Chapter 1845: . How bold!

Pei Shengye smiled, "You decide for yourself."
Han Qianyu frowned, "I decided?"
"Well, firstly you are the person responsible for the safety of Yue'er, secondly..."
His voice suddenly became weaker, Han Qianyu could not hear clearly, and was aroused by curiosity, and he subconsciously went to him.
After taking two steps, "What's next?"
Pei Shengye was like a cheetah, and suddenly grabbed Han Qianyu's wrist and slammed his way.
Han Qianyu threw himself into Pei Shengye's arms, and his ears instantly turned red.
"You...what are you doing?! Yueyue is still..."
"I'm afraid that Officer Han's ears are not good, so I can listen more carefully." Pei Shengye gently rubbed his fingers.
Han Qianyu's wrist.
Han Qianyu only felt that his whole body was electrified, and his goose bumps were all protruding.
This man is crazy! How can you do such a thing in front of Yueyue?
She subconsciously pushed Pei Shengye away, when she heard Pei Shengye chuckle, the strength on her wrist suddenly increased a bit.
"Secondly, you can adapt to your new identity in advance."
"What new identity? Don't be kidding, let me go quickly."
Han Qianyu turned his wrist and quickly pushed Pei Shengye away.
"Dad, Xiaoyu, what were you doing just now?"
Pei Shengye's face was calm, and compared to Han Qianyu who was blushing, he did not see any panic.
"I'm discussing with Police Officer Han, should I let you go to kindergarten today."
Pei Shengye also felt that he was going crazy.
Obviously, this woman has no femininity at all, she is careless, like a man all day long, not gentle, but just now
The touch is actually so soft and sweet.
He didn't know if all women were like this, but Han Qianyu was really a surprise to him.
With a faint smile, he asked Han Qianyu: "What do you think, Officer Han?"
Han Qianyu only felt that his skin was red, and took a deep breath, barely regaining his sanity:
"I think Yueyue has not been relieved of the danger, and the head injury has not healed yet, so I will not go for the time being.
The kindergarten is good. "
Pei Shengye nodded, and readily recognized her decision, "Yue'er, have you heard?"
"Got it."
Yueyue nodded obediently.
The servant came over from the door, "Mr. Pei, the car is ready."
Pei Shengye took the clothes handed by the servant and looked at Han Qianyu: "I'm going to the company, Yue'er will ask Police Han
The officer took care of it. "
"Mr. Pei, don't worry."
As soon as Pei Shengye left, Han Qianyu seemed to regain the air, taking a big breath, sitting wet on the sofa.
On, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you seems to be afraid of my dad?"
Han Qianyu looked at Yueyue's immature face, completely speechless.
Is she afraid of Bae Shengye?
of course not.
From the first time she met and met Pei Shengye, she understood what kind of weird and deep-minded person Pei Shengye was.
Now, in the face of the uncertain yin and yang, she has never been afraid of Pei Shengye who finds fault for her at any time, so why is she afraid now?
It's not that the inexplicable words Pei Shengye said to her that day made her uneasy.
As soon as she saw Pei Shengye, she felt very uncomfortable.
"Small words?"
Han Qianyu shook his head, drove away the messy thoughts in his mind, and said: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of your father, I'm just
Just think of something. "
Yueyue looked at Han Qianyu ignorantly.
Han Qianyu asked him: "Yueyue, where are the shoes you usually wear?"
"Just put it in the shoe cabinet outside."
"Will someone help you clean up?"
"It's all made by the domestic servants."
Han Qianyu frowned.
Yueyue's injury this time really made her care too much.
In the past, those individuals only wanted to kidnap Yueyue and use Yueyue as a bargaining chip to threaten Pei Shengye, why this time,
Directly attacked Yue Yue in this Wensen Villa?
How bold!
The servants of Winson Villa have all been investigated since the fire at that time, and she still did the investigation by herself.
Yes, those with unclear identity backgrounds were fired by Han Qianyu for safety reasons.
How could someone still attack Yueyue?
The more Han Qianyu thought about it, the more irritable he became. Looking at Yueyue's face, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Today, Yueyue is no longer the child of an ordinary employer to him. This is her child, although
There has been a gap between them for so many years, but this child... really fell from her Han Qianyu.
She wants to protect his life, no matter what the cost.
In the afternoon, the tutor came to give Yueyue a lesson. Han Qianyu was not worried about the people who had invited from outside, so he pulled a chair.
Zi sits next to Yueyue and goes to class with him.
The gentle home teacher also distributed two textbooks to Han Qianyu.
Since graduating from high school, Han Qianyu hasn’t read much books. The training of police academy has been mainly physical training.
Those things have long been abandoned by Han Qianyu to thousands of miles.
Han Qianyu looked at the words in the book, and his head instantly became two big.
Is it because she has been away from school for too long and doesn't understand the child now?
Now five or six-year-old children, should they learn such difficult math again?
How do you still teach bilingually?
What are the teacher and Yue Yue talking about?
Han Qianyu was stunned, and his head hurt more. He supported his chin with one hand while writing and drawing on paper with the other.
But those numbers are like the best hypnotics. After a while, Han Qianyu’s head gets heavier and heavier.
Han Qianyu has been patrolling for the past few days. It is true that he doesn’t sleep much, and he is so confused.
Fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took before Han Qianyu vaguely felt that someone had knocked on her head.
She was dreaming of delicious food, she didn't want to wake up, and muttered dazedly: "My chicken thigh... Don't bother me..."
As a result, the head was knocked again.
The chicken legs in front of Han Qianyu also flew.
Han Qianyu woke up instantly; "What are you doing?! My chicken thigh..."
Pei Shengye's deep eyes stared straight at her, and with a faint smile, he looked at himself playfully.
Han Qianyu was stunned and looked at Pei Shengye dumbly. After three seconds, he realized something, his cheeks "rubbed".
It became popular.
Pei Shengye handed over a handkerchief.
"what?"
Han Qianyu looked at him puzzled.
"Wipe your saliva."
Han Qianyu's ear tips are burning red now.
The flushed face took the handkerchief over.
Pei Shengye's handkerchief was dyed with a delicate fragrance, and the lonely and clear fragrance pierced her nose crazily, itchy.
"Butler, tell the kitchen tonight to make a chicken drumstick for Police Officer Han, so that Police Officer Han will not think about it day and night, or even dream.
Thinking about it. "
Han Qianyu couldn't say a word of embarrassment.
Originally knew that Pei Shengye was a black-mouthed and vengeful person, but he was caught in such a shameful thing.
Han Qianyu felt that his life in the future might be difficult, and he didn't know how long Pei Shengye would talk about her.
Han Qianyu raised his arm and found that he was sleeping on a book, his whole body froze.
She closed the book with Pei Shengye’s joking eyes, and she heard Pei Shengye’s taunt in the next second: "Last class
Can fall asleep, not even Yue'er. "
Han Qianyu nodded along: "Yes, yes, I'm a deadly ordinary policeman. How can I be with Pei Shao?
Your son than? "
If you look down on her again, is Yueyue born well?
I don't know how interesting the expression on Pei Shengye's face is when he knows the news.
Thinking of this, Han Qianyu couldn't help laughing.
"You fool, why are you smirking?"
"It's nothing."
Han Qianyu shook his head and closed the book: "Where is Yueyue?"
"He is in the piano room."
"Then I will go find him."
"Wait a minute, don't worry about him, your good junior is with you, come with me, I have something to say to you."
After Pei Shengye finished speaking, he entered the study.
Han Qianyu had no chance to refute at all, and could only bite the bullet and follow him in.
As soon as he entered the study, Pei Shengye handed a small box.