Chapter 83
Shen Yizhi raised her head, curved her beautiful eyebrows, and asked innocently.
"Such a cute note, don't you like it?"
"I spent the whole night thinking about this for you!"
She had a look on her face as if her conscience had been thrown to the dogs, as if he was the tasteless one.
Pei Yanhe put on a face that said, "Guess what I don't believe?" and said with a curled lip, "Then Miss Shen, could you please explain to me what this lovely note means?"
Shen Yizhi didn't respond, "Literally."
Digging a hole for her to jump into, do you think she is stupid?
Pei Yanhe acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He stared at his phone screen and said to himself, "Is he invincible and annoying?"
“…”
He tilted his head and said, "Tsk." "That shouldn't be hard to understand."
"Pei 33 is?"
Sometimes it is embarrassing to have the notes you give to others read out loud.
Chen Yizhi couldn't stand the way he picked on the details and tormented her, so he reluctantly explained, "Pei Shanshan's homonym is Pei 33."
In fact, there is one more important point that she didn’t say.
"Not only that, keep going." Pei Yanhe's eyes were like needles, seeing through all her thoughts.
“…”
She realized that in front of Pei Yanhe, even the smallest thing would be seen through by him.
This requires understanding a person well.
Shen Yizhi said stubbornly: "It's because your mouth looks so kissable."
33 has come to mean kissing on the Internet because it looks like pouting.
I liked it so much that I just changed it.
Pei Yanhe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this: "Little hooligan, Miss Shen."
Shen Yizhi glared at him and said confidently, "What's wrong with me being greedy for my boyfriend?"
"Come here." Pei Yanhe beckoned her and said slowly, "Your boyfriend will give you a kiss as a reward."
Shen Yizhi was not such a superficial person, and he refused in a clear and clear voice: "No."
Pei Yanhe coaxed: "Kiss twice."
"You said it." Shen Yizhi threw down the switch without thinking, pulled his tie and brought him to her, forcing him to adapt to her height, lowering his head, bending his body, and hunching his back.
She was very obedient and kissed me twice as I asked. When she was about to step back, she returned to her seat.
Pei Yanhe held her neck and deepened the kiss, gently and tenderly entangled his lips and tongue with hers.
The solemn office atmosphere became charming and ambiguous.
After a long while, Shen Yizhi floated on his shoulder, breathing softly, his head tight from lack of oxygen, and he pounded his strong chest angrily.
“Who is being rewarded?”
Pei Yanhe said slowly: "It should be Pei 33."
“…”
The speed with which he adapted to this title was truly astonishing.
Shen Yizhi recovered and remembered the important matter, “Give me your phone, I’ll see what Uncle Pei sent me.”
Pei Yanhe obeyed and handed the phone to her obediently.
After Shen Yizhi finished reading the message, she found that Uncle Pei had sent another message.
[Pei Yanhe, either return the phone to Zhizhi or answer my question seriously]
Shen Yizhi handed him the phone and said, “Uncle Pei, I want you to answer seriously.”
"Who said I wasn't serious?"
Pei Yanhe poured himself a glass of water, then filled another glass from his own and handed it to her, "Drink some water."
Shen Yizhi took it without thinking and took a sip, "Are you really not going back? Grandpa Pei won't say anything about you?"
There were some water stains on the corners of her lips, but Pei Yanhe wiped them away with his fingertips without changing his expression. "I said it, but my thoughts won't change."
Shen Yizhi bit her lower lip and thought, “Then the Pei family’s huge business will have no one to inherit it.”
Pei Yanhe put down his water cup as if it had nothing to do with him, and lazily sat back beside her. "That's his business, why are you worrying about it?"
"Last time at the police station, I saw Uncle Pei had white hair." Shen Yizhi naturally lay in his arms, "It must be because you always make Uncle Pei angry, making him worry every day."
Pei Yanhe's knuckles occasionally entangled the ends of her smooth hair, and I don't know what he was thinking.
No one spoke for a while.
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"What's the matter? Didn't the cooperation with He Zhuo come through?" He Qingyu tapped his legs and curled up on the sofa, watching Ai Li walk in with a frown on his face, and teased.
"I said Pei Yanhe wouldn't be so easy to take down."
Ai Li glared at him and sneered, "You don't think everyone is as obsessed with love as you are, do you?"
He and Ai Li were childhood sweethearts, but Ai Li had lived abroad since elementary school, so they naturally talked less. However, because of the friendship between their two families, they had maintained intermittent contact over the years.
Hearing her say this, He Qingyu just glanced at her indifferently, knowing that she was very angry and didn't rush into the trap.
Ai Li took a sip of wine and continued, "My exhibition investment must be matched with the best in Kyoto. Moreover, Shen Yizhi has it, so why can't I?"
He Qingyu lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself, narrowing his eyes and said, "What kind of relationship can you compare with Shen Yizhi and Pei Yanhe?"
Ai Li snatched the cigarette from his hand and asked, "Whose side are you on?"
He Qingyu was used to her strong behavior and lit another one for himself.
"Of course it's on your side."
He suddenly said, "Don't rely on one thing. I'll invest in you. I remember you haven't found a curator yet. Do you want me to introduce you to one?"
Ai Li sensed something was wrong with the second half of the sentence and asked, "That new girlfriend of yours?"
He Qingyu did not deny it.
Ai Li said, "You should be less aggressive with girls."
He Qingyu changed girlfriends at a rate that she couldn't stand.
He Qingyu chuckled: "I plan to change my mind."
Ai Li raised an eyebrow: "Hey, who is so powerful that he can make you turn back?"
"She's quite well behaved and obedient." He Qingyu said, "I can make her happy for a long time just by introducing some resources to her. Suddenly, I find it quite interesting and I'm willing to play with her."
"I'll introduce her to you later."
Ai Li said, "She's coming later?"
He Qingyu responded nonchalantly, "Maybe we'll get married in the future, so I'll introduce her to you sooner rather than later."
Rewi Alley just smiled and said nothing. She didn't believe the prodigal son would return.
He Qingyu added: "Seriously, does Shen Yizhi need me to help you with something?"
Ai Li glanced at him and asked, "What's going on?"
"Don't you hate her?" He Qingyu's eyes darkened. "This will ruin her reputation, or cause her to suffer an accident. Wouldn't that make you so angry for nothing?"
Seeing his unpresentable appearance, Ai Li said disdainfully, "Don't embarrass yourself with your low-brow tricks."
After a pause, she took a deep puff of the bitter cigarette and continued, "If you're going to do it, do it openly."
He Qingyu asked: "Just tell me if you need my help."
"Really." Ai Li looked at him, her red lips curled slightly: "Find someone to injure her right hand again, and be careful when doing it."
The word "again" is used very cleverly.
He Qingyu understood immediately, but he didn't say it out loud: "So the talented painter who was praised by everyone has lost his skills a long time ago."
But at this moment, outside the door.
Cheng Zhuhan held the door handle, and the cold and hard texture of the metal seeped into her bones little by little, making her so cold that she froze in place.
There was a deafening noise from people coming and going behind me.
I don’t know how long it took.
She withdrew her hand and turned away without hesitation.
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