Chapter 99
"When?" Pei Yanhe handed her the cleanly peeled lychees in his hand and asked casually.
Shen Yizhi reached out to take it, but Pei Yanhe was not happy.
His dark eyes locked on her as he spoke with reason, "If you can get your hands dirty, use your mouth."
Before Shen Yizhi could even get disgusted, he was already worried.
But after thinking about it carefully, the lychee flesh did have sticky juice, so Shen Yizhi had no way to refute it and agreed to his proposal.
Bending down, moving forward, the lips opened and closed, precisely wrapping around the tender white lychee flesh.
Of course, it inevitably touched Pei Yanhe's fingertips.
The soft, moist touch felt like an electric current, making his fingertips numb.
He looked at his fingertips that seemed to have lost consciousness, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes.
Three seconds later, he picked up a lychee without changing his expression, without revealing any unnecessary emotion.
Shen Yizhi was completely unaware of his abnormality, and then he remembered his previous question, "It seems to be the day after tomorrow."
Pei Yanhe asked again: "When will it end?"
Shen Yizhi thought for a moment, “It should be around 10 o’clock in the evening.”
Pei Yanhe raised his eyes, handed over another freshly peeled lychee, and said nonchalantly, "I'll pick you up after we're done."
The implication is that he will not go to the concert.
Shen Yizhi didn't force it, and replied "Okay", leaning over again to bite the litchi, just as he put it in his mouth, he didn't have time to withdraw.
Suddenly, a warm palm touched the back of my neck.
She was forced to raise her head and nod, followed by the soft touch on her lips.
Pei Yanhe pressed his lips against hers, the sweet, sticky, and almost subtle fragrance alluring her.
He just tasted it briefly, looking at her with a faint smile, and licked the remaining taste of her on his lips with the tip of his tongue.
“It tastes good, quite sweet.”
It's a double entendre, and I'm afraid this is what he said.
He was also slightly taller than her when he sat.
Her eyes happened to meet his naturally pink thin lips.
Shen Yizhi subconsciously licked his lips and murmured innocently: "Lychee? It's quite sweet."
Pei Yanhe chuckled: "Almost."
Compared to her, lychee is not as good.
Shen Yizhi realized the other meaning in his words belatedly, and the temperature on her cheeks, which had finally cooled down, rose again.
The half-inch of air in front of him was completely occupied by him.
She wanted to retreat but her neck was restrained again.
He didn't even give her a chance to retreat.
Pei Yanhe had already held her on his lap.
A patient who is still in hospital still has amazing strength.
Shen Yizhi was caught off guard and couldn't help but scream in surprise.
"Pei Yanhe!"
The gauze on her right hand had not been removed yet, so she could only tightly grasp the corner of his clothes with one hand, as if she was grabbing the last piece of driftwood.
Pei Yanhe looked at her leisurely, his voice a little casual: "Here I am, what's your name?"
Ever since his behavior crossed the line last night, Shen Yizhi had discovered that Pei Yanhe's shamelessness had reached an unsurpassable level.
He knew why she called him.
He had to bump into her and ask her the question even though he knew the answer already, like teasing a cat.
Shen Yizhi raised her eyes and placed her hand on his chest, leaving him some room to breathe.
She was angry and annoyed and said, "Let me go!"
Pei Yanhe didn't move, but weighed her instead.
Shen Yizhi almost slipped down, and fear made her grab the fabric of his clothes again, pressing her upper body against him.
For a moment.
This posture seemed like she was deliberately seducing him.
Sitting on his lap, she was slightly taller than him.
Shen Yizhi looked down at him with his eyes lowered.
Pei Yanhe raised the corner of his eye slightly, "Kiss for a while?"
The tone was questioning, but the action was not a question.
Without giving Shen Yizhi a chance to answer, he pinched the back of her neck and kissed her.
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The next day, noon.
Ms. Tan Huiya knocked twice on the studio door and said softly, "Zhizhi, come out for dinner."
"Got it, I'll be right there."
Shen Yizhi put down his paintbrush and touched the sweat on his forehead with his slightly trembling left hand.
The surrounding floor was covered with half-finished drawings that had been abandoned.
She was not satisfied with all of them.
If you want to reach the same level of proficiency as your right hand, you need to practice more.
Shen Yizhi exhaled lightly, lowered his eyes, walked out of the studio, went downstairs and sat down at the dining table.
Tan Huiya poured a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of her. "Chicken soup, drink more."
"When you go to the hospital later, bring some for Xiao He as well."
The chicken soup is golden in color, fragrant, and even more delicious and rich in taste.
Shen Yizhi took a sip, “Mommy, did you make this chicken soup?”
Tan Huiya sat down opposite her and smiled: "Yes, is it delicious?"
Tan Huiya rarely cooks, but whenever she does, she makes sure to impress.
In this respect, Shen Yizhi is completely opposite to her.
"It tastes good!" An idea suddenly flashed through Shen Yizhi's mind, and her eyes lit up, "Mommy, can you teach me how to make it later?"
Tan Huiya glanced at her and asked, "Want to do it for Xiao He?"
Shen Yizhi responded frankly, "Yes."
Tan Huiya said without thinking: "Xiao He hasn't recovered yet, don't make trouble."
Isn't she aware of her daughter's cooking skills?
People who are likely to blow up the kitchen if they are not careful have long been banned from setting foot in the kitchen.
Shen Yizhi retorted weakly: "Mommy, I think my left hand may be better at cooking than my right hand. How about letting me try?"
Twenty minutes later.
Tan Huiya stood almost against the wall, fearing that the oil and fire would splash on her.
Shen Yizhi, the one-handed warrior, was not afraid of danger. After the oil was heated to boiling point, he threw the ginger in without hesitation.
That’s right, it was lost.
The next second, oil droplets flew everywhere like sparks from an explosion.
Tan Huiya subconsciously protected Chen Yizhi, put her arm around her shoulders, and quickly turned her back and stood further away.
When the sparks died down, she asked tentatively, "Zhizhi, why don't we just forget about it? Cooking is dangerous, not to mention you have an injured hand."
Knowing when to retreat when faced with difficulties is also a traditional virtue.
Shen Yizhi nodded without thinking: "Okay, Mommy."
In the end, Shen Yizhi took Ms. Tan Huiya to the hospital with the chicken soup she had prepared.
Although the chicken soup was made by Ms. Tan Huiya, she also had to work hard to carry it from Mingjing Bay to the hospital.
So, when Shen Yizhi walked into Pei Yanhe's ward.
She put the soup box in her hand on the coffee table, and naturally sat down next to Pei Yanhe, pouting and speaking aggrievedly.
"Pei Shanshan, I was splashed with oil today. It was very hot, like the kind in a hot pan!"
"It hurts so much! Please help me blow it!"
She stretched out her left hand, which was faintly red, and there seemed to be tears in her big eyes, looking pitiful.
Her voice was also coquettish, and she was openly acting coquettish.
Pei Yanhe looked at her deeply and remained silent for a while.
The conference conversation in the other earphones stopped at the same time, and everyone took a deep breath unconsciously.
It turns out that Mr. Pei’s nickname is Pei Shanshan.
It's really extremely inconsistent.
Pei Yanhe took off his headphones expressionlessly, and the conference call was hung up at the same time.
He held up the pale, almost swollen hand in front of him and blew on it twice seriously.
When Shen Yizhi saw him taking off his headphones, his expression froze slightly. Holding a glimmer of hope, he asked, "Pei Shanshan, you weren't on the phone just now, were you?"
Pei Yanhe glanced at her and said something meaningful in a long tone.
"Next time you want to act like a spoiled child, do it to me alone."
Shen Yizhi: “…”
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