Chapter 105 Being with the person you love is happiness no matter what.
Ji Peiheng's usually calm and collected expression changed.
"How could you..."
Before he could finish speaking, a petite figure rushed up from the doorway and hugged him tightly with both hands and feet.
Ji Peiheng was knocked back several steps by the force before he came to a stop.
The person in her arms said with a hint of resentment and anger, "Ji Peiheng, do you not want me anymore?"
She was ice-cold all over, like a little snowball, with glistening snowflakes still falling from her hair, and her red eyes staring at him questioning him.
Ji Peiheng spoke, but not to her.
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
Shi Yang then realized he was on the phone.
Liao Nan had already indicated that his call was unnecessary after hearing Shi Yang's voice, and chuckled: "That's all, then I wish Mrs. Ji a pleasant trip."
The phone screen flickered and then went dark.
Shi Yang hugged Ji Peiheng's neck tightly with both hands: "You still haven't answered me?"
Ji Peiheng placed his hand on the back of her hand and applied pressure.
Shi Yang sensed that he was telling her to let go.
She put her strength into a silent struggle against him, but Ji Peiheng couldn't pry her off no matter how many times he tried.
His eyes darkened, a hint of sarcasm flashing across them: "What do you mean?"
Shi Yang wasn't unaware of the look in his eyes. Feeling a bit down, she turned her eyes away, pretending not to see it, and said coquettishly, "I've come to find you, honey."
Ji Peiheng chuckled lightly: "Husband? Who is that? You've got the wrong person."
"You," Shi Yang leaned in to kiss him, but he dodged her.
"I know I was wrong, please don't be angry, please forgive me, okay?"
"I promise you, I will never put myself in danger again."
He remained unmoved.
Shi Yang brought up the incident from that morning, looking pitiful: "I almost got beaten up this morning, you have no idea how scared I was..."
Despite rambling on and on, the man's eyes remained playful, as if he were watching a play.
She is that clown.
Shi Yang: "..."
An unnamed rage surged up, and her pride was severely wounded, so she fell silent.
She silently got off him and walked to the door.
She turned to look at him and said, "If you feel that my coming to see you is bothering you, then I'll leave now."
He was smoking and didn't say anything.
A black turtleneck sweater made him appear solemn and unapproachable.
Shi Yang also gave up hope, suppressing her grievances and the tears welling up in her eyes, and turned to leave.
One foot had just stepped out of the door.
Her wrist was forcefully grabbed, her vision blurred, and she was thrown onto the bed from the doorway.
Once her vision cleared, the man leaned in and pressed his cold, indifferent features against her.
Shi Yang turned her face away, and his kiss landed on her neck.
What are you doing? Weren't you ignoring me?
"Shi Yang, are you trying to drive me crazy?"
Shi Yang retorted stubbornly, "How did I upset you? Don't you think I'm also sad?"
The more I talked, the angrier I got; the more I talked, the more upset I became.
She had traveled a long way to find him. The climate in Mo City was almost twenty degrees Celsius lower than in Beijing. She had left in a hurry, without even taking any luggage, and was still wearing the clothes she had left in. After getting off the plane, the cold wind howled, almost making her lose her mind.
She also inquired about his hotel subscription records from Ji's employees. On the way here, she was so cold that tears and snot kept flowing from her eyes.
However, nothing was colder than his attitude that chilled her to the bone.
"If you don't like me anymore, you should say so sooner rather than later. It's best if we can just part ways amicably!"
Ji Peiheng's head was buzzing, and when he heard her say that, a string in his brain snapped with a "boom".
He pinned her down, took off his shirt to reveal his muscular upper body, and kissed her while grabbing her chin: "I think you just need to be fucked!"
His response was defiant resistance, which soon turned into suppressed sobs and pleas for mercy.
Time passed exceptionally quickly, and by the time Shi Yang regained consciousness, it was already completely dark.
Ji Peiheng was already dressed neatly, and had regained his appearance as a well-dressed young nobleman. There was no trace of his previous scoundrel-like behavior.
He brushed aside her stray hairs and kissed her forehead: "Is there anything you'd like to eat? I'll have it brought up."
Shi Yang turned over, not wanting to pay attention to him.
After thinking about it, I still feel frustrated.
Get out of bed and get dressed.
Where are you going?
"I want to go home! You don't care about me anyway!"
The socks were suddenly snatched from his hand: "It's snowing heavily today, and the airport is closed."
"I don't believe it. It was fine when I came. Bring me my socks."
His long, slender fingers lifted her sock and waved it in front of her.
Shi Yang was both embarrassed and angry: "Are you sick? Give it back!"
Ji Peiheng slowly picked up a pair of socks, sniffed them, and raised his handsome eyebrows: "Shi Yang, shouldn't you wash your feet?"
Shi Yang was so ashamed and furious that she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him: "You're talking nonsense!"
She was so angry that her whole face, including her ears, turned red and burned.
Furious, she jumped out of bed and put on her shoes barefoot: "Fine, I won't wear socks!"
Seeing that she was really determined to leave, Ji Peiheng pulled her back into his arms and nestled his head in her shoulder: "Alright, alright, stop fooling around."
"I'm not making a scene, it's you who doesn't want me."
"Do you know how happy I am that you came? Please stay and keep me company."
Shi Yang stopped struggling and reached out to grab his sweater: "Then remember, you begged me to stay, not that I wanted to stay."
Ji Peiheng, both amused and exasperated, clenched her fist in his hand: "Fine, whatever my wife says goes."
After making a fuss for a while, Shi Yang was already hungry, and her stomach kept rumbling.
Ji Peiheng asked her what she wanted to eat.
Actually, she wanted to eat out; Mocheng has many famous delicacies.
She drew back the curtains and saw that it was dark outside and snow was falling heavily. She was dressed so lightly; if she went out, she would probably freeze into an ice sculpture.
She dismissed the idea, then pouted sullenly, "This kind of weather is perfect for hot pot."
After hearing this, Ji Peiheng made a phone call.
Less than twenty minutes later, someone knocked on the door.
A staff member pushed a small cart in. The first layer of the cart contained a special hot pot, with all kinds of meat and vegetables.
Shi Yang was overjoyed and immediately started cooking, preparing the dipping sauce according to his own taste.
Knowing that Ji Peiheng preferred light flavors, she prepared a bowl of light dipping sauce for him.
Once the fire was lit, the pot bubbled and steamed, with hot water vapor spreading through the air.
Shi Yang threw all the meats she liked into the pot.
Once the meat is cooked, take it out, dip it in the sauce, and the aroma will immediately hit your taste buds.
With a sip of cola, I felt completely satisfied.
With a smile, he praised, "Little Ji, you did a good job. I'll reluctantly forgive you."
Ji Peiheng smiled indulgently and placed the cooked meat and vegetables into her bowl: "Eat slowly, or you'll get indigestion."
Shi Yang patted her round belly, looked out the window at the swirling snowflakes, and felt an indescribable sense of happiness as the hot pot steamed inside.
This is the life she loves: eating her favorite food with the people she loves. She feels incredibly happy, even in torrential rain or heavy snow.
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