Shen Mingzhu was a little unaccustomed to such intimacy, and responded softly with her body stiff.

Pei Yang looked at her: "Don't you even ask me what I want to do?"

Shen Mingzhu replied: "Just say it if you want to."

"Then do you want to know?"

Although Shen Mingzhu did not look around, she could feel that the man next to her was staring at her. His gaze was so intense and aggressive that she could not ignore it.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look, and this action brought their faces very close to each other, and their breaths intertwined.

Pei Yang did not miss the good opportunity and immediately came over and kissed her lips.

The atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous, and just when Shen Mingzhu thought that everything would go smoothly tonight and she would achieve great harmony in her life, Pei Yang pulled the brakes in time.

Shen Mingzhu couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't want to bear it anymore, "Are you incapable of doing this?"

Pei Yang smiled, "You'll know whether I can do it or not later."

Shen Mingzhu raised her foot and kicked him to the other side of the bed, "I'm no longer interested in knowing, get out of here and don't disturb my sleep."

Pei Yang: “…”

What a heartless little woman, what did she think of him? A tool to relieve boredom?

——There is still no dividing line of the bridal chamber——

The next day, Shen Mingzhu woke up and looked at the empty bed beside her, feeling a little dazed, as if sleeping in the same bed with her last night was just her imagination.

But the man's bag and coat on the hanger, the chairman's water cup on the desk, and the lingering scent of the man on the bed all made her clearly aware that the male owner of this house had really returned.

When she got up and washed up, a steaming hot breakfast was already on the table.

Fried dough sticks, soy milk, cold dishes, and steamed egg custard.

Today’s egg custard didn’t have green onions in it, but was mixed with lard. Pei Ziheng was very satisfied with the meal.

During the meal, Shen Mingzhu asked about Pei Yang's transfer with concern.

"I talked to the HR manager yesterday. There are only three positions suitable for me: operations, technology, and marine affairs. However, none of these three positions are currently vacant. He will discuss it with the superiors and notify me when there is an arrangement. I will take this period of time as a vacation."

Shen Mingzhu nodded to show that she understood.

Pei Ziheng was obviously surprised, staring at Pei Yang without blinking, "Dad, you won't go out to sea anymore?"

Pei Yang patted his little head and said, "That's right, I will work at home from now on. Eat quickly and then go to school."

"Um."

I don’t know if it’s because he’s in a good mood, but Pei Ziheng ate particularly happily today. His cheeks were round and plump from eating, like a little hamster, which was very different from his usual mature and well-behaved behavior. He was so adorable.

From this, it can be seen that Pei Ziheng is very happy about Pei Yang staying at home to work.

After breakfast, Pei Yang cleaned up the dishes while Shen Mingzhu changed her clothes, combed her hair and changed her shoes.

By the time she and her son finished their work and were ready to go out, Pei Yang had also finished washing.

She walked in front holding Pei Ziheng's hand, while Pei Yang walked behind carrying Pei Ziheng's schoolbag.

This was the first time the couple went together to send their son to school.

When they arrived at the food factory, Shen Mingzhu went into the factory to work, while Pei Yang sent Pei Ziheng all the way to the school gate before going about his own business.

This went on for several days.

Except in the morning and evening, Pei Yang is not seen during the day and no one knows what he is busy with.

In the past, Pei Ziheng would stay in the food factory with Shen Mingzhu on weekends, but now he follows Pei Yang out on weekends.

In fact, Pei Yang had been secretly looking at restaurants and preparing to book a banquet during this period.

Giving his wife a wedding was an idea he had in mind before he left in April.

After escaping death this time, he didn't want to do anything else but hold a wedding.

"Son, among the restaurants we looked at today, which one do you think your mother would like for the wedding banquet?"

Pei Ziheng thought about it seriously, "Baoyuan Hotel, it's antique and must be very beautiful when decorated."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If your mother doesn't like it, I'll say it was your choice."

Pei Ziheng: “…”

Pei Wenping, who was traveling with him, scolded Pei Yang in a funny and angry tone, "You are such a grown-up, but why do you still like to bully other kids like you did when you were a kid? What a disgrace."

Hearing this, Pei Ziheng looked up curiously and asked Pei Wenping, "Did dad like to bully people when he was a child?"

Pei Wenping laughed, "That's not a big deal. Your dad was the most mischievous when he was young. If he wasn't beaten for three days, he would go up to the roof and tear down the tiles. Don't learn from him."

Pei Yang was dissatisfied, "Sister, please give me some face."

Pei Wenping was about to say something insulting to him, but her eyes suddenly looked across the street.

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Pei Yang and Pei Ziheng also followed her gaze.

There was a department store across the street. Yan Yi was standing at the door of the mall, talking to a middle-aged man in a white shirt.

Pei Wenping quickly retracted her gaze, thought for a few times, and finally decided not to tell her younger brother about Yan Yi's affairs, so as not to affect the relationship between the couple.

Instead, Pei Ziheng took the initiative to run across the street to greet Yan Yi.

"Uncle Yan, what a coincidence."

Seeing Pei Ziheng, Yan Yi was surprised and subconsciously looked up.

Perhaps it was because Pei Yang's height was too conspicuous, or perhaps his gaze was too strong, Yan Yi saw Pei Yang across the street as soon as he raised his eyes.

The two people's eyes met across the not-so-wide street.

"Uncle Yan."

At Pei Ziheng's call, Yan Yi was the first to retract his gaze, lowered his head, bent slightly, and showed a gentle expression.

"Are you hanging out with your dad today?"

Pei Ziheng shook his head, "We are not here to have fun, we are here to book a hotel."

Yan Yi nodded. His upbringing made him not ready to ask further questions, but Pei Ziheng took the initiative to speak, "My parents are getting married on the 20th, at the Baoyuan Hotel on the street ahead. Uncle Yan, if you are free, you are welcome to come and drink in my parents' wedding wine."

There was a slight hint of gentleness between Yan Yi's brows.

After a moment, he said hello.

Having achieved his goal, Pei Ziheng ran back happily.

As Pei Ziheng left, Yan Yi's gaze fell across the street again, but this time, the usual warmth on his face was gone, replaced by coldness.

Butler Dong Hua was a little frightened.

Although my young master is always gentle and polite to others, he is actually an extremely distant and cold person in his heart.

But he could see that the young master was unusually gentle to the child, just like he was to his beloved elder.

But after the child invited the young master to attend the wedding, the young master's mood suddenly changed.

He couldn't tell what the change was, but it seemed to be more than just anger or rage.

Yan Yi stared at Pei Yang across the street, his emotions rarely on the verge of losing control.

He originally thought that it was unfair enough for her as a woman to raise a child alone, but he didn't expect that she would become his wife and give birth to a child without even having a wedding.

For the first time in his life, Yan Yi tasted jealousy.