Chapter 106 "Baby"
The car stopped in the underground parking lot of the luxury apartment. Yang Cici opened the door and got out: "Thank you, Assistant Qi. Please be careful on the road."
"Okay, I'll go pick up Mr. Pei."
Thinking of what he had heard, Qi Lou's expression was complicated.
He wanted to retract his opinion that Miss Yang was not on guard.
For a long time, the young master seemed to have some misunderstanding about Miss Yang's character.
He silently swallowed the shock on his lips.
Just as I was about to start the car, a girl's laughing voice rang in my ears.
"By the way, please don't tell Pei Yanchuan about what I just said. I don't want him to know."
Qi Lou: “…”
This world is truly magical.
There is actually someone who can think in sync with the young master.
He is not worried at all now.
Qi Lou nodded numbly, "Don't worry, I won't tell the young master."
It's a matter between a young couple who are in love with each other, so why should he care about it?
After the car left, Yang Cici turned around and went upstairs.
She entered the password skillfully, opened the door, walked in and put her bag on the sofa.
He scanned the living room and slowly looked towards the room.
When she opened the room and saw the puzzle on the bedside, Yang Cici was stunned at first, then she pursed her lips and smiled.
She walked over and after hesitating, opened the drawer beside the bed - there was nothing inside.
That's right, she's coming over today, and Pei Yanchuan should have packed up in advance.
After all, this man is a professional at hiding things.
Yang Cici closed the drawer, walked to the sofa in the living room, lay down, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Qi Lou’s voice seemed to still echo in my ears.
——'The young master's mental illness is very complicated. It started with anxiety disorder. Later, after staying in China for a few years, his condition worsened for some reason and he developed other symptoms, such as bipolar disorder and split personality disorder. Now he can only rely on medication for treatment.'
Yang Cici slowly closed her eyes.
It's really serious...
Then how could Pei Yanchuan pretend that nothing happened?
Yang Cici opened her eyes, her gaze fell on the drawer under the TV, and she stood up and walked over.
She hadn't opened the cabinet yet, just pulled it lightly.
In an instant, the sound of medicine bottles colliding was heard.
Yang Cici paused and blinked.
...Did Pei Yanchuan think that she wouldn't rummage through things, so he placed them so casually?
Or... because you eat it so often, you put a lot of it here?
She opened the drawer and the pills and bottles inside came into view.
Diazepam, Estazolam, etc...
They are all psychotropic drugs.
Yang Cici picked up one of the medicine bottles, lowered her eyes to look at the precautions on it, and then quietly put it back in its place.
When Pei Yanchuan came back, Yang Cici had already finished her shower and was sitting alone in the living room playing a puzzle.
Hearing the door open, she quickly stood up and walked to the door
At the door, a man was wearing a straight black suit, his fair skin was stained with a hint of red, and his deep eyebrows and eyes added a touch of seductive temperament.
“Pei…”
As soon as he shouted a word, an embrace with the rich aroma of wine fell down.
The man put his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Baby."
The hot air sprayed on my ears, and the voice was low like a cello, with a gentle smile.
Yang Cici's ears felt a little itchy. She blushed and hugged Pei Yanchuan's waist, then met Qi Lou's eyes outside the door.
Qi Lou silently looked away, pretending not to see anything, and recited the prepared lines without emotion.
"Miss Yang, the young master is drunk, and I have something else to do, so I have to trouble you to take care of him."
Without waiting for Yang Cici's consent, he turned and left in a hurry.
But he didn't forget to close the door.
Yang Cici: “…”
After the outsiders left, Pei Yanchuan was even more open and honest. He rested his chin on her shoulder and rubbed her face with a look of attachment. "Baby smells so good."
Yang Cici turned her face away slightly, "You don't smell good, you smell like alcohol, not nice."
Pei Yanchuan continued to rub against me, "Baby, take a bath with me."
"I have washed it."
Pei Yanchuan paused, suddenly stood up, bent down and kissed the corner of the girl's mouth. There was still a smell of alcohol on his breath, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.
"Ci Ci never takes me with her when she does things, and she always eats with others at night without me."
Yang Cici: “…” Is this the same thing?
"It's not that I don't want to take you, it's that you have to attend social events tonight," she said, holding his hand as they walked towards the bathroom. "Go take a shower, sweetheart. I'll make you some honey water, and then we'll go to bed together. I've been waiting for you for so long I'm almost sleepy."
I don't know whether Pei Yanchuan is really drunk or just pretending to be drunk.
But according to Pei Yanchuan's personality, this man probably wouldn't lose consciousness so easily.
Pei Yanchuan was held by her hand obediently, his eyes lowered to their clasped hands, and he whispered softly: "It's just like the real thing..."
Yang Cici didn't hear clearly, so she turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
Pei Yanchuan raised his eyes and gently curved them.
"I said...it's like we're really married."
Yang Cici paused, and before she could react, she was gently embraced in someone's arms.
The man's eyes were full of affection, with a few strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead, his raven eyelashes drooping, and his dark eyes were gloomy. It was impossible to tell whether he was drunk or sober. He bent down and kissed her face, his gentle voice wrapped in the intoxication of red wine.
"Ci Ci, will you marry me? I will treat you well and give you all my money. I will make you feel comfortable every day, and we can experience different things at night..."
"Pei Yanchuan!!"
Yang Cici's eyes widened, her face flushed as she quickly covered his mouth, feeling embarrassed and anxious. "If you don't wash, I'm going home!!"
Why does this man say anything when he is drunk?
Is that mental illness real? She felt like this was all that was on Pei Yanchuan's mind every day!
Pei Yanchuan curved his eyes, smiled and kissed the palm of her hand.
"wash."
While the man was taking a shower, Yang Cici put away the puzzle and opened the refrigerator. Pei Yanchuan's refrigerator was full of things.
She found some honey, made a cup of honey water and walked into the room.
When Pei Yanchuan came out of the shower, the girl had already lain down under the quilt, revealing a furry head, and was concentrating on playing with her phone.
He paused, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.
Yang Cici was playing Candy Crush and raised her head slightly when she heard footsteps.
"I made some honey water for you and put it on the table."
As soon as he finished speaking, the quilt was lifted.
Before she could react, Pei Yanchuan had already embraced her.
The man's strong arms held her waist tightly, and his hot body temperature came through the thin clothes, accompanied by the dry and refreshing fragrance of shower gel.
Yang Cici turned her head and looked at him: "Did you drink the honey water?"
"Drank it." Pei Yanchuan stuck to the girl, "What is Cici playing?"
"Candy Crush."
Yang Cici handed him the game interface and said, "A colleague recommended it to me while we were having dinner. I just downloaded it and played a few rounds. It's quite interesting."
After saying that, she turned her head back and continued playing.
Pei Yanchuan: "..."
He glanced at the game interface, then closed his eyes, buried his face in the girl's body, and spoke softly:
"Ci Ci, I have a headache."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
