Chapter 1420 Owing a Favor

Xia Ling had a headache.

She knew that the man in front of her was not a good person, and it took a lot of effort to deal with him. Over the years, she has been avoiding him, lest there be any plums in the melon field that would be misunderstood, her family is jealous, and this one in front of her looks very happy to make her jealous.

She replied cautiously: "It's okay. Pei Ziheng, I'm here today for "Star Wars Age 2", and please be more flexible and give up the schedule to Tianyi. Of course, we won't let you give up for nothing, we will I will give you a high compensation."

"You?" Pei Ziheng's voice was gentle.

However, Xia Ling had lived with him for more than ten years, and she immediately sensed his displeasure. She resisted the urge to rub her forehead, and secretly scolded this man for being stingy and selfish. This jealousy was comparable to that of her own. Why don't they just get married? "I came here today behind Li Lei's back," she simply picked up what he liked to hear, "I had an argument with him last night, and he was very angry. Just pretend to be helping me, okay? If I can't handle this matter If you go back, you will lose face."

He smiled, said nothing, just looked at her.

She was a little nervous: "Pei Ziheng?"

"Call Sheng Ziheng to listen," he said.

She looked at him angrily: "Don't push yourself too far!"

"Are you pushing too far..." He still had a gentle face, and his low and gentle voice dispersed in the air little by little, and no emotion could be heard. On the other side of the large desk, the little girl whom he held in his hands and cared for had grown up, never looked back, and married off to a place far away that he couldn't reach, even letting her call "Ziheng" like before... Thousands of difficulties.

He leaned back, assumed a businesslike attitude, and looked at her condescendingly: "What if I don't agree?"

Xia Ling wanted to push the tea in her hand to his face. This person was clearly deliberately making things difficult! However, looking at that face that was familiar to every corner of her eyes and brows, she suddenly felt sour again. "You're old, and I'm old too." She said softly, "You must be very busy at ordinary times, don't waste your time arguing with me like this, take a good rest...won't it be good to take care of your health?"

His eyes deepened slightly, and he stretched out his hand to touch the place where her eyes had just stopped: "Aren't wrinkles ugly?"

She subconsciously shook her head.

Some men are middle-aged, and all kinds of fat and various problems are disgusting, but he is not, even if he has fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he is still the handsome Pei Ziheng. Gentle and elegant, stable as a mountain, even a little more mature charm because of the tempering of the years.

"Yingluo said, many girls in your training camp think you are handsome." She forced a smile, and changed the topic in another direction, "Find someone who loves you and marry him, Pei Ziheng, you deserve the best. "

He was a little sarcastic: "Worth the best?"

The soft and dangerous tone made her silent, and she didn't dare to speak easily.

He looked at her for a moment, before returning to his gentle and refined appearance: "Don't be nervous, Xiaoling, I just think it's a bit ridiculous for you to say that." The best one, he has lost forever, in this life, only Heartbroken in countless midnight dreams.

He straightened up to prevent her from seeing his loneliness, and reached out to press the bell on the secretary's desk.

Afterwards, he said to Xia Ling: "Would you like to have a meal here? Mother Zhou is getting old, and there is a new cook at home, but the dishes you love have been passed down intact, and the taste is the same as when you were here. Exactly the same."

Her heart was even more sour, and she wanted to find an excuse to refuse, but she heard him say again, "After dinner, let's continue talking about that play."

The door opened.

The person who came in was not Pei Ziheng's secretary, but a tall man in a clean shirt. He walks gracefully and menacingly, like an apex predator quietly approaching its prey.

Pei Ziheng seemed a little surprised, but he didn't seem surprised: "Wei Lingnan."

"I'm sorry to disturb your lunch arrangements." Wei Lingnan approached them unhurriedly, saying sorry words, but he didn't mean to be apologetic. He looked down at Xia Ling and smiled politely, "Madam Li, your husband sent me to pick you up."

"How did he know—" Xia Ling was halfway through her words, only to remember that she had a location on her phone, and she immediately shut up.

Wei Lingnan still smiled politely: "Mr. Li is very worried about you, so he came himself and was stopped by the Emperor's people." It stands to reason that the Emperor's security level cannot stop Li Lei, but since Pei Ziheng let go Letting Xia Ling come here, he naturally put in a lot of effort on security and temporarily raised several levels, so it's not difficult to delay for a few hours.

As a last resort, Li Lei found Wei Lingnan.

With the skill of Weiling South African humans, it is easy to break into this place.

Pei Ziheng looked at him with heavy eyes: "Mr. Wei is really nosy."

Wei Lingnan did not shy away and met his gaze: "This is no idle matter. I am helping my future father-in-law."

As soon as these words came out, not only Pei Ziheng, but also Xia Ling couldn't help but look at him. Xia Ling was very unhappy: "Wei Lingnan, who agreed to marry Yingluo to you? Yingluo is the treasure of our family!"

Wei Lingnan was very calm: "My father-in-law said that if I bring you back safely this time, he agreed to marry A Luo to me."

Xia Ling: "..."

Pei Ziheng looked at Wei Lingnan, then at Xia Ling, and said calmly: "Xiao Ling, a man like this who sells his daughter for glory will keep her for the New Year?"

Xia Ling again: "..."

She is very broken now, really, this one, two or three are afraid that the world will not be chaotic! Fortunately, she finally didn't forget what she was doing here today, looked up at Pei Ziheng, and begged softly: "Give up the schedule to Yingluo, please? You said he sold his daughter for glory, can you stop forcing my daughter to come?" Desperate?"

Pei Ziheng did not make things difficult this time, showing a half-smile look: "Okay."

Wei Lingnan at the side gave him a meaningful look.

Pei Ziheng said warmly to Xia Ling: "Remember, you owe me a favor."

Xia Ling nodded: "Thank you." This man is petty, selfish and caressing, what good can he do if he deliberately makes her owe him a favor? But now she can't think about it anymore. The baby girl is the most important thing. As for this favor, I will talk about it later.

She said goodbye to Pei Ziheng and walked out of the office.

Wei Lingnan walked behind her, and when he was about to go out, he turned his head and looked at the man behind the desk: "Pei Ziheng, you are so cunning. You clearly know that even if she doesn't ask you, I will negotiate with you and settle the movie It’s something.”

"I don't want to negotiate with you." Pei Ziheng was still very gentle.