Chapter 70 Yun Zhaozhao's Dog
Yun Zhaozhao stared at Pei Jiuyan in astonishment. Pei Jiuyan really did have some problems; a normal person would never say such a thing.
Pei Jiuyan continued speaking without stopping: "After I marry into your family, you will be in charge of everything, and you will no longer suffer any grievances."
"I have quite a few skills. I can handle official business, cook, do housework, oh right, I can also not fight back or talk back when I'm hit or scolded, and of course, I can provide services in bed."
"I promise I'll be obedient from now on. If you tell me to go fast, I'll go fast; if you tell me to go slow, I'll go slow. If you say I've had enough, I'll definitely stop. I promise to be Miss Yun's most loyal dog."
"Pei Xiaobao, quick, call him."
As he spoke, Pei Jiuyan patted Pei Xiaobao in his arms, and Pei Xiaobao actually cooperated by barking.
For the first time, Yun Zhaozhao felt she had met her match. Her sharp tongue was no match for my shamelessness.
As expected, shamelessness knows no bounds.
After a long pause, Yun Zhaozhao finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Does your mother know about this?"
When Pei Jiuyan mentioned her mother, her smile faded slightly: "She had some psychological issues before. Back then, my father wasn't home much, and she was always suspicious and emotionally unstable. After my father died, her psychological problems became even more serious, but she never showed it."
"The doctor said I shouldn't stimulate her too much, so I used the wrong methods before."
He thought that just going along with his mother would be enough, but he didn't know that his mother had secretly caused Yun Zhaozhao so much suffering.
"I've found two psychologists to accompany her now, and I'll talk to her about it later. If she wants to continue living a good life, she'll listen to you."
Yun Zhaozhao didn't even know how she got back to her room; Pei Jiuyan was just too difficult to deal with.
She covered her head, not wanting to think about it anymore.
She didn't get up until noon, thinking Pei Jiuyan had left. But when she went downstairs, she saw Pei Jiuyan humming a song, wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen, looking very relaxed, while Pei Xiaobao was running around the house.
For a moment, Yun Zhaozhao didn't want to say anything.
She felt that she must have opened the door wrong today, otherwise why would she have such a terrible dream?
She turned to go upstairs, but Pei Jiuyan said, "Awake? I made your favorite garlic shrimp and sweet and sour pork ribs. Try them."
Yun Zhaozhao tightened her grip on the railing. These two dishes were indeed her favorites, and Pei Jiuyan would make them for her whenever he had time.
She turned around and glanced at Pei Jiuyan: "Pei Jiuyan, I haven't eaten these two dishes in a long time."
After saying that, she went back to her room, grabbed her coat and bag, and left, ignoring Pei Jiuyan's gloomy gaze.
After Yun Zhaozhao left, Pei Jiuyan looked at the dishes he had carefully prepared, forced a smile, patted Pei Xiaobao's head, and said, "Xiaobao, don't blame Mom, it's all Dad's fault."
Yun Zhaozhao left home and went straight to University A. She ate a bowl of noodles at the school gate, but she couldn't eat anymore after only two bites.
The noodles at the school gate were just average in taste, but the portion was large. She was always picky about food and rarely had a meal that suited her taste, so she naturally couldn't eat this kind of noodle.
It's all Pei Jiuyan's fault. She could have been eating the delicious food Aunt Chen prepared for her at home, but now she can only eat noodles.
Because she hadn't had any good food, she remained in a low mood until she met Fu Shangluo.
"Who upset our little princess?"
Fu Shangluo was very familiar with Yun Zhaozhao's little expressions. She was just like that when she was a child. When she was unhappy, she would pout slightly, and her eyes would not have their usual smile, especially when she felt wronged.
Yun Zhaozhao snapped out of her daze and quickly said, "It's nothing, Brother Shangluo, it's all a small matter."
Fu Shangluo ruffled her hair, a little annoyed: "Zhaozhao, I hope you're still the same as before."
He knew that Yun Zhaozhao had been avoiding suspicion.
Yun Zhaozhao avoided Fu Shangluo's burning gaze and said softly, "Brother Shangluo, I've grown up."
Therefore, she could no longer be as carefree as before; she could no longer take Fu Shangluo's kindness for granted.
Fu Shangluo's eyes darkened slightly. Just as he was about to say something, Yun Zhaozhao changed the subject: "By the way, I've thought of a theme."
She shared her thoughts, which revolved around her, and Fu Shangluo found them feasible.
"Should I ask someone to help with the story?"
"No need, Zhou Xiao has friends who can help with this."
Yun Zhaozhao declined Fu Shangluo's offer.
Fu Shangluo didn't insist, and the two began to carve in perfect harmony.
Once Yun Zhaozhao gets absorbed in something, she loses track of time until Fu Shangluo tells her to rest.
"Take a break first. You've been working for two hours. Be careful with your neck."
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhaozhao put down what she was holding and moved her neck, only to find that her neck was in severe pain.
Seeing this, Fu Shangluo reached out to massage her, but Yun Zhaozhao carefully avoided him.
Looking at his empty hands, Fu Shangluo paused for a moment before regaining his composure. "Here, have something to eat first. Aunt Wang made it."
As he spoke, he opened the thermos, revealing steaming hot food inside.
Yun Zhaozhao hadn't eaten enough at noon, and now that she saw the delicious food, she couldn't resist moving.
She didn't refuse Fu Shangluo's kindness this time, and her eyes crinkled with laughter.
"Thank you, Brother Shangluo."
"Why are you being so polite with me?"
Fu Shangluo served Yun Zhaozhao a bowl of soup, telling her to drink some soup first to warm her stomach before bringing out the rest of the dishes.
Abalone, lamb chops... these are all her favorites.
Seeing that she had a good appetite, Fu Shangluo's mood improved considerably, and he ate some with her as well.
After finishing their meal, the two of them tacitly resumed their carving, this time continuing until evening.
By the time Fu Shangluo called out to Yun Zhaozhao, Yun Zhaozhao had already noticed that it was already dark outside.
"Why is it so late?"
She didn't even notice.
"Yes, thank you for your hard work, so I'm treating you to dinner to make up for it."
"What does Zhao Zhao want to eat?"
Yun Zhaozhao was about to refuse when she heard this, but seeing Fu Shangluo's expression, she agreed.
After thinking for a moment, Yun Zhaozhao said, "Let's have hot pot."
She hadn't had hot pot in a long time; she hadn't had much of an appetite before, but recently her appetite had improved considerably.
"Okay, let's go eat hot pot then."
While packing his things, Fu Shangluo asked considerately, "Should we call Zhou Xiao and the others?"
Hearing his words, Yun Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want to be alone with Fu Shangluo. Working together was fine, but having a meal together felt a bit too intimate.
"Okay, I'll send a message and ask."
As Yun Zhaozhao spoke, she and Fu Shangluo walked out of the office, and then they immediately saw the tall, slender figure standing in front of the building.
Yun Zhaozhao's anger, which she had been suppressing all day, suddenly erupted.
She walked quickly toward Pei Jiuyan.
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