Chapter 19: The reserved nineteenth day. I can’t see your wild sleeping posture. My heart...
Shan Yin was stunned. Was it necessary to go to such great lengths to deliver a meal to her? Could it be that they were sending her a full banquet?
But it didn't seem like it. The white gloves waited for Zhong Yuan to give instructions, and then lifted several large objects covered with white cloth from behind him one by one.
Zhong Yuan asked her to uncover it herself, and the silky white cloth fell down, and Pei Yunhe brought her several hangers of clothes.
All cheongsams.
Shan Yin was surprised.
"I was on a business trip to North City a few days ago. Boss Pei, knowing you love wearing cheongsams, sent someone to find a shop that's been around since the Ming and Qing dynasties, and they went around halfway around the city twice to buy it for you."
Zhong Yuan smiled with his eyes narrowed, like a lovable lucky cat.
He pointed at the cheongsams one by one and said, "Boss Pei is being prudent. I haven't had time to take your measurements yet, so I've bought all the ones that roughly fit your figure. I've also chosen the patterns and styles you usually like. Take a look."
Zhong Yuan only said two sentences, but every word was filled with Pei Yunhe's intentions.
Shan Yin stopped where he was, surrounded by those attentive people.
She remembered Pei Yunhe's video call that day. It was their first video call. Pei Yunhe asked her if she wanted a gift and brought it to her.
Didn’t you say it was convenient?
Later she said it was not necessary, but he said no, then no, and she got angry.
Why did you buy so many now?
Shan Yin was puzzled, while Zhong Yuan smiled and spoke well of his boss, "Boss Pei really missed you and was worried you wouldn't like it, but also worried you wouldn't have enough to wear, so he bought so many."
He didn't say that Pei Yunhe almost wanted to buy all the ready-made clothes in the store, nor did he say that in addition to picking out the ones that Dan Yin might like, Pei Yunhe also picked out many of his own favorites.
Shan Yin could read the smile in Zhong Yuan's eyes. She lowered her gaze, a little embarrassed. "I think he's going to give it to Mom and Miaomiao. He's so generous, he's thinking of me too."
Zhong Yuan was stunned. Being rich doesn't mean being that extravagant. Many materials and styles are priceless.
Besides, there is no connection at all.
He explained to Shan Yin: "What I sent to the old lady was not even half of what I gave to you. Miss Miao doesn't like these either. These were all bought specially for you. Others are also included."
"We were supposed to go back to Nanqiao that day, but President Pei even made time to make the long trip. I've followed President Pei for so many years, and other than his family, I've never seen him care so much about anyone."
Shan Yin's eyelashes fluttered for a moment, and it took him a long time to digest Zhong Yuan's words.
"Thank you for your hard work." She murmured.
"It's not hard. It's President Pei who is hard-working." Zhong Yuan smiled and shook his head.
Seeing that Shan Yin was quite polite to Pei Yunhe, he remembered the gossip that occasionally came out in the company, saying that Pei Yunhe and Shan Yin were married, but they were just a couple in name only. The novelty would wear off and things would cool down sooner or later.
He thought for a moment and said to Shan Yin, "Boss Pei really misses you. You're not feeling well, and he's been restless at the company all morning. I've rarely seen Boss Pei like this, holding his phone like a treasure."
Pei Yunhe played videos for Shan Yin every once in a while in the company, and many people saw it. In their gossip group, some people even joked that Pei Yunhe was a wife slave.
But Zhong Yuan felt that it was better for people in the group to say that Pei Yunhe was a wife slave than to speak ill of Pei Yunhe's marriage.
Now that the marriage was complete, Xiaohan's stock price continued to rise, and Pei Yunhe's position in the group was even more prominent, allowing all work to proceed more smoothly. He had followed Pei Yunhe for many years and truly felt that he had worked hard. Now that the situation was promising, he didn't want to cause any more trouble and force Pei Yunhe to return to his previous situation of working alone day and night.
"Boss Pei is kind and thoughtful. We all see how much he cherishes you. The deep love you two share is a blessing to Xiaohan."
Zhong Yuan finally spoke in detail.
"Don't think I'm talking too much. I have to go back to Xiaohan for a meeting soon, so I won't bother you anymore."
He waved his hand again, and the men in white gloves retreated. Soon, they came back with dishes one after another.
Pei Yunhe actually sent Shan Yin a full set of Manchu and Han banquet.
"Boss Pei is worried that you've lost your appetite due to illness, and that you might be too bland, so he's brought a variety of dishes, both light and strong, both Chinese and Western. If you need anything else, feel free to contact me."
Zhong Yuan said goodbye politely and led the group of white gloves away.
The room was filled with delicious food, and rows of exquisite hand-sewn cheongsams were hung on the hangers. Dan Yin was dazzled and felt as if his heart was also filled with something.
She held her cheeks with her hands, feeling a little hot.
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When Pei Yunhe came back in the evening, he didn't mention the cheongsam. The first thing he asked was how Shan Yin was doing and how was her health.
Shan Yin expressed her feelings truthfully and in great detail, so as not to let him down.
I just casually mentioned, "My heart has been beating a little fast this afternoon, and I feel stuffy."
Pei Yunhe felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and immediately took her back to bed. While waiting for her temperature to be taken, he gave her water and medicine.
He seemed to be used to it. He sat on the edge of the bed, gently blew on the powder in the cup to cool it down for her, then picked up a cup of warm water and pills and handed it to Dan Yin's lips.
Shan Yin's face flushed slightly. Pei Yunhe frowned and said, "It looks like you have a fever again. What's going on? You are still too weak."
If it were him, if he caught a cold, he would just sleep for a couple of nights and be fine the next day.
"If you don't feel better tomorrow, you have to go to the hospital. No matter how much you try, it won't work."
Pei Yunhe spoke with certainty. He had wanted to take Shan Yin to the hospital yesterday, but she didn't want to go, and he couldn't bear to kill her.
Shan Yin wanted to say that it was not because of the fever, but Pei Yunhe still wanted to take care of her and would not give her any chance to worsen her condition.
Fortunately, Zhong Yuan called to remind him that there was another urgent online meeting to be held, so Pei Yunhe let Shan Yin go.
But he was still worried, so he brought his computer and sat at the desk in the bedroom. He put on a pair of glasses and started the meeting while watching Shan Yin.
Shan Yin couldn't persuade him, and since she had nothing to do at night, she gave in to his wishes and leaned against the head of the bed to read.
Pei Yunhe was serious and solemn in meetings. When he talked about work, his voice was colder and more solemn than before. The soft light from the ceiling lamp shone on his metal glasses frame, reflecting a sharp light.
But occasionally he would be distracted and look at Shan Yin again, and the light would return to its soft state. Shan Yin met his gaze several times, and felt embarrassed by the tenderness in his eyes, so he lowered his head and flipped a page of the book.
Time passed quickly. Maybe it was because I really had a cold. Danyin read for a long time and his head gradually became dizzy.
Pei Yunhe had just finished the meeting. He came over and felt the temperature of Shan Yin's forehead with his hand. Shan Yin tilted his head and asked him, "I'm a little sleepy."
"Then go to sleep."
"and you?"
"I'll be there in a moment."
“…”
That's not what she meant.
She wanted to ask him if he would still sleep in the master bedroom tonight because she had a cold, or if they should just separate.
Pei Yunhe saw through Shan Yin's thoughts at a glance. He deliberately ignored her, but he didn't expect that she would still be bothered.
He instead held Shan Yin's face in his hands and stared at her closely: "We are a legal couple, there is no reason for you to kick me out after we have slept together!"
"not yet……"
We haven’t slept together yet.
Forget it, I can’t express it in just one chant.
Pei Yunhe held her face in his hands, and the soft, thin flesh on her oval face was squeezed to the side of her lips, making her red lips pout, making her look adorable.
Pei Yunhe didn't think twice and bent down to take the red spot into his mouth.
The first time is new, the second time is familiar. He held her and kissed her. After kissing for a long time, the light kiss turned into a deep kiss.
They both seemed to be making rapid progress, chasing each other, the enemy retreating and me advancing, and they had become accustomed to the hot breath from each other's nostrils and the wetness exchanged between their lips and teeth. Their dry mouths only made them want more.
But Shan Yin had a cold, and she soon became breathless. She pushed against Pei Yunhe's chest and punched him twice, and Pei Yunhe let her go.
They leaned their heads against each other, breathing slightly.
"I'm not trying to chase you away. I'm just afraid you'll catch the cold."
She still remembered what she wanted to say before the kiss, and whispered it softly, her voice still trembling with the lingering sound.
Pei Yunhe laughed, his chest shaking for a moment, "I'm in good health, I'm not afraid of you infecting me."
She also wants to refute.
But her mind flashed with the scenes of Pei Yunhe not wearing a shirt several times and the clear touch under her fingertips.
Well, he does have a nice figure.
Maybe my health is really good.
Pei Yunhe suddenly stretched out his finger and flicked Shan Yin's forehead, "Don't even think about kicking me out. Forget it."
The force of his fingers was not strong, but his forehead felt numb. Dan Yin pressed it lightly with his fingertips, and the images in his mind lingered.
"But I'm not well yet, so I can't try today..."
Pei Yunhe jumped back, "What do you take me for?"
His sudden reaction was so strong that it scared Shan Yin.
Shan Yin's eyelashes trembled slightly, "That's not what I meant..."
Pei Yunhe frowned and looked her up and down: "I didn't expect that you sleep in such a wild state, and your mind is also so wild."
Shan Yin: "..."
She didn't know what to say about Pei Yunhe. His temper came and went, and his personality changed too quickly.
Pei Yunhe stopped talking to Shan Yin, turned around, went to the cloakroom to get a set of pajamas, and went straight to the bathroom.
After taking only two steps, he suddenly turned back.
When Shan Yin saw him come back, he wondered what had happened to him.
But Pei Yunhe just walked to the head of the bed, suddenly leaned down, and got face to face with Shan Yin, very close.
Shan Yin could even see every strand of Pei Yunhe's hair, and Pei Yunhe could naturally see the curve and frequent trembling of Shan Yin's eyelashes.
The same vibration as when she kissed.
Pei Yunhe suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth.
"You said you wanted to try it, and since you've been dragging your feet for a few days, my taste isn't so easy to tease."
His voice was low and hoarse, his lips almost touching hers, rubbing against each other unintentionally as he spoke.
Shan Yin was confused by his arousal and was evasive: "Then what do you want..."
Pei Yunhe pressed against her and said word by word: "Interest."
Interest again.
What a cunning capitalist.
But Shan Yin has a spirit of cooperation and contract. It was she who suggested taking the test in the first place, and Pei Yunhe has already taken good care of her.
So her eyes fell on the clothes in Pei Yunhe's hand, then glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and then looked down along Pei Yunhe's bent body...
A blush spread across her cheeks.
"So, do you want me to help you?"
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