Chapter 62 Good things are interrupted, the first wife and her husband quarrel…
"Why is it closed?" Charlene asked, craning her neck as she held a wig in her hand. "I think that person is Second Master. Hey! He's standing up!"
Charlene suddenly discovered the blind spot.
I've always looked straight ahead, but the moment the door opened, I had to look up.
Luo Yunqing didn't have time to explain to her, so she just gave a perfunctory reply and hurriedly took off her pearl shawl.
"Don't take it off!" Charlene quickly turned her attention back to him, and followed a few members of the cosplay club to stop them. "It looks pretty good, doesn't it?"
She was even thinking of having him wear this outfit for a photoshoot with her.
"The cheongsam is beautiful," Luo Yunqing frantically tried to find a reason, "but it doesn't suit me."
“Why doesn’t it suit you? It suits you perfectly.” Charlene held up the wig in her hand. “It will suit you even better when you wear it.”
Didn't you see Second Master's eyes were wide open just now?
I absolutely love it.
"It's really not suitable."
Luo Yunqing finally managed to get rid of them. The dog sneaked behind the curtain and quickly took off all her clothes and changed back into her own.
Open the door again.
Pei Yanli remained in the same posture as she had a few minutes earlier, but when she saw him come out, her gaze gradually faded.
"What kind of look is that?" Luo Yunqing put her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow. "Disappointed?"
Pei Yanli: "No."
They say no, but they're actually very disappointed.
Charlene held the decent-quality wig in her hands, her mind racing with excitement.
Perhaps the resentment was too strong, Luo Yunqing trembled for no reason and quickly closed the door to block her gaze.
Then I asked, "What made you decide to stand up today?"
He didn't even bring a cane.
“Last week, Xiaoyu and I went to the hospital for a check-up. Didn’t Tang Yajun say that there were basically no problems?” Pei Yanli pulled his hands, which were on his hips, into her palm and kneaded them. “Besides, today is Peking University’s anniversary.”
What does the Kyoto University anniversary celebration have to do with him?
Chen Zhao, who was walking behind, then explained, "The old man and the eldest son are both graduates of Peking University. The old man has been coughing a bit lately, and the eldest son... is busy preparing to take Pei Hengzhi to see a doctor and doesn't have time. The boss is also the acting head of the Pei family now."
The Pei family donates one million yuan to Peking University every year, specifically for talent cultivation, intending to attract talent for the Pei family. This is beneficial both publicly and privately.
"This is the first time I've appeared in public as the acting head of the family." Pei Yanli explained to him carefully, "The Pei family has been involved in various negative news before. If I'm not doing well, who knows what others will speculate about."
Most importantly, we need to dispel those bad rumors.
"I understand." Luo Yunqing nodded, then pointed to herself and asked, "Do I want to come with you too?"
"Just show your face, and do whatever you're supposed to do this afternoon." Pei Yanli was never one to restrict him, but she was a little puzzled: "Weren't you here to give guidance to the play rehearsal? Why did you go to other clubs?"
"The COS club is going on a campus parade this afternoon," Luo Yunqing said, only finding out after being pulled over. "They said they need someone to hold up a sign."
Pei Yanli murmured, "Wearing that outfit while parading around campus?"
"It's really embarrassing." Luo Yunqing waved her hands repeatedly: "I rejected it, I won't wear it."
“I don’t think this is shameful, it’s just…” Pei Yanli paused, glancing at Chen Zhao who was following behind her.
Chen Zhao suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I think I left my phone in the car. Boss, you guys go ahead."
After leaving the cultural activity center, I strode towards the parking lot.
Luo Yunqing glanced at him twice and then looked away, continuing what he hadn't finished saying: "Just what?"
Pei Yanli: "...Too short."
The skirt hem only reached the knees, leaving the calves completely exposed, and it even had a slit at the top! It didn't look like a proper cheongsam at all; it looked more like a lingerie set…
“That’s a women’s medium size,” Luo Yunqing said, sounding quite aggrieved. “Of course it’s too short for me.”
No, that's not the problem.
He asked quietly, "You mean, as long as the size is right, I can wear it?"
"Of course not."
What is that?
Walking along the road in front of the cultural activity center to the artificial lake, Pei Yanli sighed and put her arm around his waist, saying seriously, "Just wear it for me to see."
Before he even uttered those words, Luo Yunqing had already sensed it, but upon hearing them, her face still uncontrollably flushed red all the way to the tips of her ears. She then pinched the hand on her waist and muttered under her breath, "You old lecher."
"old?"
Of the four words, Pei Yanli only heard this one: "Does Xiao Luo think I'm too old?"
…………
In the afternoon, after attending the school anniversary ceremony and taking photos of her senior, Luo Yunqing was dragged into the car.
"There's a school anniversary gala at seven o'clock, aren't you going to watch it?" He blinked innocently.
The message was sent out, but no reply came for a long time.
Luo Yunqing turned to Chen Zhao, who was about to drive off, for help.
Chen Zhao spread his hands, giving a helpless look, and then raised the soundproofing panel.
Before it could be fully ascended, Luo Yunqing hurriedly pressed the button: Good brother, you can't just stand by and watch someone die!
"Madam, please be careful."
Chen Zhao grabbed his arm through his sleeve and moved it aside. The soundproof panel rose, blocking his pleading gaze.
The vehicle then started and slowly drove out of Peking University.
Luo Yunqing huddled next to the soundproof panel and didn't move for a long time.
Then, a loud "smack!" came from behind her, and Pei Yanli slammed the book shut beside her.
"Honey~" she said, her voice taking eight hundred turns, "I heard that Senior Xia Lin is going to study in Germany."
"Um."
"Is studying in Germany difficult?"
"Um."
"Is it even harder than going to the United States?"
Finally, Pei Yanli didn't even want to say "hmm" anymore.
Luo Yunqing turned around and lay down on his lap, extending a finger and circling it through his suit pants: "I was wrong."
"What did my wife do wrong? She was just telling the truth."
"You've broken down?"
Pei Yanli: "..."
It would have been better if he hadn't said anything; once he did, Pei Yanli was really close to breaking down.
His wife is young, beautiful, and well into his life, while he's almost thirty.
"I was just joking with you." Luo Yunqing straightened up, straddled him, unbuttoned two buttons, and slipped her hand inside his shirt with an extremely smooth motion. "Do you think I don't know whether you're old or not?"
Pei Yanli's breath hitched as she touched something, and she immediately grabbed his hand and pulled it away. "We're still in the car, be careful."
Luo Yunqing: Pshaw, you hypocrite.
"Then you mustn't hold a grudge anymore."
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore."
Pei Yanli agreed very readily.
Luo Yunqing moved off him contentedly, rolled down the car window, and enjoyed the evening breeze.
A few peach blossoms drifted into the car and landed on his hair, which was being blown about by the wind. Pei Yanli straightened her shirt, reached out and plucked them off, smoothed his hair and let it fall onto the back of his neck. Remembering that he had specifically mentioned that senior, she couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Luo, do you also want to study abroad?"
Luo Yunqing shook her head without hesitation: "No."
"Studying abroad allows you to meet more people and broadens your perspective..."
Before Pei Yanli could finish speaking, Luo Yunqing turned her head and said firmly, "No."
"Why?" he asked, not quite understanding. "It will be very beneficial for you in the future."
Broadening his horizons and thinking would be entirely beneficial to his management of the Song family.
“…It’s very far.” Luo Yunqing had never considered leaving his side, let alone crossing borders. “This matter is not to be mentioned again!”
"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore."
Back to Four Seasons Cloud Top.
After getting off the bus, Chen Zhao was dumbfounded to see Luo Yunqing walking angrily into the house, with the boss following behind to coax her.
Was he hallucinating?
It wasn't like this when I got on the bus.
It might only take one hand to appease Pei Yanli, but the reverse is much more difficult.
You can't coax them; you have to wait for them to calm down on their own.
Xiaoyu was eating her specially prepared nutritious meal when, after only a few bites, she saw her brother put down his chopsticks; there was still more than half a bowl of rice left in his bowl.
"Is your appetite not good, brother?"
"No."
"Is that because you're unhappy?"
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Yunqing shook her head.
In truth, when Pei Yanli asked him if he wanted to study abroad, it was essentially for his own good and to plan for his future, but he... was afraid, even terrified of leaving her side.
It's as if once I left, it all became a dream.
Xiaoyu ate two bites of her light and nutritious meal, and after waiting a long time without him saying anything, she made an excuse for him: "Is it because the weather has been hot lately?"
"Yes, it's getting hot." Luo Yunqing leaned over and brushed the grains of rice off his face. "How are you feeling, Xiaoyu?"
"It was a little bit hot when I was sunbathing in the afternoon," Xiaoyu gestured with her hands, then added, "but it was okay, not too hot."
After a few words, Luo Yunqing's pent-up anger dissipated.
After finishing my meal, I spent time with him drawing.
During this time, Pei Yanli passed by three times, intentionally or unintentionally.
The fourth time, Xiaoyu picked up the decorative rabbit on the coffee table, looked at it, and put it down again. Xiaoyu finally noticed and immediately waved to invite him, "Brother Ali, I can never draw this house well."
"Brother will teach you."
Pei Yanli immediately put down the silver rabbit, took two steps over, took his hand and scribbled on the paper, while loosely embracing Luo Yunqing with her other hand.
At eight o'clock sharp, Xiaoyu finished her drawing and went to wash up and go to bed.
Pei Yanli pulled him back to the room, closed the door, and coaxed, "Alright, don't be angry anymore. I won't mention studying abroad again, okay?"
In fact, Luo Yunqing had long since stopped being angry, and the matter itself was not his fault.
He himself was always living in fear and anxiety.
"Alright, go wash up and go to bed."
Luo Yunqing turned to go to the bathroom, but was pulled into someone's arms.
Soon, a hand slipped under the hem of his shirt, caressing his smooth, delicate back, and pressed against his body.
"Pei Yanli." He looked down at him, lifted his chin with one finger, and asked knowingly, "What are you doing?"
"I want to see my wife wear a cheongsam."
He's definitely a hypocrite, and an old man who's never serious.
Luo Yunqing: "The cheongsam belongs to the COS club. I'll go steal it for you now."
"I bought it."
Pei Yanli not only bought them, but she bought several different colors and styles, along with matching pearl shawls.
Seeing him excitedly choose a short pink cheongsam for himself, Luo Yunqing felt that she didn't know him well enough.
"Don't you like it? How about this one?" Pei Yanli picked up a pearl shawl.
A single shawl.
“Mr. Pei,” Luo Yunqing said with a dark expression, “Don’t you think you’re becoming more and more perverted?”
"Having sexual desire for your own wife is considered perverted?" Not only perverted, Pei Yanli's skin is getting thicker and thicker. "Does your wife want to wear it or not?"
"...Wear it!" Luo Yunqing gritted her teeth and bit his lip. "See if I can't bewitch you to death!"
The words were harsh enough, but when the person put on the shawl, they were dumbfounded.
The breathing sounds around me grew heavier.
Pei Yanli lowered her head, precisely taking a red bean from between the pearl chains into her mouth, and looked up at him with her eyes gleaming, "My wife is so beautiful."
"Remember to be quiet, I want to have breakfast with Xiaoyu tomorrow."
Pei Yanli swallowed and replied, "Okay."
He then picked the person up and stood up.
Just as I was about to kneel on the bed, my phone suddenly rang.
He quickly took the phone to hang up, but found the caller ID: Uncle Zhang.
"It's so late, I'm sorry to bother you, Second Master." A heated argument and coughing came from the phone. Butler Zhang quickly moved away and said succinctly, "The First Master and the First Madam are having a divorce, and it's gotten to the head of the family."
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