Chapter 702 Mist: Master Shang, I'm disciplining you!

"OK."

Pei Jinwu nodded, her red lips slightly parted, "I'll go when I have time."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Xuxu smiled and agreed. Before leaving, she didn't forget to stuff the snacks she had brought into Pei Jinwu's hands, saying, "Thank you for your medical records."

After leaving his message, he ran away in a flash.

Pei Jinwu looked at the bag full of snacks, her eyebrows unconsciously rising.

This gift really touched her heart.

Pei Jinwu, carrying snacks, happily walked out and bumped into Shen Yunrou at the school gate.

Feeling guilty for doing something wrong and afraid of being punished, Shen Yunrou took two steps back in fright, staring nervously at Pei Jinwu.

They lost contact after An Huan was taken away last time.

If nothing unexpected happens, the person is definitely gone.

These days, she has been living in constant fear, afraid that Shang Shiyan and Pei Jinwu will come after her.

Strangely, nothing happened.

"..."

Pei Jinwu stared at Shen Yunrou for a few seconds, then left without giving her a second glance.

"?"

Shen Yunrou turned around and looked at Pei Jinwu's back, her brows furrowed.

Could it be true, as An Huan said, that her grandfather is her greatest talisman?

Out of respect for her grandfather, Pei Jinwu wouldn't do anything to her.

That's definitely the case.

Thinking about this...

Shen Yunrou breathed a sigh of relief and left happily, humming a little tune.

——

Back above the clouds.

After taking a shower, Pei Jinwu sat on the sofa and looked at the man typing on the keyboard.

With just a glance, the man immediately put down his work.

He took the hairdryer, walked over to her, and dried her hair.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, do you want to go back to the old house for dinner?" Shang Shiyan lowered his head and kissed her on the corner of her mouth. "A new batch of chefs came to the old house, and their cooking skills are quite good."

"I don't have time tomorrow." Pei Jinwu leaned lazily against the man's chest, a mango-flavored lollipop dangling from her lips.

"What's wrong?" Shang Shiyan frowned. "To keep Lou Ying company?"

Why hasn't Jiang Jibai come back yet?

With him gone, Louying clung to Wuwu every day, leaving Louying feeling neglected.

"My classmates in the medical class used my medical case for the competition, so I have to go and see for myself."

"A classmate?" Shang Shiyan's eyes narrowed, alarm bells going off. "Male or female?"

"?"

Pei Jinwu turned her head and looked at the man's face, and Lou Ying's words suddenly echoed in her mind.

"Little Sister Wu, you need to teach your man a lesson; he gets jealous of everything."

It's definitely time to teach them.

"It's a man, so what?" Pei Jinwu raised an eyebrow, giving an ambiguous answer.

"Oh."

Shang Shiyan's lips curled up as he put down the hairdryer, his gaze fixed intently on the little girl, and said, word by word, "What do you think?"

"..."

Seeing the man's eyes, Pei Jinwu sensed a hint of danger and pushed him away, trying to escape: "I ate too much at noon, I'm going to exercise."

The next second, Shang Shiyan pulled the person into his arms and hugged him tightly.

“I eat a lot too, so we can exercise together.” After saying that.

However, the struggling girl simply picked him up horizontally.

She was carried to the bedroom, pressed against the soft bed, and forced to crane her neck to look at him.

"If you don't let go, you'll face the consequences!" Pei Jinwu warned coldly.

"How exactly is it negative?"

"..."

Pei Jinwu curled up her knees and kicked the man in the groin without hesitation.

"..."

Shang Shiyan was quick and dodged perfectly. Looking at the girl who was smiling like a little fox, he was both angry and helpless: "Are you serious?"

If he hadn't dodged, wouldn't he have really been kicked?

"Otherwise what?" Pei Jinwu's red lips curled slightly, quite arrogantly. "If you can't even beat me, how dare you be worthy of being my man!"

"Wuwu, you're provoking me." Shang Shiyan narrowed his eyes, uttering harsh words, but the love on his face was undeniable.

“I’m disciplining you.” Pei Jinwu poked his chest and said seriously, “Master Shang, you’re not allowed to be jealous so easily.”

"It wasn't casual."

Shang Shiyan held her hand, a smile in his eyes, "I ate very carefully."

"Lately, I've either been spending time with Lou Ying or thinking about my other classmates."

Shang Shiyan gripped her waist, forcefully suppressing her, and said with a smirk, "Pei Jinwu, do you even see me as your fiancé anymore?"

Or is it—

She's already lost interest in him before they're even married?

"..."

Pei Jinwu thought about it seriously and realized that he had indeed been neglecting the old fox lately.

"Then I'm sorry." Pei Jinwu hooked her arm around the man's neck, tilted her delicate face up, and smiled with her eyes narrowed. "Okay, you said it's okay."

"Oh."

Shang Shiyan smiled helplessly, a soft laugh escaping his throat. "Pei's way of comforting people is really domineering."

"Not many people will get an apology from me." Pei Jinwu fiddled with the buttons on Shang Shiyan's pajamas, her red lips moving slightly. "Didn't we say we were going to exercise? Let's go!"

"Let's try a different sport today!" Shang Shiyan said, pulling the blanket over both of them.

Pei Jinwu: "???"

This sport is not that sport!

——

Saturday.

Pei Jinwu, with dark circles under her eyes and looking exhausted, sat on the bed, glaring angrily at the man who was helping her choose clothes.

"Whose little panda ran onto my bed?" Shang Shiyan turned around and met the girl's resentful gaze. He smiled slightly and said, "So cute, let me hug you!"

"How dare you say that!"

Pei Jinwu lunged forward, grabbed the man's neck, and said coldly, "I'm going to strangle you."

"..."

Shang Shiyan let her fuss, his eyes full of doting affection, and he smiled broadly, "You said you wanted to exercise, so I just put it into practice."

"Then why didn't you hear me when I said stop!"

Pei Jinwu grew angrier as she spoke, her grip tightening without any restraint. "Lou Ying is right. Men need to be disciplined, or they'll go wild."

"Don't we have to get to the competition venue? We're running out of time!"

Shang Shiyan gently pulled her into his arms, kissed her fair earlobe, and whispered, "I'll let you discipline her when we get back, okay?"

"I can discipline him however I want?" Pei Jinwu raised her head and glared angrily at the culprit.

"certainly."

Shang Shiyan pinched her waist, his voice low, husky, and seductive, "I'm yours, you can discipline me however you want."

"..."

Looking at the man's excessively handsome face, Pei Jinwu's anger subsided considerably.

OK.

However, when disciplining someone, you have to cover that face.

Otherwise, one is easily swayed by emotions.

——

The competition venue.

Shang Shiyan and Pei Jinwu dressed casually and sat in a corner where no one noticed them.

Who would have thought—

Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Professor Zhou's voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Student Pei, what brings you here?"

"teacher."

Pei Jinwu hurriedly stood up and lowered her voice, saying, "This is my fiancé, Shang Shiyan."

"Mr. Shang, I know, I know." Professor Zhou quickly shook hands. "We received the medical equipment you donated to the school. Thank you very much."

"polite."

Shang Shiyan smiled faintly and replied politely, "There are too many people here, I don't want to..."

"I know, I know." Professor Zhou then lowered his voice, "Student Pei, there are many big shots here today, I'll introduce you to a few later."

"You'd better do your best then."

"Performance?"

Pei Jinwu touched her nose, feeling a little guilty, "Isn't that unnecessary?"

——

besides.