He politely took the fruit basket from Mrs. Smith and talked in a low voice. Then Mrs. Smith went home with an ambiguous smile.
Zhizhi was left standing there stiffly, unable to move at all.
Click.
There was a slight sound in my ears.
Zhizhi's thick, curly eyelashes trembled as she watched Pei Mu walk into the room, close the door, and put the fruit basket on the table in the living room.
He hung his slightly wrinkled suit jacket on the hanger, then walked up to Zhizhi's back naturally and smoothly, touched Zhizhi's abdomen with one hand, and his warm breath sprayed on Zhizhi's ear.
"How's the child? Does he often bother you?"
Zhizhi was still in a daze until Pei Mu took her to sit on the sofa.
The man's long legs were right under Zhizhi. She was forced to stay in Pei Mu's arms, with a heavy force on her shoulders.
Pei Mu rested his chin on Zhizhi, clasped his right hand with hers, and quickly handled company affairs with his left hand.
Suddenly, he tilted his head and pecked the white and tender earlobe in front of him.
"No talking, huh?"
Zhizhi's heart had already cooled down a little bit, and now it was completely cold.
She felt as if ice water was poured all over her body, and her eyes looked at the full-length mirror a few meters away with fear, which just happened to contain the figures of the two of them.
She saw Pei Mu quickly handle the matter, and threw the phone aside neatly. He rubbed his thin lips against Zhizhi's neck, lowered his head, and his curved eyelashes brushed against Zhizhi's chin.
Forced to turn her head away, she pursed her lips.
The man paused, and stroked her cheek with his hand, his eyes dimmed.
"Are you angry? I've been in the company for the past few months and finally squeezed out some time to see you. It's my fault."
Zhizhi suddenly felt strong. She frowned and pushed Pei Mu away, avoiding his touch.
"Don't bother, stop moving."
The hand she pushed away stayed in mid-air for a few seconds, and then it came back again forcefully. Pei Mu stared at her with lowered eyebrows.
"But I missed you."
For half a year, six months, Pei Mu thought about her all the time.
At this moment, a call suddenly came in from the mobile phone that had been left aside. The call lasted for two minutes before being hung up unwillingly.
Caller ID
Pei Nianyu.
Even if Zhizhi tilted her head, she could only see this name: Su Yu's child in the original plot, Pei Mu's only daughter.
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