Chapter 33

The corridor was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the room was also quiet, Mo Wan slept on the left side of the bed, Pei Yihuan slept on the right side of the bed, the sound of their breathing faintly echoed in the room.

Two hours passed, and Mo Wan's fingers suddenly twitched, followed by a burst of redness on her cheeks.

Her whole body was unconsciously wriggling on the bed, and she only felt hot, as if there was a flame burning wildly in her body.

Hands fell on the clothes and flicked wildly.

At the same time, Pei Yihuan, who was sleeping beside her, gradually responded.

White snowflakes fell from the sky one by one.

On the big white bed, a man and a woman are sleeping in each other's arms, under the bed are scattered trousers and shirts.

A burst of dryness surged up, and Mo Wan unconsciously licked her dry lips, struggling softly and calling: "Water."

Without any response, she swallowed her thirsty throat, and opened her eyes blankly. What she didn't expect was that when she opened her eyes, she met Yingwei's perfect side face, with a high bridge of nose and thin lips.

She was startled, and her mind was completely blank for a few seconds, unable to think at all.

After gradually regaining consciousness, her body couldn't stop trembling slightly, she was flustered, shocked and puzzled, why did Pei Yihuan appear on her bed?

Also, what the hell happened last night?

Once again, she noticed the purple hickey on her chest, her face turned pale, she hugged the quilt and sat up from the bed, panting heavily.

But when she sat up, just in time to see Pei Zhenjiang who pushed open the door and walked in, the blood on her cheeks faded instantly, as if a piece of paper would be torn!

Holding the quilt in her arms tightly with both hands, she couldn't help shaking, only feeling flustered and cold like never before.

How is this going? What exactly is going on?

At this moment, the sleeping Pei Yihuan frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slowly, and inadvertently met Mo Wan who was curled up in a ball beside him, his eyes suddenly narrowed, a flash of surprise flashed by, and the next second , he propped himself up and sat up.

Seeing Pei Yihuan waking up, Pei Zhenjiang's eyes full of menace fell on the two of them coldly: "Can any of you explain to me what happened last night?"

Following his words, her body shook violently again, and she began to struggle to recall everything that happened last night!

Pei Yihuan remained silent, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, and he was also thinking about it.

"Speak!" Pei Zhenjiang's voice became much lower!

A faint light flashed through his pupils, Pei Yihuan looked at him calmly and indifferently: "I should question you or her, it's not your turn to question me!"

"What do you mean by that?" Pei Zhenjiang asked with narrowed eyes.

"Is it that difficult to understand? Did you design the trap, or did she design the trap?"

While speaking, he lazily put on his shirt and buttoned it leisurely.

Hearing this, Mo Wan raised his head involuntarily, and quickly retorted: "No! I didn't set any trap!"

Her voice was loud and firm, but the ending still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Do you think what you said is credible?" Pei Yihuan bowed his head and said sarcastically.

Mo Wan felt a chill in her heart, and she repeated over and over again: "It's not me! It's really not me! I didn't set up any trap! I didn't!"

Why did things develop to this point? Even she is at a loss, so how could it be a trap designed by her?

"I will definitely find out the truth about this matter! But now that something like this has happened, how do you guys think it should be resolved?" Pei Yihuan said in a stern voice.

How to solve?

Mo Wan's body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, she didn't even dare to think about the consequences of this matter!

If she is kicked out of Pei's house, it means that her father's medical treatment is over!

Sitting there curled up into a ball, she only felt that she had been frozen into ice!

As for what the final result would be, she already had a bottom line in her mind. It turned out that this is how fate plays tricks on people.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and she chuckled sarcastically.

"You can solve it however you want, I'm not interested in your way!" Pei Yihuan's handsome face was cold and calm, as if this incident had never happened.

What's more, he took the trousers and put them on leisurely, without looking at Mo Wan or Pei Zhenjiang, his slender body was about to leave the room as soon as he moved.

"Stop!" Pei Zhenjiang looked at his figure and snapped, "Then I'll talk about my solution to this matter."

What is supposed to come will always come, there is no way to avoid it, and Mo Wan slowly closed his eyes.

"My solution to this matter is—" The words paused slightly, Pei Zhenjiang couldn't hold back his fingers, and then said word by word: "You, marry her!"

Like a flash of lightning, Mo Wan froze on the spot like a stone, motionless!

what did he say?

Pei Yihuan, who was about to walk out of the room, paused suddenly, turned around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said to Pei Zhenjiang, "Since when did you start to like joking?"

"I don't like joking, and it's the same this time. My solution is that you marry her!" Pei Zhenjiang's face was full of seriousness and earnestness: "And the sooner the better!"

Pei Yihuan pulled the corners of his indifferent lips, his eyes were like a leopard's and he said coldly: "Then you can continue to daydream!"

"Don't you want that thing you want the most?" Pei Zhenjiang's eyes flashed.

"Do you want to use that thing to threaten and force me again?" There was a chilling light in his eyes and he stared at Pei Zhenjiang: "I won't let you do what you want!"

After finishing the words, there was only a sound of "Kang Dang--", the door was slammed heavily, and Pei Yihuan's figure had already left the room.

Frowning slightly, Pei Zhenjiang's eyes fell on Mo Wan: "Get acquainted, I'll light you up in the study."

The sound of footsteps moved away little by little until it finally disappeared from his ears. Mo Wan finally regained his senses and walked towards the bathroom.

When the warm water flowed slowly over her body, she closed her eyes, sank her mind, and began to think about this strange thing.

Inadvertently thinking of that glass of orange juice, her cheeks moved slightly, as if something slowly emerged from her mind.

study.

Pei Zhenjiang sat behind the desk, his face was deep, and he rubbed the photos in front of him with his hands.

In the photo, he is still young, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his youth dissipates, holding Pei Yihuan in his arms with a bright and handsome smile of ten years old, the woman standing beside him is beautiful and elegant, that is Pei Yihuan's biological mother - Lan Ji.

(end of this chapter)