Chapter 42 Don't listen, don't listen, it's just a turtle chanting "

Wait!" Cheng Feng seemed to be frightened, and suddenly jumped three feet away, "Don't listen, don't listen, it's just a turtle chanting. I don't know anything, don't try to hurt me!" Pei Zhiwan looked at Cheng Feng, who was covering his ears and was too scared to continue listening, and couldn't help laughing. Di Yale came over with two cups of milk tea, and handed one to Pei Zhiwan while laughing. The two of them laughed crazily. "You've read too many domineering CEO novels?" Pei Zhiwan laughed so hard that tears came out, leaning against Di Yale and panting, "In a society ruled by law, who can kill people and silence them? Don't be so easy to deceive me." "Well, you dare to lie to me!" Cheng Feng realized belatedly that he was rejected, and rushed towards Pei Zhiwan in anger. Pei Zhiwan dodged and threw the milk tea to Di Yale. He and Cheng Feng kept a distance from each other and flirted with each other. He chased her with his feet hanging on her. The door of the lounge was still closed at this moment. It was estimated that Zhou Shiyi was still coaxing people inside. "Pei Zhiwan!" Cheng Feng quickened his pace to catch up with Pei Zhiwan, and grabbed her wrist, "Do you have any manners? How can you treat a senior in the industry like this?" "You are both naive and like to listen, who else should I laugh at if not you?" Pei Zhiwan said, and then turned around and looked at Di Yale, and the two laughed again, "Whose senior is as timid as you?" "Zhiwan, how can you talk to Brother Cheng like this?" Pei Zhiyi came out of the lounge at some point, and it seemed that she was coaxed by Zhou Shiyi, "No matter what, you are also a newcomer in the entertainment industry, and you still have to have at least some manners and rules." The two who were still fighting suddenly stopped. The atmosphere immediately became cold. "That's right, Pei Zhiwan, look at him," Cheng Feng was silent for two seconds before speaking again, glancing at Pei Zhiwan as he spoke, "We're both newcomers, so why is he so polite?" Those who can make it to the top of the entertainment industry are all shrewd people. Cheng Feng is a little unremarkable, but he does have a lot of ideas. Just spending most of the day together today was enough for him to see some things clearly. So what he said just now sounded like he was speaking for Pei Zhiyi, but whether it was the twists and turns of his tone or the intimacy hidden in the details, all of them revealed the familiarity between him and Pei Zhiwan. Even thinking about Pei Zhiyi's behavior of being late and picky in the morning, anyone who is suspicious would probably regard these words as a veiled attack. Obviously, Pei Zhiyi is that kind of particularly suspicious person. So when she heard this, she stood there, not knowing whether to laugh or be angry, and she was frozen in place, feeling a little awkward. Pei Zhiwan was also a smart person. As soon as he heard Cheng Feng's words, he knew what he meant. He laughed immediately, but he was still merciless in his words, "Whose vicious female partner have you seen being polite? Wouldn't you be scared to death?" ... After the afternoon shooting was over, Pei Zhiwan did not go back to the hotel directly, but quietly took a taxi to the hospital. In the top-floor ward, Di Chen was still handling official business with his computer. But this time his complexion looked better than before, and even his dark circles were much lighter, which should mean that things are on the right track. Even if they are on the right track, why are you so heartless? Pei Zhiwan thought of the pitiful and aggrieved look of the little girl again, and secretly spat at him. Is there any brother like him? "Hey, President Di is still busy," Pei Zhiwan pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, standing beside the bed with a sinister look, "I don't know what big project it is that can make President Di so busy that he doesn't even recognize his own sister." Pei Zhiwan rarely spoke to Di Chen in this tone. So as soon as she finished speaking, Di Chen frowned and looked up from the computer at her, "What nonsense are you talking about? Speak properly." "I'm talking nonsense?" Pei Zhiwan laughed angrily, pulled a chair and sat down, crossed his legs and looked at him, "Mr. Di has eyes and ears everywhere, how come he doesn't even know that his own sister ran away from the Di family secretly?" The little girl didn't even come of age, but she ran all the way from the imperial capital to Tongnan. If something really happened on the way, she didn't dare to think about it. If she had such a well-behaved and lovely sister, she would want to protect her tightly, how could she just abandon her like this? It's a pity that she didn't have the fate of having a sister. The only thing she had was a black-hearted and rotten "sister" with half father and mother. It's really unlucky just thinking about it. "Ya Yue?" Upon hearing this, Di Chen's expression turned cold. "What do you know?" "You should know about the auction a few days ago?" Pei Zhiwan took an apple from the table and peeled it with a fruit knife. "I don't know how the little girl went to the auction, and was blocked by Fu Cen at the entrance of the venue. She almost got into trouble." The thin apple peel hung in the air, and the air was filled with the fragrance of apples. Di Chen's eyes fell on Pei Zhiwan's fingers involuntarily. The slender, white fingertips pressed against the purple-red apple, so white that it was dazzling. "Fu Cen?" After a while, Di Chen came back to his senses, and frowned as he thought of the name, "You are really brave." "Why did she come to Tongnan?" After a moment, Di Chen turned his attention back to Di Yale, "Where is she now?" A thin and long apple peel was almost hanging down from Pei Zhiwan's hand to the ground. The last bit of the peel was peeled off, and Pei Zhiwan picked up the whole apple peel with two fingers and threw it into the trash can. "She said she was worried about you, and that she couldn't see you and couldn't hear from you, so she took the opportunity of summer vacation to run away bravely," Pei Zhiwan said, putting the fruit knife in his hand aside and biting into the apple. "After she ran out of money, she started looking for a part-time job, and by chance she came to be my assistant." Di Chen didn't know what happened to him, and he was distracted twice in a short while. His eyes couldn't help but run to Pei Zhiwan. He noticed that the girl's bright red lipstick stood on the white flesh, which was inexplicably sexy. The smell of apples around him became stronger and stronger, as if there was a magic that made people salivate.

He slightly averted his eyes and bent his fingers hidden in the quilt.

He seemed to have become a little strange recently.

"Di Chen?"

Pei Zhiwan saw that Di Chen was silent, and could not help but called him again, "Why don't you speak?"

"Nothing," Di Chen came back to his senses, pinched his eyebrows, and was a little tired, "The little girl is ignorant, I trouble you."

His parents passed away early, and his sister was almost brought up by him. The relationship between the brother and sister cannot be said to be not deep.

It's just that after his leg was broken, he was afraid of involving her, so he didn't contact anyone. He forgot that little girls would also be afraid.

"Do you want to tell her where you are going?"