Chapter 70 The Seventieth Day of Reservedness Pei Yunhe, do you know Meng Chuan...
When they returned to Nanqiao, it was the end of the month and the first day of the new year was almost here. Xi Minxia told Pei Yunhe and Shan Yin not to go back to Yilanzhou, but to go directly back to Songlingju.
Pei Yunhe received several work calls on the way. He wanted to take some time to go to Xiaohan's, but Shan Yin glared at him and made him sit back in his seat, sitting still.
"There are a few documents to pick up, Zhong Yuan is still busy at Yunsu..."
"Since Zhongzhu isn't here, can't we ask someone else to deliver it?"
"There's still handover to be done..."
"No internet or no phone? Do I need to buy another pager?"
"Actually, I wanted to check their work..."
"Then I'll go for you."
Perhaps he had really become addicted to being a workaholic after so many years that Pei Yunhe couldn't stay idle even when he was on leave at home recuperating from his injuries.
After listening to Xi Minxia's nagging at Songlingju for only half an hour, he tried every possible way to run to Xiaohan.
Xi Minxia and Shan Yin worked together to resolutely prevent Pei Yunhe from making trouble again, which made Pei Kelang laugh while holding the newspaper.
Finally, in order to reassure Pei Yunhe, Shan Yin happened to have entrusted He Yuxian with the drafted agreement, and he needed to find Xiaohan's legal department if he had any questions, so Shan Yin went to Xiaohan on his behalf.
Old Chen sent her to the front of the Xiaohan Building. The security guard and the front desk recognized her and wanted to take her directly to the president's office.
Shan Yin shook her head and asked the girl at the front desk which meeting room was available. She needed to talk to the legal department.
The girl at the front desk immediately helped her check. While waiting, she stood there looking through documents on her phone. Suddenly, a voice sounded beside her.
"Hello, I have a document that someone asked me to deliver to you, Mr. Pei."
The other girl turned around and asked, "Which President Pei? Or Director Pei?"
The person answered: "Mr. Pei, Pei Yunhe."
When Shan Yin heard Pei Yunhe's name, he couldn't help but look up.
She didn't turn around, but just looked slightly towards the person next to her, a woman.
The receptionist followed the registration process again: "Then please leave a contact name and phone number."
The woman said patiently and cheerfully, "Just write Meng Chuan, and President Pei will know after reading it."
At this moment, the young lady who had been checking the conference rooms earlier finished her search and ran over to Shan Yin, "Madam, there are still two unreserved conference rooms, one large and one small. Do you think I'd like to reserve them for you? Is President Pei also coming to the meeting?"
She also mentioned President Pei, also called Madam Shan Yin, and the woman next to Shan Yin also glanced over.
Shan Yin looked at the woman openly and smiled faintly: "If you want to deliver documents to Pei Yunhe, I can do it for you."
The woman stared at her for a few seconds, and suddenly her eyes trembled twice. She was about to avoid her gaze, but she was too late. Shan Yin had already frowned and was thinking carefully.
"You are... the squad leader?"
Lan Cen's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't expected that she would run into Shan Yin when she came to deliver documents for Meng Chuan today.
Pei Yunhe had already instructed them before their wedding that he didn't want to cause any more trouble for Shan Yin, so he asked these old classmates not to get close to Shan Yin.
Lan Cen didn't want to do that either. In the past month or two, she and Meng Chuan hadn't seen Shan Yin at all, and they didn't even have an appointment with Pei Yunhe. But she didn't expect to meet him in Xiaohan and be recognized.
Lan Cen complained in his heart that Dan Yin's memory was sometimes good and sometimes bad.
But it makes sense that Shan Yin would remember Lan Cen.
At that time, Lan Cen sat in front of her in the class for a while, and she was the class monitor, so she had dealt with her.
Shan Yin was also very grateful to Lan Cen for taking care of her and her classmates in the class, such as taking care of her in the school clinic when she had menstrual cramps, and giving them some knowledge points for the test to recite together.
She still remembered that Lan Cen suggested setting up a dining bar, which saved her a lot of time in studying and eating, and he often brought her milk.
She is a very good girl. Shan Yin remembers her kindness in her heart, so when they meet again after many years, she is gentle and kind to Lan Cen.
"Why are you here? Do you know Pei Yunhe? Is there anything I can help you with?"
She introduced herself shyly.
"I'm Pei Yunhe's wife. If you need any help, feel free to come to me."
Lan Cen smiled awkwardly and decided to give Meng Chuan a kick when he got back.
"No, I don't. It's a friend of mine who knows him and asked me to pass on a document."
Shan hummed in agreement, intending to get closer to her. She then asked her where she was working now and whether she would stay in Nanqiao to develop her career. If she had time, they could have a meal together, and she would treat them.
Lan Cen was not opposed to contacting Shan Yin, but he was concerned about Pei Yunhe and was afraid of ruining Pei Yunhe's plan, so he just said that he had been in Nanqiao, but had something to do today and had no time to eat, so he would talk to him another day.
Shan Yin still felt a little regretful, but it was not good to delay other people's business forcibly.
In the end, the two of them hastily added each other on WeChat. Lan Cen threw the document aside like a hot potato and left in a hurry.
Fortunately, Shan Yin didn't think too much about it. After she finished handling the agreement in Xiaohan, she asked Lao Chen to take her back to Songlingju.
Dinner happened to be ready, and several people gathered around the table, eating and talking.
Xi Minxia took Pei Yunhe to Nanqiao's hospital for a follow-up check. The injury was not serious, but it would be best for him to rest for a while, so she forced Pei Yunhe to rest for a few more days.
"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, and you've only had a few days off? You don't want these legs and this body anymore, do you?"
"Oh, mom, I'm really fine. The doctor said it's fine. I still have to go to work."
"Go to work. Is your father dead or disabled? Why does he have to take charge of this class?" Xi Minxia glared at him and pulled Pei Kelang out.
Pei Kelang found this strange and looked at Xi Minxia. Xi Minxia clapped her chopsticks, and he had no choice but to accept it.
"Yes, your mother is right. I haven't retired yet, and I can manage Xiaohan. Besides, you can still work online when you have a break."
"That's right. It's so hot, why don't you take a rest at home and spend more time with Yinyin? Why do you have to rush to the company all the time?" Xi Minxia didn't understand and lowered her voice: "You have a beautiful wife..."
"Oh." Pei Yunhe saw that Xi Minxia was getting more and more outrageous, and was afraid that she would induce labor, so he quickly responded, "I'll take a break, I'll take a break, okay?"
"That's better." Xi Minxia calmed down and picked up the chopsticks again.
Shan Yin rushed over to comfort him: "Mom is right. The weather is getting hotter. You need to rest your wound. Otherwise, it will become inflamed and difficult to heal if you delay for too long."
She comforted Xi Minxia again: "Don't worry, Mom. I'll take care of him for you. Let him rest well at home."
Xi Minxia smiled, "With you watching over me, I have nothing to worry about."
Speaking of the hot weather, Xi Minxia actually remembered something.
She excitedly pulled Shan Yin, "Yinyin, didn't you like the old house of Mr. Bai's family last time?"
Shan Yin nodded woodenly.
Xi Minxia smiled and said, "That's perfect. While Ah He is on vacation, why don't we all go back to the old house and stay there for a while? It's very cool over there, nestled in the mountains and by the water. We can use it as a way to escape the summer heat!"
Pei Kelang and Pei Yunhe naturally had no objection to Xi Minxia's proposal, nor did they dare to raise any objection.
What's more, the old house is close to the mountains and the climate is indeed pleasant. It is also the kind of garden-style house that Shan Yin likes. Pei Yunhe is willing to take her there to live.
Since Pei Yunhe was on vacation and didn't have to travel back and forth between Xiaohan and the old house, Shan Yin had no worries and nodded in agreement.
Xi Minxia acted decisively and immediately asked people to start making arrangements as soon as she thought of the matter. She also asked Pei Yunmiao and Zhou Yan and learned that they were out of town and it was inconvenient for them to come back. She immediately decided to go to the old house tomorrow.
In the evening, Shan Yin was packing her things. Pei Yunhe was leaning on the bed with a pair of glasses on, reviewing documents on his tablet. When he got tired, he glanced at Shan Yin and saw that she had just taken out the luggage she brought back from Yunsu and put it back in. He felt that it was very hard.
He called out to her, "Don't bother cleaning. The old house has everything, and it's not that inconvenient to get in and out. If you need anything, just ask Lao Chen to drive out and buy it."
Shan Yin looked at the open suitcase on the ground, feeling tired from tossing it back and forth.
She simply didn't accept it, took out her phone, sat on the soft chair for a while, and replied to a few messages.
After exiting the chat page, she suddenly saw Lan Cen's chat box, and then she remembered meeting Lan Cen in the afternoon.
The two didn't say anything after adding each other on WeChat. Out of politeness, Shan Yin edited and sent his name and phone number. After a while, Lan Cen also replied.
She clicked on Lan Cen's profile picture to check out her circle of friends. She felt that she was very similar to when she was in high school, a capable and competent woman.
However, there was no sign of her getting married and having children in her circle of friends. Apart from being busy with her own things, Dan Yin flipped through two pages and only saw one post of her daily life with friends.
It's like a get-together trip with friends.
There were six photos in total, three of which were landscapes, and the other two showed a handsome man with a somewhat lazy and decadent temperament who was trying to get close to her. It seemed as if the photos were taken forcibly, and he insisted on being posted.
As for the last photo, it was a group photo of seven or eight people. Dan Yin took a glance and unexpectedly saw Pei Yunhe among them.
This post on WeChat Moments was made half a year ago. At that time, Pei Yunhe was wearing an olive-yellow windbreaker and standing at the edge with a trekking pole. The snow-capped mountains around him and the dead branches entwined around him made him look handsome, elegant and majestic.
But compared to the others who were laughing and playing freely, Pei Yunhe's expression always seemed a bit serious, unlike now when he always smiled gently and occasionally had a bit of cunning and loved to play tricks on others.
Shan Yin stared at the photo for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at Pei Yunhe at the head of the bed.
Pei Yunhe noticed Shan Yin's gaze in an instant. He took off his glasses and looked up at her: "What's wrong?"
Shan Yin was lost in thought, thinking back to the name Lan Cen had reported that afternoon. He vaguely remembered it was...
"Pei Yunhe, do you know Meng Chuan?"
Pei Yunhe was so scared that he almost fell off the bed.
Fortunately, he usually did not show his emotions on his face, so Shan Yin did not suddenly notice that something was wrong.
He calmed himself down and coughed lightly: "Well, not familiar."
Shan Yin curled his lips, "Oh, I see."
Pei Yunhe didn't know what had happened and why Shan Yin suddenly asked about Meng Chuan.
He waved at Shan Yin and asked her to sit on the bed. Shan Yin got up and came over.
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Shan Yin replied, "I went to Xiaohan today and ran into an old classmate. It seems she was delivering documents to you on behalf of Meng Chuan. I had forgotten about it when I came back, and I just remembered it when I saw her circle of friends."
Pei Yunhe glanced at her phone screen, quickly took the phone away, and wrapped her tightly with the quilt so that she could not free her hands.
"Oh, about this." He mentally complained about Meng Chuan and Lan Cen, while quickly finding an excuse: "It's just that we're not familiar with each other. We have some business dealings and have had dinner together a few times."
"I thought you two knew each other."
"Not familiar, not familiar, I don't know him."
Pei Yunhe denied it all, and Shan Yin felt a little sorry after hearing it.
Lan Cen was one of her few old acquaintances in Nanqiao. If they were really good friends, she would feel that they had a deep connection.
But Lan Cen also said he didn’t know her, didn’t know her…
Shan Yin suddenly frowned again.
"You two really don't know each other? Why are you going out together if you don't know each other—Hey!"
She was about to ask something when suddenly the world spun around her. Pei Yunhe grabbed her waist and lifted her up, then turned her over and placed her on top of him.
Shan Yin was so scared that she pounded his chest and asked him to put her down. Pei Yunhe didn't dare to give her a chance to think. He kissed her passionately and densely, leaving her overwhelmed.
Taking advantage of the moment to catch her breath, Shan Yin asked him tremblingly, "What are you doing?"
Pei Yunhe's kiss landed behind her ear and on her neck again, and the hot breath he exhaled almost set her on fire: "Yesterday's enlightenment was not enough, let's continue today."
Shan Yin's ears turned red as she spat at him, "Who wants to continue with you?"
"you."
As he stretched out his penis, a hot flash of fluid gushed out, soaking the thin fabric.
He slipped his tongue into her mouth again, licking it delicately.
"You're already welcoming me, why don't you continue?"
In the end, Dan Yin's answers were all swallowed up by the lingering and passionate sound of water, and the questions she wanted to ask were naturally left behind.
No one paid attention to the photo of a few good friends on the phone screen. A faint beam of light shone on the ceiling, swaying with the regular movement of the soft bed, creating charming light and shadow until it went out.
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The author has something to say: Lan Cen: A friend.
Mr. Pei: Not familiar.
Meng Chuan: Are you polite???
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