Waking up, Pei Zhiyu found herself in a flash marriage with her archenemy, Qin Hezhou!
Originally thinking it would be a contract marriage with no interference, who knew that on the day they ...
What compensation?
Did I really say this?
Pei Zhiyu tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember anything.
While he was dazed, several messages popped up in the dialog box.
Qin Hezhou: [The crushed apple and the burnt sofa bed!]
Qin Hezhou: [Didn't you agree to send it to me again?]
Qin Hezhou: [You really don't remember?!]
So it was for this...
It seems that I think too much.
It was also his fault that he started talking about compensation right away. For some reason, her mind instantly connected with several popular romance novels that Zhong Yue had shared with her before.
Especially when I think of the plots that cannot pass the review.
She turned over, buried her face in the red pillow, and lay down on the edge of the bed. She kicked her legs a few times like crazy and screamed again.
"ah--"
You weren't like this before, Pei Zhiyu!!!
Why is my mind full of colorful things now?
The scenes of the day I met him again kept flashing in my mind, and the conversations we had after getting the certificate also echoed in my ears like a spell.
[Does this include sex?]
[Adults all have needs, like last night...]
[I don’t need it!] That was her response at the time.
She began to regret her previous recklessness. Her words were a complete slap in the face now. Love and desire are inseparable. Who can avoid encountering the person they like?
Probably not.
At least she can't.
Thinking back carefully, that night of passion was not difficult to endure, it was even pleasant.
Before suffocating himself with the pillow, Pei Zhiyu turned over and lay on the bed facing the sky, feeling his heart beating violently because of Qin Hezhou.
I still remember the smell of him——
It's like after a heavy rain, you open the door and see grass covered with water droplets. When you look up, it's your loved one coming towards you across the forest.
When you hug each other tightly, you can smell the scent of cedar mixed with grass.
It’s actually very light.
Only when he leaned over, buried his head in her neck, and the two of them almost merged into one could she smell it...
"Buzz buzz" the cell phone thrown aside vibrated frequently.
Qin Hezhou hadn't received a reply for a long time and was quite anxious. He didn't know whether she hadn't seen it or had seen it but didn't want to reply.
It's just an apple and a bed.
Is it so difficult?
Well, if it’s really difficult, you can just not buy it.
I thought so, but what I actually sent out was: [Oreo is here for the whole thing, and it won't be happy if you cheat.]
[Nothing else matters, I just have to buy the apple. I can't just leave a rotten apple next to my bed forever...]
Finally, I also posted a close-up photo of the dog that I took at the pet store that day.
With cute font, it says: Feeling aggrieved.
"Pfft!" Pei Zhiyu couldn't help but put the phone to his forehead and laughed.
[Am I the type to cheat? I'll keep my word, and Apple will definitely buy it.]
[As for your bed, Aunt Yu has already moved in, so we can only continue to sleep in the same bed.]
Looking at these two messages lying alone under Qin Hezhou's barrage of messages, she always felt that something was missing. She flipped through the photo album and sent a dog head photo.
Time flies, and the place where the nickname is displayed keeps jumping and is being input.
So what is he struggling with? He still hasn't finished editing it.
The clanging sounds in the kitchen gradually disappeared, and I guessed that Aunt Yu’s soup was ready.
If he doesn't reply...
Changed! The input has been changed back to a note.
Two words popped up from below, and he said: [Okay.]
What's wrong with you?
Pei Zhiyu smiled and responded to Aunt Yu's greeting while replying to the message in his hand.
[Throw away rotten items immediately, and you won't have to worry about mold or insects.]
[Exaggeration.] Qin Hezhou replied.
"Miss Pei looks very happy. She must be chatting with Mr. Qin." Aunt Yu brought the soup to the table and immediately saw Pei Zhiyu grinning.
"Uh..." She herself didn't think it was obvious, "Is it obvious?"
"Happiness is written all over your face." Aunt Yu said, handing her the soup. "Try some soup to taste it, and you can have some sweetness after dinner."
Aunt Yu is also a native of Jiangzhou, and her voice is soft and pleasant.
Pei Zhiyu did not refuse. He took the soup and took a sip. The taste was not only good but also familiar.
She was stunned and licked her lips subconsciously. When she looked up, her eyes flickered. "Your soup looks just like my mom's... and Aunt Jiang's too."
It is no exaggeration to say that it almost looks like it was cooked by the same person.
After hearing her words, Aunt Yu's eyes turned slightly red.
"Your mother, Lin Pan, and the nanny Jiang Yun who took care of you back then, both learned their skills from me." She couldn't tell whether the look in her eyes was regret or heartache, "But they passed away early..."
"My mother said that my grandmother passed away early and that an aunt in the family took care of her and raised her. Is that you?"
"It's me."
"Grandpa, have you planned so much?" Pei Zhiyu asked woodenly.
Aunt Yu felt distressed and took out a tissue to wipe her tears. "He actually loves you very much."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have insisted on finding himself back before his death, just to take care of Pei Zhiyu and prevent her from being harmed by the three heartless people of the Pei family.
The old man found out about Fu Yan's infidelity when he was still alive, but he had a bad relationship with his granddaughter at the time and was afraid that she would not believe him, so he had to harden his heart and design the subsequent series of events.
Of course, the video and photos did not appear out of thin air.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!