Pei Jingzhan carried her all the way into the master bedroom.
Yan Qiao had previously come across a controversial topic online: "How much does a girl have to weigh to be considered fat?"
This topic discusses how many guys nowadays can't even lift their girlfriends who weigh 90 pounds.
Is the girl too fat, or the boy too weak?
Yan Qiao is 168 cm tall and weighs just over 100 catties.
She has a small frame and low body fat percentage, so she's already thin at this weight and looks thin.
Despite weighing at least 100 pounds, Pei Jingzhan carried her with ease, without even breaking a sweat.
"Am I heavy?" she asked.
Pei Jingzhan chuckled and patted her little bottom, "You're very light, eat some more."
Yan Qiao shook her head, "It's fine to maintain this weight. When you get older and your metabolism slows down, you'll naturally gain weight."
Pei Jingzhan's master bedroom was even more luxurious than the one in the courtyard house. Both the decoration and the furnishings exuded an aura of "I am very rich".
His bed was over two meters long, and Yan Qiao could roll around on it when she lay down.
"You sleep in such a big bed all by yourself!"
She likes to walk barefoot indoors, and Pei Jingzhan's house happens to have carpets, which are very comfortable to walk on.
Besides the walk-in closet, there is also a study inside.
The study has floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the view outside.
Connecting to the master bedroom is an extremely spacious balcony.
Sitting here, enjoying the summer breeze and sipping a drink, is incredibly pleasant.
Do you have any red wine here?
"There's a wine cellar downstairs, would you like a drink?"
Yan Qiao smiled brightly, "Go get the wine. I want to have a drink here after I take a shower."
She was so tired that all she wanted to do was take a bath and get a good night's sleep.
After Yan Qiao got into the bathtub and sighed comfortably, she suddenly realized that she had no clothes to change into.
There weren't even any clean underwear, let alone pajamas.
Yan Qiao quickly finished washing up, wrapped herself in a bath towel, went out, dried her hair, and went into his walk-in closet.
Pei Jingzhan's clothes were all formal suits and shirts. The hoodies and t-shirts were bought for him by her at the courtyard house; they weren't available here.
Yan Qiao casually picked out a shirt and put it on, which could barely be worn as a nightgown.
However, it was still a bit short, leaving her fair and shapely legs exposed to the air.
Yan Qiao dried her hair, walked out barefoot, and habitually sat cross-legged on a chair, squinting as she enjoyed the breeze.
At this moment, Pei Jingzhan brought up the wine.
The rich red wine had already been poured into the decanter, and he placed it on the table.
Looking down, she saw a patch of snow-white thighs.
The hem of her shirt barely covered the top of Yan Qiao's legs, and her collar was unbuttoned, revealing a hint of cleavage.
This alluring, half-hidden charm is the most deadly.
Pei Jingzhan's body was tense. Even though he hadn't touched a woman for thirty years and didn't know what it felt like, he had seen pigs run before and wasn't completely ignorant.
He poured Yan Qiao some red wine, sat slightly to the side, and deliberately avoided looking at her.
This is truly a test of his self-control.
Yan Qiao took a slow, leisurely sip. She didn't particularly like alcohol, but now, drinking a glass of it made her feel extremely comfortable.
Seeing Pei Jingzhan sitting stiffly, Yan Qiao, with a dazed look in her eyes, stretched out her foot and kicked him.
"Why are you sitting so far away? I'm not going to eat you."
With that movement, her spring-like beauty was briefly revealed.
Pei Jingzhan felt a fire burning through his body.
Unfortunately, the girl who set the fire on fire was naive and ignorant.
He held Yan Qiao's foot, stopping her from causing any more trouble.
"Don't move."
Yan Qiao was already quite tired, and when she yawned, tears welled up in her eyes.
She was somewhat dazed, and walked barefoot to him.
Like today in the car, straddle his lap.
Pei Jingzhan was afraid she would fall, so he had to support her, his large hand pressing against the soft flesh of her waist through a thin layer of fabric.
Yan Qiao pouted, "Why are you sitting so far away?"
She asked the question again persistently, as if it were very important to her.
Pei Jingzhan embraced her and placed a kiss on her forehead.
Because I'm afraid I won't be able to resist.
Yan Qiao is still young. If he were to take her at this age, how could he be such a beast?
Pei Jingzhan held her for a while, and when he saw that she didn't make a sound, he looked down and couldn't help but laugh.
Yan Qiao was exhausted and nestled in his arms, drifting off to sleep.
Pei Jingzhan carried her into the room, adjusted the air conditioning temperature, and sat down beside her, watching her sleeping face.
My heart has never been as quiet as it is now.
After he went in to wash up and came out, he got into bed and hugged her from behind.
I slept better tonight than ever before.
...
Yan Qiao slept soundly until seven in the morning, a night that felt like a dream.
Pei Jingzhan's biological clock would start at 7:00, he would exercise at 7:30, and his aunt would have breakfast ready by 8:30.
My unwavering routine was disrupted today.
He held Yan Qiao in his arms, and unusually, he stayed in bed.
Yan Qiao had a wonderful nap and felt extremely comfortable. She smiled sweetly and gave him a kiss.
"good morning."
"Good morning, what would you like to eat? I'll ask Auntie to make it."
The nanny working for Pei Jingzhan doesn't live at home; she only comes over at a few fixed times each day.
It can serve the host well while protecting privacy.
"I want to eat your egg noodles."
Pei Jingzhan pinched her cheek. "Okay, I'll go downstairs and make it for you."
He washed up first, and Yan Qiao rolled around on the bed a few times while hugging the blanket.
The feeling of waking up to find someone nearby isn't too bad.
After she finished washing up, an older woman came upstairs with several sets of clothes.
"Miss Yan, these clothes were sent by Assistant Manager Li."
Yan Qiao smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Auntie."
The aunt couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. In this house, she had only seen Pei Jingzhan's mother and cousin. This was the first time she had ever seen a girl like Yan Qiao.
"Then please change your clothes. Your husband has made breakfast for you."
Yan Qiao chose one outfit to change into, and hung the rest in the walk-in closet.
Running downstairs barefoot, I saw Assistant Li talking to Pei Jingzhan.
Pei Jingzhan reached out and took the phone, saying smugly and boastfully into the other end, "I'm making breakfast for Qiaoqiao, you guys wait a bit."
Chen Wu, on the other end, was furious: "Keep showing off! Who can outdo you!"
The Shen family lost face yesterday, and he's still holding a grudge. He can't stand any more provocation right now.
Pei Jingzhan hung up the phone, cutting off his noisy voice, and tossed the phone back to Li Qiao.
As she carried the noodles outside, she noticed that Yan Qiao wasn't wearing shoes.
He frowned, picked up the shoes, and bent down to put them on her.
"How many times have I told you, you have to wear shoes indoors too!"
Yan Qiao pouted, "It's summer now, and you still have carpets here."
Pei Jingzhan's attitude was firm: "Even if there's a carpet, you still have to wear shoes."
There were only two bowls of noodles. Yan Qiao looked at him, then at Li Qiao.
I was wondering if this was a bad idea.
Li Qiao was very sensible and smiled slightly: "Miss Yan Qiao, you don't need to worry about me. I ate before I came."
I'm just a servant.
They come over early in the morning and are full from eating dog food. Why would they eat noodles? Dogs don't sit down to eat.
For some reason, Yan Qiao always felt that Li Qiao had a kind of forced, insincere smile that seemed to come from behind his teeth.
She didn't understand that the resentment of working people who start work at 8 a.m. is heavier than that of an 800-year-old female ghost.
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