Chapter 42

Looking at Mo Wan slowly, he asked softly: "What kind of reason and reason? Can't you say it?"

"En!" Mo Wan nodded heavily, she would never be able to tell him those unspeakable things, she also has her own dignity!

Especially in front of him, she wanted to ask herself to keep that last bit of dignity!

Pei Yi nodded, and said slowly: "Don't forget, I consider you a friend!"

It was just a simple sentence, but Mo Wan couldn't help but want to cry, choked up, she tried to maintain her voice: "I also consider you my friend! Your girlfriend is still outside, so you are willing to let her go!" Where is one lost?"

Looking deeply at her, Pei Yijing left the kitchen.

Seeing the ginger soup she cooked, she drank it directly, but she didn't expect it to be too hot. She let out a loud cry, and tears immediately rolled down from her eyes. She quickly wiped away the tears, sniffed her nose, and continued to drink soup.

When she finished drinking the soup and walked out of the kitchen, she happened to overhear the conversation between Pei Zhenjiang and Liu Rusu.

"I heard from Yijing that the two of you are very likely to get engaged this year?"

Her heart thumped, her fingers slipped, and the medicine bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Pei Yijing's eyes fell on her, and the eyes of several people were also attracted by the sound.

"Snow White's stepmother, what are you doing?" Pei Yifeng frowned and looked at her: "Could it be that Snow White's stepmother ate her own poisoned apple?"

Ignoring the meddling Pei Yifeng, her cheeks flushed and she was a little embarrassed: "Hands are a little slippery."

"As long as you don't hit your foot." Liu Rusu looked at her with a faint smile, and then said to Pei Zhenjiang, "It turned out that Yijing had already told Uncle about this, but it's still not sure, because there are still a few in my hand." The film has already been invested, and we are just waiting to start filming. If I have spare time, I will think about it again, and naturally my uncle will still be in charge."

Pei Zhenjiang laughed out of satisfaction, and said, "There are so many rooms at home, what are you doing in a hotel? I'll ask the housekeeper to tidy up two rooms, and you and Yijing will stay at home."

"Uncle, will this trouble you?"

"What's the trouble with this? There are so many rooms, and if they are empty, they are empty. Besides, you are half of Pei's family. Can you still use the word trouble?"

The smile on Liu Rusu's cheek was like a budding flower: "Uncle, then I won't be polite."

She didn't stay in the living room for long, and went upstairs directly. Although she drank the ginger soup, her body was still soft, and even her legs were weak.

After pulling up the quilt, she buried her whole body deeply in it, trying to make herself sweat and feel more comfortable.

But when she fell into the darkness, she didn't feel sleepy at all. What popped into her mind was the conversation Pei Yijing had with her in the kitchen, and the conversation between Liu Rusu and Pei Zhenjiang in the living room.

got engaged?

Their looks are indeed suitable, and Liu Rusu is beautiful and kind, who can hate a woman like her?

Well, she will learn to bless them.

Although Pei Yijing is still deep in her heart, she will always bury him there, a place only she knows.

These thoughts gradually calmed down, but Pei Yihuan's figure suddenly broke in.

His attitude was very firm, saying that he would never marry her, but what she had to do was to marry him. What was she going to do?

Pei Yihuan is so strong, what method will she use to convince him?

All thoughts filled her mind, like a mess, she gasped for breath

Can't think anymore, really can't think anymore, or my head will explode!

Taking two deep breaths, she calmed down her panting chest and closed her eyes.

Time was passing by, and the night outside the window was getting darker and darker. The white snowflakes falling in the sky finally stopped, and the outside world was like a snow-covered world, beautiful and flawless, but also extremely cold and biting.

After sleeping for a long time, Mo Wan gradually woke up. As expected, he was sweating all over his body, but he was much more relaxed, and he was no longer groggy and unable to lift his strength.

After bathing in hot water, she changed into her pajamas and walked to the huge French windows. The heavy snow had stopped at some point, and the rest was white. When she was in a daze, a strong light came in through the glass window, she couldn't help squinting her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw Pei Yihuan's tall and straight body getting out of the car.

It turned out that Pei Yihuan was back! She followed him closely until she finally lost sight of him.

And at this moment, an unusually strong white light flashed in Mo Wan's mind, she was going to find him!

The work permit that Pei Zhenjiang gave her is no longer valid. She cannot enter the CEO's office today, and she will definitely not be able to enter tomorrow. The best time is now.

Now he is in Pei's house, and there are so many people living in Pei's house, how can he go too far?

Thinking of this, she let go of the curtains and stood behind the door, watching every move in the opposite room, looking for an opportunity.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor, and she looked out through the gap between the doors, and it really was Pei Yihuan.

The black windbreaker on his body was opened, and his slender fingers fell on his forehead and kneaded it gently. His handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he felt a little uncomfortable.

Opening the door of the room, Pei Yihuan walked in, but he did not close the door.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wan gritted his teeth, walked lightly, and followed into the room quietly, holding his breath, and hid behind the sofa without moving.

Taking off his black coat, he casually threw it on the bed, then with a big hand move, he tore off his tie and jacket, and walked into the bathroom.

Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, Mo Wanchang heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down on the soft carpet.

Perhaps it was because his aura was so strong that every time she saw him, she always felt a strong sense of oppression.

Sitting on the ground like that, she narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking about how to persuade him!

Here Mo Wan is still thinking hard, but there is only a sound of "Kang Dang--", the bathroom door opens, and Pei Yihuan, who is only wearing a bath towel, comes out, water is still dripping from his bronzed chest, The transparent water flows together and slowly sinks into the lower body surrounded by white towels along the perfect lines with clear texture, which attracts people's imagination.

As he walked forward, he wiped the water droplets from his hair with a red and white towel.

(end of this chapter)