Pei Zhiting gave the gift list to Butler Bai, who checked each item on the list one by one. After confirming that there was no problem, he asked someone to load the gifts into the car.
Pei Zhiting stood up, walked to Song Xijiao, bent down to pick her up, and strode out the door.
Song Xijiao quickly hugged his neck and buried her face in his arms, not daring to look into the eyes of Li Zhenjun and Pei Zhonghuan.
"Mom and Dad, we're leaving."
"Well, go slowly on the road."
Pei Hetong watched Pei Zhiting carrying Song Xijiao away, pounded the table angrily, but was unable to speak.
"He Tong, what are you doing?"
"I……"
"He Tong, Zhiting and Xijiao are already married. There's no possibility for you and Xijiao anymore. Just give up on this idea."
It’s a bit far from Pei’s house to Song’s house, and it usually takes about an hour to drive there.
But today, the driver seemed to be driving very slowly on purpose, so slowly that Song Xijiao almost fell asleep again in Pei Zhiting's arms.
Just when Song Xijiao was about to fall asleep, the car suddenly stopped. Due to inertia, Song Xijiao bumped into Pei Zhiting's chest.
"Jiaojiao, we're here."
"oh."
Just as Song Xijiao was about to open the door, Pei Zhiting suddenly leaned over, pinched her chin and kissed her.
After the kiss, Pei Zhiting rested his forehead against hers and gently wiped the water stains on her lips with his thumb.
"Jiaojiao, tell me, if I do this, will your parents notice? I've endured it all the way."
"You bastard."
"Jiaojiao, if you scold me again, I will kill you right here."
Looking at the madness in Pei Zhiting's eyes, Song Xijiao believed that he dared.
His brain was fermented by blisters.
"Jiaojiao, why don't you get out of the car? Do you need me to carry you down?"
"Need not."
Song Xijiao quickly opened the door and got out of the car.
Pei Zhiting looked at Song Xijiao's back, chuckled, opened the car door and got out.
After getting out of the car, he did not go into the Song family immediately. Instead, he leaned against the car, lit a cigarette, and stared at Song Xijiao's back.
Song Xijiao felt the gazes behind her, and felt a surge of heat rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
She quickly opened the door and walked into the house.
"Jiaojiao, where is Zhiting? Didn't he come back with you?"
After hearing Song Hua's words, Song Xijiao remembered that there was no one behind her.
She quickly turned around and looked outside.
Pei Zhiting had a cigarette in his mouth, and his facial expression could not be seen clearly, but he gave people a very fierce feeling.
"Mom, Pei Zhiting is at the door."
He took the cigarette out of his mouth and forced a smile on his face, but his expression looked weird no matter how you looked at it.
It’s all because of this brat. Jiaojiao cried so much that her hair turned white.
But even though he cursed Pei Zhiting a thousand times in his heart, Song Hua still forced a smile on his face.
"Zhiting is here, come in and sit down."
Chen Yun went out to buy groceries at 8 o'clock and is still busy in the kitchen.
Pei Zhiting thought that Song Xijiao and Song Hua, mother and daughter, must have a lot to talk about, so he took the initiative to go into the kitchen to help Chen Yun cook.
To cook winged beans, you need to tear off the silk on all four sides first and then cut them into sections. Because it is a bit troublesome, Chen Yun rarely makes it.
But after Pei Zhiting came in, he rolled up his sleeves, sat on a small stool, and began to tear the silk from the four-angled beans.
In the room, Song Hua pulled Song Xijiao to sit on the edge of the bed.
The failure of her previous marriage made Song Hua worried and afraid about this one.
She pulled Song Xijiao and looked her up and down, fearing that she had new injuries.
After looking at him three or four times, Song Hua finally spoke.
"Jiaojiao, Pei Zhiting, did he...did he..."
"Mom, I'm fine. Pei Zhiting is very nice to me."
So good that it scared her a little.
It was only on the third day that I got out of bed.
At ten o'clock, Chen Yun started to cook, and Pei Zhiting handed over the seasonings and served the dishes. They cooperated very well. If you didn't know, you would think that they often cooked together.
"Zhiting, that's enough, that's enough, any more will be too salty."
"good."
Pei Zhiting put down the salt, took a plate and handed it to Chen Yun.
"Zhiting, these dishes are enough for us to eat. There's no need to make soup."
"It's okay. I'll make shrimp, tofu and kelp soup. Jiaojiao likes it."
After hearing Pei Zhiting say this, Chen Yun's satisfaction with Pei Zhiting increased by another degree.
The two of them cooked and chatted at the same time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Song Xijiao wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but was stopped by Song Hua.
"Jiaojiao, just let them do it. Come on, watch TV with mom."
"Oh, okay."
Song Xijiao sat on the sofa. Although her eyes were fixed on the TV, her mind had already drifted to the kitchen.
The kitchen door was not closed, and from Song Xijiao's perspective, she could just see Pei Zhiting.
He was wearing a black sweater with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms.
Song Xijiao thought of last night again and again, picked up the water glass on the table and took a few gulps.
"Jiaojiao, what's wrong? Are you hot? Why is your face so red?"
…
"Ding-ling-ling..."
"Mom, I'll go open the door."
As if a wild beast was chasing her, Song Xijiao ran to the door in three or two steps. She saw through the peephole that it was Chen Yao holding his girlfriend, so Song Xijiao quickly opened the door.
"Sister, I'm back."
"Yaoyao is back, come in quickly, is it cold outside?"
"It's not cold. It's sunny today. It's not cold at all."
Chen Yao had just changed his shoes when he looked up and saw Pei Zhiting walking out of the kitchen with a plate of food in his hand.
He wore an apron with a yellow Pikachu printed on it tied around his chest.
Pei Zhiting put the dishes on the table, untied her apron, walked to the door, and extended her hand to Chen Yao.
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