The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family-Chapter 501 Early Birth of a Precious Child (5)_1

"She doesn’t love me yet," Mo Heng pursed his lips.

"Then, young master..." Feng Wei truly felt sorry for him, considering all that he had done, and now Pei Qin still didn’t have feelings for the young master.

"She will," Mo Heng had this belief. She was generous, indifferent to material goods and money, but her heart completely belonged to herself. But sooner or later, both her person and her heart would belong to him!

Pei Qin returned home, only to find Pei Yuan, Pei Qian, and Lu Hao with somewhat unusual expressions. She raised an eyebrow and strode toward the house, "Shen Songming!"

Indeed, Shen Songming was sitting in the hall, devouring several dishes with great gusto.

Pei Qin approached, noticed the grease on his face as he ate, and her mouth twitched, "How hungry can you be?"

"Very hungry!" Shen Songming shot her a glance without any good humor and continued eating, mumbling with his mouth full, "I haven’t eaten properly all this way. You better feed me well these next few days! Otherwise, when you get married, don’t expect me to give you face!"

Pei Qin chuckled, then called to Pei Yuan, "Go get some wine!"

"...Yes!" Pei Yuan complied and hurriedly brought out the previously mentioned osmanthus wine.

Shen Songming ordered her, "Pour wine for this young master!"

Pei Qin took the wine glass and poured the wine.

Seeing her pour two glasses, Shen Songming looked at her askance, "Have you forgotten you’re pregnant?"

"I’ll just drink one glass with you!" Pei Qin smiled, lifting her glass.

Shen Songming huffed annoyedly, "Not drinking! I’ve traveled back and forth so much for you, and in the end, you abandoned me. You think one glass of wine can appease me?"

Pei Qin arched an eyebrow, "Then what would satisfy you?"

"You need to compensate me!" Shen Songming said, tilting his chin up.

Pei Qin’s mouth twitched.

With scorn in his eyes, Shen Songming looked at her, "Be my maid for a month!"

Pei Qin rolled her eyes.

Shen Songming banged the table, glowering at her, and through gritted teeth he declared, "If you disagree, don’t expect me to let you get married peacefully!"

"..." Pei Qin.

"You don’t believe me!?" Shen Songming glared closer.

"Fine! You’re the boss, you’re always right!" Pei Qin said listlessly, feeling like one more louse on her wouldn’t itch.

Only then did Shen Songming smile satisfactorily, waving his hand, "Pour the wine for me!"

Pei Qin scoffed and poured him the wine, then lifted her own glass to clink with his.

Shen Songming, satisfied with food and drink, tossed his chopsticks aside, leaned back in his chair, and signaled to Pei Qin, "Speak up! What kind of congratulatory gift do you want? Speak quickly while I’m in a good mood."

"Hmm..." Pei Qin pondered, then suddenly listed a heap of things, making for a long inventory.

Outside, Shuang Xi’s face was as stiff as a zombie’s. How much effort had the young master expended to marry Ms. Pei, yet she still preferred that well-dressed Mo Heng, and still had the gall to ask the young master for so much.

After listening, Shen Songming’s face grew more serious, "I will take care of that matter! Whether she changes her heart or not, that’s not our concern, but if she reaches into our affairs, don’t blame me for being ruthless." In a society governed by laws, extreme measures are sometimes necessary.

Pei Qin smiled, caressing the wine glass in her hand, "The great leader has told us, only when weapons are in our own hands, can we have an absolute advantage."

Seeing her smile with a rebellious and wicked air, casual yet commanding attention, Shen Songming was momentarily shaken. This was the Pei Qin of Rongdu! The Pei Qin who, with innate pride and confidence in her bones, was unafraid to face all of Rongdu in battle!

Leaning closer, Shen Songming asked quietly, "Tell me the truth, were you really researching weapons last time?"

Pei Qin looked at him, "I’m just a stall owner!"