Chapter 83 Does It Include You?

Yuan Gungun didn't understand, but still told Pei Qianheng.

"Mr. Pei, please go back first. My sister will be here soon. I'll let her pass."

Pei Qianheng nodded: "That's troublesome."

After reaching the first floor, Pei Qianheng took the cake and went home.

Yuan Qingqing followed Yuan Gungun home first.

He Wanbai opened the door and saw Yuan Gungun: "Where's Qingqing? Didn't she go to pick her up?"

Yuan Gungun stepped aside and said, "He's hiding behind me."

He Wanbai looked at the empty doorway and said, "There's not even a ghost."

"Pretty Mom, I'm here."

Yuan Qingqing took off the invisibility talismans on his body. There were too many of them and he couldn't take them all off at once.

He Wanbai:?

Still no one was seen, only soft voices were heard.

Is it possible that the words in one's mind can be transmitted over thousands of miles?

"GunGun, did you hear your sister?"

Yuan Gungun: "I heard that she is here."

He Wanbai frowned deeply: "Could it be that you also..."

Yuan Gungun curled his lips: "She has an invisibility charm on her body, so we can't see her."

The voice in my heart did not travel thousands of miles away, and only she could hear it.

He Wanbai breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy: "Oh."

"What did you just say?" Yuan Gungun asked He Wanbai.

He Wanbai: "I wonder if you didn't see Qingqing either."

You can never say whether you have heard the gentle voice of your heart.

Yuan took a long time to finally remove the invisibility talismans that covered his face.

Once the invisibility talisman is taken off, it is useless and the talisman paper can be seen.

He Wanbai and Yuan Gungun looked at the talisman paper in the trash can: ...

"How many invisibility charms did you put on?"

Yuan Qingqing: "Not many, probably only about a hundred."

“…”

Yuan Qingqing picked up the talisman paper, changed his clothes, put on a mask, and went to knock on Pei Qianheng's door.

The one who opened the door was Pei Qianheng.

When Yuan Qingqing saw him, her scalp went numb and she said subconsciously: "Fuck..."

She looked at the cake on the table and changed her words abruptly: "I'm Yuan Qingqing."

Pei Qianheng looked at Yuan Qingqing, who was wrapped tightly with only a pair of eyes showing.

He raised an eyebrow and stepped aside.

"Pei Qianheng."

Yuan Qingqing didn't want to go in, but the cake was so tempting.

She had no choice but to go in.

Pei Qianheng saw that her cautious look was more terrifying than entering a tomb.

I am also speechless.

Pei Qianheng didn't close the door.

Yuan Qingqing really wanted to just take the cake and leave.

"Miss Yuan, please take a seat."

Pei Qianheng had invited everyone, but Yuan Qingqing still sat down for the sake of the cake.

She took a deep breath and quietly put a meditation talisman on herself to prevent herself from being unable to bear it and running away instinctively.

"Mr. Pei, where did you order this cake? It's very beautiful and unique."

This cake is very unique. It is designed in the shape of blue and white porcelain. The double dragons playing with the clouds and the plum blossom pattern are exactly the same as those on the bottle.

This is why Yuan Qingqing couldn't refuse the cake and couldn't refuse Pei Qianheng's invitation.

Pei Qianheng poured jasmine tea for Yuan Qingqing: "A friend made it."

He was really curious why Yuan Qingqing was afraid of him.

I couldn't think of a reason why she wouldn't reject him. The bodyguard said Yuan Qingqing was interested in blue and white porcelain, so why not make it into a cake?

This way, she can both see and eat, and she will definitely not refuse.

As expected, she didn’t refuse.

"Which friend can recommend him to me?"

Yuan Qingqing asked anxiously.

Pei Qianheng looked up at Yuan Qingqing: ...

Yuan Qingqing immediately felt the pressure and quickly explained: "I have a friend who wants to meet your friend."

Pei Qianheng: ...

He said calmly, "Sorry, my friend doesn't add random friends."

If she added it, she would know that his science was ultimately metaphysics.

By then, there won’t even be anything to chat about.

Yuan was slightly disappointed: "Okay."

Pei Qianheng continued calmly: "If you still want to eat this kind of cake, you can tell me."

"I'll order it for you."

Still looking for him?

Yuan Qingqing doesn't want to be a short-lived member of the Yuan family.

"No, no, this one is fine. Thank you so much."

"If Mr. Pei is alright, I'll go back first."

Yuan picked up the cake and ran away.

She thought that maybe that friend made the cake after seeing her avatar during live broadcast.

Pei Qianheng was not in a hurry. He held the teacup and drank tea slowly.

"My friend can also make dragon-patterned high-footed bowls and openwork-carved glass cups..."

Every time Pei Qianheng said a name, Yuan Qingqing took a step back.

Then he slowly sat down opposite Pei Qianheng and put down the cake.

"I remember now. Mr. Pei asked me to tell his fortune."

"I haven't even told Mr. Pei's fortune yet, and it's a bit unkind of you to just take the cake and leave."

Yuan said this softly, and then stuck a meditation talisman on himself.

Soon, her body was covered with talismans again, and she was finally able to sit steadily.

Absolutely, I can’t get up for at least half an hour.

Pei Qianheng: "Yeah."

"What does Mr. Pei want to count?"

What does Pei Qianheng count for?

He himself didn't know, he just said that every time Yuan Qingqing saw him, he was the quintessence of the country, and he ran even faster than his shadow.

He didn't think he was chasing Yuan Qingqing, he was just too curious.

But the bodyguard said that he was chasing girls.

"Let's call it marriage."

Yuan raised his head and looked at Pei Qianheng seriously. He had sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, a full and broad forehead, and the appearance of a true emperor.

But marriage...

Yuan Qingqing didn't notice it.

After all, even she, who has the appearance of an emperor, cannot see the secrets of heaven.

But she can talk nonsense.

"Mr. Pei has a good marriage, and there are many peach blossoms. As long as Mr. Pei is willing, he can choose any woman in the world."

This is not nonsense. He is an emperor, the ruler of a country, and he is so young.

Whatever woman he wants to marry, isn't it just that the woman who comes to him will marry him?

Moreover, a thousand years ago, he also had three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines.

Oh, no.

He had married a concubine, and she was her dowry. After her death, she became Pei Qianheng's burial object.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingqing became scared again.

If she hadn't put up so many meditation talismans, she would have died immediately.

Pei Qianheng looked up at Yuan Qingqing: "Including you?"

"Pfft. Ahem."

Yuan Qingqing, who was drinking tea to calm herself down, was so frightened when she heard these words that she choked on the tea and sprayed it directly on Pei Qianheng's face.

Pei Qianheng:……!!!