"What if I accidentally get pregnant one day? Will you let me have an abortion?" Song Xijiao asked relentlessly.
"I won't let that happen."
"I will take appropriate measures. If such an unexpected situation really happens, I will not ask you to abort him. I will respect your choice."
Song Xijiao nodded with satisfaction: "That's more like it." After that, she yawned and lay down on the bed, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."
The moon climbed to the top of the eastern mountain. Pei Zhiting looked at Song Xijiao's sleeping face, walked out of the bedroom quietly, and after closing the door, the tenderness on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a hint of coldness.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "How's the investigation going?"
"I have checked it and the information has been sent to your email."
I turned on the computer and opened my mailbox, and sure enough there was a new email.
He opened the email and looked at the information inside, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy.
The next day was the weekend, and Song Xijiao didn't have to go to work, so she slept until she woke up naturally.
When she woke up, Pei Zhiting was no longer in the room. After washing up and going downstairs, she saw him playing with Doudou in the living room.
When Doudou was only two years old, Pei Zhiting began to teach her some self-defense skills, and occasionally took her to the company to let her sit in on some meetings.
He said that Doudou was the only girl in the third generation of the Pei family, and she had to be trained to be outstanding enough so that when she inherited the Pei family in the future, those people would be convinced.
After breakfast.
Song Xijiao and Pei Zhiting took Doudou to the amusement park. After playing for a whole day, Doudou was so tired that he fell asleep and was carried back to the car by Pei Zhiting.
"How are you feeling today?"
Pei Zhiting asked Song Xijiao while starting the car.
"not bad."
Song Xijiao fastened her seat belt and turned to look at him.
"You asked this suddenly, is there something you want to tell me?"
"Nothing, just asking."
He was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.
She wanted to ask him if something happened, but she swallowed the words back. If he didn't want to say it, there was no point in asking.
After returning home, Pei Zhiting carried Doudou back to the room, covered her with a quilt, and then went back to his room with Song Xijiao.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Song Xijiao took her pajamas and went into the bathroom.
Pei Zhiting sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, his eyes dark and unclear.
After a while, Song Xijiao came out of the shower and asked Pei Zhiting while drying her hair.
"Are you really okay today? I feel like you're not in a good mood."
"It's really okay, don't think too much."
Pei Zhiting stood up, took the towel from her hand, and gently wiped her hair.
"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."
Song Xijiao climbed onto the bed and lay down, and Pei Zhiting followed suit and reached out to turn off the light.
The room suddenly fell into darkness, with only the moonlight from the window shining in, and they could vaguely see each other's outlines.
Pei Zhiting lay on his side, looking at Song Xijiao's sleeping face, reaching out and gently tracing her facial features.
Being kept in the dark for her whole life is a very cruel thing for her.
It was not until the sky turned pale that he felt a little sleepy.
In her dream, Pei Zhiting had just held her in his arms and read to her the "Rules for Women," teaching her about women's virtues, etiquette, and...
"Pei Zhiting, I'm so scared if you die."
"Jiaojiao, I'm here."
Unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, Song Xijiao felt like she had experienced two lives when she woke up.
She looked at the person in front of her, familiar yet unfamiliar.
Pei Zhiting asked her to look directly at him: "Who am I?"
"Pei Zhiting."
"Then see clearly who I am."
“…”
Pei Zhiting responded while observing Song Xijiao. Seeing that she still had her eyes closed, he realized that she was not awake and what she had just said was just a dream talk.
Pei Zhiting's heart sank suddenly, and even his breathing became difficult.
Why would she say that?
Could it be that she knew something?
Pei Zhiting suddenly didn't dare to think further. He was afraid that the truth would be too much for him to bear.
At this time, Song Xijiao spoke again: "Pei Zhiting, it hurts, it really hurts."
"Be good, it doesn't hurt anymore. I'm here with you, don't be afraid."
This time, Song Xijiao seemed to have heard what he said. She leaned into his arms and calmed down.
Pei Zhiting was no longer sleepy, and his mind was full of the two sentences Song Xijiao had just said.
It was not until seven o'clock that I couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
“…”
“…”
When the two came out of the bedroom, it was already past ten o'clock. Doudou had been playing in the living room for a long time. When he saw his parents coming out of the room, he quickly ran over and hugged Song Xijiao's legs.
"Doudou is hungry and wants to eat."
So many things happened yesterday that both of them forgot to prepare meals for the child. Song Xijiao hurriedly carried Doudou to the kitchen and asked Aunt Liu to make her a glass of milk, fry an egg, and toast a few slices of bread.
After Doudou had eaten his fill, Pei Zhiting said to Aunt Liu, "I'm taking my wife and Doudou out to play today. I won't be back until lunchtime. You can get something to eat yourself and don't have to wait for us."
"Yes, sir." Aunt Liu said with a smile.
Mr. and Mrs. Pei treated her very well, paid her a high salary, gave her big red envelopes during festivals, and treated her with great respect in daily life.
He also gave her leftover supplements and some expensive fruits. She was very grateful to her employer and took better care of Doudou.
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