I'm at Fenglan Garden, but the security guard won't let me in. What should I do?
He said he needs the owner's consent. Why don't you answer the phone?
[Hey, Pei Zhiyu! What are you doing? ! !]
【……】
Zhong Yue pouted, feeling angry and annoyed, and finally made a voice call.
No one answered. I called again, but still no one answered.
She sighed deeply and placed her last hope on the security guard. "Brother, how's it going? Is 1602 connected?"
The security guard's expression wasn't too good either, as he had just taken office and had to deal with such a difficult guy.
She hadn't registered in advance and couldn't give the correct owner's name. She refused to come again after being asked to contact the owner. She blinked her big eyes and begged him to make an internal call.
A "beep beep" sound came from the receiver.
The security guard said impatiently, "No one answered 1602."
"No way, 1602 is really my friend, his last name is Pei, and his name is Pei Zhiyu!" Zhong Yue pleaded angrily and helplessly, "Brother, can you help me try again?"
"I've called you three times and no one answered..."
He had no choice. Ever since the child in Room 1301, Building 8 was robbed and nearly drowned, the big boss of the Qin family personally ordered the upgrade of the security system and even directly replaced the entire security team.
This matter has caused a lot of uproar, and there has been an order that no more people are allowed to enter. How could he dare to go in and get into trouble now?
"You'd better contact the owner before coming back!"
“…”
Zhong Yue pursed her lips, not wanting to embarrass anyone, but unable to think of any other solution. Standing before the solemn and imposing gate, she was the only one standing there like a stake.
As the Spring Festival approaches, the weather is getting colder.
When she went out, she didn't expect to stand outside for so long, so she only wore a thin coat.
Suddenly, a black car drove past Zhong Yue, bringing with it a gust of wind that gave her a startle.
The cold makes people's nerves even more tense.
If she knew that Pei Zhiyu was just asleep, she would never let him go!
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a deafening horn sound behind her, which was almost enough to shatter her eardrums.
Who is so wicked?
Are such loudspeakers allowed at the entrance of a high-end residential complex?!
The righteous little warrior Zhong Yue was about to turn around and "fight" with accumulated anger, but when he looked up, the black car suddenly drove up and a well-dressed woman got out.
Wearing a pink suit, she inexplicably reminded her of Umbridge from Harry Potter.
Umbridge walked straight towards Zhong Yue as if she had locked onto her target in advance, her high heels making a "tapping" sound on the ground.
"Is there something?" Zhong Yue asked bluntly.
"I just heard you say that you are Pei Zhiyu's friend?"
"..." She didn't answer immediately, but narrowed her eyes and carefully examined the woman in front of her. She hadn't seen her face clearly from a distance before, but now she looked at her, and she didn't look like the pink witch type.
Perhaps guessing her concerns, the woman smiled and said, "Your name is Zhong Yue, right?"
"How did you know!?"
"I'm also Xiao Pei's friend. She mentioned you to me." As she said that, the woman reached out and took Zhong Yue's arm, and took her into the car very enthusiastically.
Seeing this, the security guard was about to remind her, "Mrs. Qi! This stranger..."
"What stranger? This is my guest." Wan Xiaoyu said seriously, staring at the security guard so that he dared not speak.
When she turned around and looked at Zhong Yue, her expression changed again, "Get in the car, I'll take you inside to find her."
"Oh, okay, okay."
Zhong Yue, who always claims to be a show-off, felt ashamed of himself when faced with Wan Xiaoyu's display. It only took a few minutes from the time he got on the car to the time he got off, but he felt like the other party was about to ask about his entire family tree, which had been passed down for generations.
Wan Xiaoyu sent Zhong Yue to the place where she lived and left first. Before leaving, she asked her to help persuade Pei Zhiyu, but she didn't say what she was trying to persuade him to do.
Zhong Yue went upstairs in confusion and rang the doorbell of room 1602.
The door opened with a creak, and an elderly aunt came in. She was wearing an apron and sleeves, and it was obvious that she had hurried in from the kitchen.
"Who are you looking for?" The aunt's tone was kind, but her eyes were full of vigilance.
Zhong Yue had never seen her before, and for a moment she wondered if she had really remembered the address wrong. She clenched her fists and asked awkwardly, "Does Pei Zhiyu live here?"
Hearing this, the aunt suddenly realized something and opened the door completely, saying, "You must be Miss Zhong Yue. Oh, Xiaoyu has been waiting for you for a long time, come in."
Zhong Yue asked as she changed her shoes, "What's your name?"
"My last name is Yu."
"Okay, Aunt Yu, what is Xiaoyu doing?"
As soon as she asked this question, before the other party could answer, she had already guessed it.
The fragrance coming from the kitchen can be smelled even at the entrance. They must be making fish soup.
Pei Zhiyu, who was watching the fire, saw that Aunt Yu had not returned yet, so he prepared to go out to see who had come. As soon as he showed his head, he felt a solemn and murderous aura.
"Hi!" Zhong Yue smiled strangely and said sarcastically, "Lady who didn't reply to my messages, how come you have time to come out?"
“…” Pei Zhiyu was startled, then he remembered that his phone was charging in the bedroom.
Knowing he was wrong, he apologized and led Zhong Yue in with a smile, and then served her the meal he had prepared himself, "Here, this is specially made for you, braised pork and sweet and sour spare ribs."
"Where's the soup you're cooking in there?"
"Well, that's a test subject."
"Really? You made that for Qin Hezhou, right?"
"Um."
"I think you're hopeless. You're in love!"
Zhong Yue picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into her mouth, then waved Pei Zhiyu to leave, as if she would be infected with love if she said a few more words.
Pei Zhiyu exchanged a look with Aunt Yu, asking her to look after the soup first while he went back to the bedroom to get his phone and...
“Snap—”
Several bottles of medicine were thrown onto the table.
"Then Ms. Zhong Yue, what's going on between you and Dr. Zhou?"
"Cough cough cough..." Zhong Yue was startled and choked by the braised pork.
Pei Zhiyu poured her some water and asked, "Cheng Xiuqi hasn't come to see you again, has he?"
Wow, those two questions in a row accurately hit Zhong Yue’s sensitive points.
She gulped down some water and thought to herself, of course I looked for him, and I just happened to run into someone named Zhou.
But what can I say?
[I'm attracted to the brother of your murderer.]
Forget it.
"No, it doesn't matter anymore," she said.
It has nothing to do with Cheng Xiuqi, but Pei Zhiyu believes it; it has nothing to do with Zhou Yanli, but no one believes it.
Seeing Pei Zhiyu was about to ask more questions, Zhong Yue quickly changed the subject and asked her, "Did you call me here just to gossip? You left me hanging by the door for so long, if you don't have anything important to do, I'll leave!"
I also want to use these words to cause the other person to feel guilty in order to avoid emotional problems.
Unexpectedly, Pei Zhiyu smiled, first apologized for not picking her up in time, and then took out a necklace from his pocket and placed it in front of her.
"Doctor Zhou asked me to return this to you."
“…”
The braised pork fell into the bowl with a "plop", and Zhong Yue was petrified.
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