Then, a tall man walked up to the two of them, and the other party still showed no intention of letting go.
The man frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed the other's wrist, gently bent it, and heard a click.
Then the man's wrist felt so painful that he finally slid to the ground. He quickly moved his arm, only to find that it seemed to be broken.
Xie Shizhu was stunned and stared blankly at the person who came. At this moment, she could no longer tell whether the man in front of her was Pei Huai or Pei Si.
But it seemed that only Pei Si couldn't control her temper. She murmured softly, "Pei Si?"
When the man heard her voice, his face looked a little unhappy and he did not respond to her.
Instead, he put his arm around her shoulders, looked at the man who was still squatting on the ground sweating in pain, and without blinking, took her away from there.
After getting in the car, the man sighed and said before starting the car: "I'm not Pei Si."
Xie Shizhu was slightly startled. She looked Pei Huai up and down. After confirming that it was Pei Huai, she said, "The way you were angry just now was no different from Pei Si."
Pei Huai started the car, pursed his lips, and said after a long time: "I saw him touch you, and I was a little angry."
Xie Shizhu lowered his eyes, "Will he rely on you? Why don't we go back and see him?"
Pei Huai glanced at her sideways, smiled slightly, and comforted her first, "It's okay, I've asked the secretary to come over, he will solve these problems."
Xie Shizhu nodded. She was almost sober now.
In the car, the director called her and asked why she went to the bathroom and was nowhere to be found.
Xie Shizhu said that he had to go back to the hotel, so he couldn't go back any further. He wished the director a happy birthday on the phone.
The director said that he had also invited Mr. Pei and asked her if she was with Mr. Pei.
Xie Shizhu nodded.
The director smiled knowingly on the phone, exchanged a few pleasantries, and hung up.
After returning to the hotel, Pei Huai's expression softened a little, and she took the initiative to blow Xie Shizhu's hair.
No matter how spacious the bathroom is, it is still an enclosed space.
Surrounded by glass, Xie Shizhu stood in front of the sink with her hands free. She stared at the two people in the mirror, not looking away for a long time.
The man lowered his eyes to look at her slightly wet hair, holding the hair dryer in one hand and fiddling with her hair with the other.
The warm wind blew through her hair. Pei Huai saw the woman's fair neck and his Adam's apple tightened slightly.
After drying Xie Shizhu's hair, Pei Huai unplugged the hair dryer and put it back in place.
Suddenly, in the closed space, only the intertwined breathing of the two people remained.
Too ambiguous.
Xie Shizhu saw Pei Huai in the mirror hesitating, as if hesitant.
She sighed deeply. Damn, she had to take the initiative for such things.
Pei Huai was just about to let Xie Shizhu rest early when the woman suddenly turned around, put her arms around his waist, and said with her cheek against his chest, "Pei Huai, how about we work overtime?"
Pei Huai: “…”
It took Pei Huai a few seconds to understand what Xie Shizhu meant. He was so nervous that sweat formed on his forehead, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Until what time?"
Xie Shizhu counted carefully on his fingers, "Just a little, how about it?"
The two of them were so serious, as if they were really discussing overtime.
Pei Huai pondered for a few seconds, then hugged her waist again, slowly lifted the woman's light body, and placed it on the corner of the sink again. He said in a low voice, "Okay, that's a little."
*
When Xie Shizhu woke up in the morning, his mouth was dry. When he opened his eyes, he saw the cold face of the man standing close to him.
Xie Shizhu was stunned. Before he could react, he heard the man's angry voice: "Xie Shizhu!"
Hearing this, Xie Shizhu sat up suddenly and realized that the boyfriend next to her had changed when she woke up. She slapped her forehead and felt a little depressed.
Pei Si looked at the not-so-obvious kiss mark on Xie Shizhu's collarbone, his face filled with embarrassment.
His expression was the gloomiest ever, and he said in disbelief: "You want to break up with me, and now you're sleeping with Pei Huai..."
At this moment, Pei Si was devastated.
Xie Shizhu regained consciousness a little and said, "Are you sick? What does it have to do with you if I sleep with my boyfriend?"
Pei Si's facial features gradually distorted: "Then your breakup is only with me, not Pei Huai?"
Xie Shizhu nodded, without hesitation for a second, and said, "What else?"
Pei Si was on the verge of going berserk, but finally got out of bed and took a cold shower to calm down.
The system sighed: [Poor Pei Si, tsk tsk…]
Xie Shizhu thought that after Pei Si came out of the bathroom, he would definitely not be able to bear the humiliation and would agree to the breakup he had proposed before.
But half an hour later, Pei Si came out of the bathroom, and the anger he had just brought in had disappeared.
A smile spread across the man's face, as if nothing had happened, and he said softly, "I've already ordered food while you're washing up. Go wash up first."
Xie Shizhu looked at his face, unable to understand Pei Si's thoughts.
But as long as she had food to eat, she was too lazy to worry about these trivial matters.
After a while, someone came outside to deliver the meal. Pei Si opened the door, took the breakfast, closed the door, placed the meals on the table in order, and invited Xie Shizhu to sit down.
Xie Shizhu glanced at him and sat down slowly.
While Xie Shizhu was having dinner, something big happened.
Pei Huai's secretary came to the hotel last night and paid the other party's medical expenses. After receiving the money, the wire artist said nothing and the matter was resolved.
But one night later, he went back on his word and sent a check-up form online, showing that his wrist was broken.
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