all."
At this time, Jiang Heshu had no idea what Pei Yan was thinking.
If nothing else, Pei Yan's words were unfair.
She is just a very ordinary person, a woman who has been a housewife for three years, was betrayed by her husband, and married Pei Yan for the second time and divorced quickly after a few months.
And what about Cheng Ze?
He is a top student at University A, young and promising, hard-working, handsome and handsome, with a bright future.
If we really want to talk about whether she is worthy or not, it is because she is not worthy of Cheng Ze.
Jiang Heshu wanted to refute, but realized something and couldn't help but feel funny.
She wasn't prepared to have anything happen to Cheng Ze, so why was she arguing with Pei Yan over these meaningless words?
Seeing that she was silent, Pei Yan continued: "I have met many men like Cheng Ze who look gentle and elegant on the outside, but are actually very hypocritical and scheming."
"He speaks sweet words all the time. You can tell at a glance that Cheng Ze has said these words to other women a lot. You don't even know how many women he has said these words to."
"A man with this kind of central air conditioner is not trustworthy, let alone worthy of your lifetime."
At this point, Pei Yan changed the subject, "On the contrary, there are some men who don't know how to speak sweet words. They seem cold and dull, but in fact they are down-to-earth, reliable, calm and mature."
"This kind of man abides by masculine virtues, is not fussy, is not promiscuous, keeps a good distance from the opposite sex, and can give his spouse an absolute sense of security..."
The words became stranger and stranger as they listened to them, and there was also a hint of familiarity. Something flashed through Jiang Heshu's mind and he raised his head to look at Pei Yan.
No wonder she felt familiar. When Pei Yan introduced himself, he introduced him like this.
So, Pei Yan said these words just to put Cheng Ze down and elevate himself?
Jiang Heshu glanced at the man, "A mature and reliable man will not secretly speak ill of others behind their backs, let alone belittle others and praise themselves."
After being discovered by Jiang Heshu, Pei Yan did not feel guilty. Instead, he said: "I never do things secretly."
He was speaking ill of Cheng Ze openly.
How shameless.
Jiang Heshu couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Shameless."
As everyone knows, the information books Pei Yan checked said that the first thing to do when chasing a woman is: be shameless.
Pei Yan deliberately read the information book before Jiang Heshu woke up.
After all, he had never chased anyone before, and he didn't know how to chase anyone, so he went out of his way to learn.
Pei Yan replied without changing his expression: "I have no shame, I only want you."
With a 'boom' sound, Jiang Heshu's cheeks turned red.
She gritted her teeth, "Just now you were talking about Cheng Ze's rhetoric, what are you doing now?"
Pei Yan said, "I'm different from Cheng Ze. I'm not lying to you with sweet words, I'm telling you what's in my heart."
His voice was smooth and powerful, with a slight hoarseness, and his voice was mellow and melodious.
Jiang Heshu looked into the man's calm eyes, his heart beat faster, and the sound was like thunder.
What does Pei Yan mean by this?
Jiang Heshu wanted to ask, but when the words reached his lips, he hesitated.
If you ask and find out that Pei Yan just said it casually and made a joke, it will appear that she is being sentimental.
Thinking of this, Jiang Heshu didn't want to ask anymore.
She suppressed her emotions and did not repeat the topic again. Instead, she said: "Cheng Ze did nothing wrong. You should not speak ill of him behind his back."
Pei Yan's eyes fell on Jiang Heshu, and his voice became a little darker, "Are you defending him?"
Jiang Heshu frowned, "It's not that I'm not defending, I'm just discussing the matter. Cheng Ze didn't offend you or did anything wrong. You shouldn't belittle him like this."
The man frowned, showing a cold look, "Mu Xueqing told you bad things about me before, why didn't you refute? And you still have such a good relationship with her?"
He was talking about the day Jiang Heshu met Cheng Ze for the first time. On the way Pei Yan was sending her and her grandmother to the airport, Mu Xueqing called and said that Pei Yan was not a good person...
How did she respond?
Jiang Heshu frowned and recalled what happened that day, but he hadn't figured out the reason yet, so he heard Pei Yan continue:
"You didn't let me say bad things about Cheng Ze, but you allowed Mu Xueqing to say bad things about me many times."
"Jiang Heshu, even if you like Cheng Ze, you can't be so blatantly partial to him."
When he said this, Pei Yan's voice was extremely cold, but there was a hint of grievance and dissatisfaction in his eyebrows.
But after Jiang Heshu heard this, he was stunned and his mind went blank.
She said in disbelief: "What did you say? I like Cheng Ze? Who told you? How come I didn't know I liked Cheng Ze?"
Pei Yan looked coldly, "Don't hide it from me. I saw it with my own eyes. The moment you saw Cheng Ze, your eyes changed."
"...I'm just surprised that Cheng Ze would come over. After all, I'm not familiar with him."
The word 'unfamiliar' made Pei Yan's face look a little better.
He said again: "You have a very enthusiastic attitude towards Cheng Ze, your voice is gentle, you keep smiling at him, and you have a lot of fun talking to him, but you don't even talk to me."
Jiang Heshu was speechless, "Cheng Ze is a guest and came to visit me. Isn't it normal for me to treat him warmly?"
As for the gentleness of his voice, Cheng Ze didn't do anything wrong and didn't make her angry. He couldn't talk to others harshly, right?
From Jiang Heshu's point of view, Pei Yan was just looking for trouble.
As for Pei Yan, when he heard Jiang Heshu describe Cheng Ze as "guest", his brows relaxed and he felt much happier.
He looked down at Jiang Heshu, "What about me?"
"What?" Jiang Heshu was confused.
"Cheng Ze is a guest to you, who am I to you?"
This question made Jiang Heshu stunned for a few seconds.
If it were before, she would have answered that she was a friend without hesitation.
But this morning Pei Yan still referred to their relationship as "one of our own", and she...
Jiang Heshu thought for a few seconds and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the look of anticipation in Pei Yan's eyes.
She remembered that she had been teased by Pei Yan many times, and the bad elements in her heart emerged.
Jiang Heshu could roughly guess what Pei Yan wanted to hear, but she deliberately said: "You are my ex-husband."
The man's face instantly turned pale.
Jiang Heshu seemed to suddenly remember something and added: "Second ex-husband."
This sentence is more heartbreaking than the previous sentence.
Pei Yan's breath was very heavy, and he suddenly bent down and approached, pinching Jiang Heshu's chin with his slender fingertips.
"I'll give you a chance to answer again."
The man's handsome face was close at hand, his warm breath sprayed on Jiang Heshu's skin, and his narrow black eyes were full of threats and warnings.
Jiang Heshu frowned, "I'm not wrong, you are my ex-husband..."
Before she finished speaking, Pei Yan lowered his head and forcefully blocked her soft lips.
Jiang Heshu's eyes widened and he wanted to push Pei Yan away, but found that Pei Yan had been guarding her for a long time, fearing that she would pull the wound if she moved randomly, and directly pressed her arm, preventing her from moving.
