Chapter 136

Her cheeks were a little flushed, but she choked without showing any weakness!

"Do you want to keep warm yourself, or do you want to keep warm for me, the reason is quite high-sounding..." Pei Yihuan directly exposed her intention.

Some embarrassment and unnaturalness, but she still said stubbornly: "Anyway, it is because of you that I have fallen to this point! You must also be responsible for the consequences you have caused!"

But having said that, his embrace was indeed very warm, dispelling the cold a lot.

Pei Yihuan stretched out his hand, hugged Mo Wan's waist lightly, and let her approach his arms, looking at Mo Wan with a little burning in his eyes: "How does it feel to play an intimate scene with my uncle?"

Mo Wan frowned, looked at him and said, "How does it feel! Acting is to dedicate oneself to art! Besides, the lips are only stuck together for a few seconds, it seems that foreign etiquette also has this!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Pei Yihuan stared at her closely again and said: "There is no precedent for kissing for thirty seconds in foreign etiquette..."

"Oh! Isn't that necessary for the plot?" Mo Wan was also helpless: "The director didn't say ok, so naturally he couldn't stop! The easiest way to enter the situation for the first time is of course to fight for an ok, otherwise it will become more and more difficult to enter the state later. , if you kiss to death, it will only make the two of you more embarrassed!"

"In the future, if there is an intimate scene in the filming, just ask the director to delete it!"

Hearing this, Mo Wan was startled, then frowned: "It's really embarrassing to act in an intimate scene! But if I delete it with the director, will he agree?"

Sometimes, the intimacy scene is to reflect the sublimation and progress of the relationship between the two, and she is just a newcomer, will the director care about her?

"You are the second young lady of the Pei family, there are some things you can't touch!" Pei Yihuan said directly.

"Anyway, it's just the Second Young Mistress in name! And no one else knows!"

Pei Yihuan's deep eyes narrowed dangerously, and Mo Wan immediately changed his words: "I got it! I got it! I will never do anything to embarrass the Pei family! I will never discredit you, President Pei. Is it okay to go down?"

Without words, he just let out a cold snort from his thin lips.

Mo Wan glanced at his mouth angrily, then took off the windbreaker and put it on Pei Yihuan's body, cuddling himself a little tighter, yawning, he couldn't bear it anymore and slowly fell asleep.

The bamboo house became silent again.

When Pei Yihuan was pulling the windbreaker, he accidentally touched the pair of very cold little hands beside him. His handsome brows were slightly frowned, and then his big hands hugged her waist lightly, and directly squeezed her hands that were as cold as ice. Warm big hands embraced...

And her body fell directly on top of him, her long body moved slowly, Pei Yihuan moved to the reclining chair calmly, first lay her body on top of him, and then slowly put her on him...

In her sleep, she moved instinctively, until she found the most comfortable position, her moving body stopped, with a light and satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth...

His usual indifferent face was unexpectedly soft, his haughty chin rested on the black hair on top of her head, smelling the faint fragrance like chrysanthemum and lotus, and then slowly closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, when Mo Wan opened his eyes, he saw the sparkling lake water outside the window. The early morning twilight fell on the lake surface, giving off a faint white light, which was very beautiful.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wan lowered his head, and only then met the handsome face below him.

His eyes were closed and he was still asleep, but his big hand still wrapped her hand in it. It was all warm without a trace of cold, and the black windbreaker was still covering her body.

In an instant, her heart was like the lake water rippling outside the window, with circles of ripples...

Blinking her eyes slightly, moving her body, she wanted to stand up gently, but just as soon as he moved, he opened his eyes.

The eyes were full of the casualness that is unique to just waking up, lazy, with a kind of lazy charm, he opened his mouth and asked, "What time is it?"

Even the deep voice is lazy, magnetic, and hoarse.

With a throbbing heart, Mo Wan quickly lowered his eyes, almost unable to look directly into his eyes, and grabbed his wrist with one hand: "Ah! It's already seven o'clock! Hurry up and go back to Pei's house, Shuang'er will be back soon." Going to school!"

"Not filming today?" Pei Yihuan glanced at her, took the black windbreaker and put it on directly.

"I don't have a role for me today, so I don't need to film. Hurry up and go back to Pei's house, otherwise it will be too late!"

When the black Rolls-Royce was galloping on the road, Mo Wan was still anxious for a while.

As soon as the car stopped, Mo Wan rushed into the living room, only to see Pei Yifeng in pajamas sitting sleepy on the sofa.

"Where's Shuang'er?" She looked at him and asked.

Dazed and unable to open the peach blossom eyes that were still fighting, Pei Yifeng stretched out his hand and casually pointed upstairs, obviously still a little sleepy, confused: "Where is the third brother's room..."

Hearing this, Mo Wan quickly went upstairs to Pei Yijing's room. The door of the room was open, she walked in two steps, and when she was about to speak out, she swallowed the words that came to her lips after seeing the scene in front of her.

I saw that Shuang'er was lying on the bed and was still sleeping, but she was still whimpering softly, like a wounded little animal.

Pei Yijing, on the other hand, was sitting by the bed, with a calm and loving expression on his face, reaching out to gently pat Shuang'er's back, while still singing a lullaby, with an incomparably gentle voice.

"The moon is bright, the wind is still, the leaves cover the windows and the coffin: the crickets are called clank, just like the sound of the strings: the sound of the piano is soft, the sound of the birds is sweet, the cradle is gently swinging, mother's baby, close your eyes, I slept (that) in a dream..."

Staring blankly at the gentle figure, Mo Wan's heart seemed to be plucked by the strings, and he slowly sang along...

"Call the clock, ding dong, the night is quiet: little baby, grow up quickly, and make great contributions to the motherland: the moon (that) is bright, the wind (that) is still, the cradle is gently swinging, mother's baby Asleep in a dream, smiling slightly..."

Hearing this, Pei Yijing turned around in surprise, and when his eyes met Mo Wan who was singing softly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was faint and gentle, and he listened quietly.

Seeing that Shuang'er's mood gradually calmed down on the bed, Mo Wan stopped and lowered his voice to look at Pei Yijing: "Did Shuang'er have a nightmare?"

"Hmm..." Pei Yijing nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over Shuang'er again, with a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "He's asleep, let's go..."

After walking out of the room, Mo Wancai asked in surprise, "Shuang'er won't go to school today?"

"Today is Sunday..." Pei Yijing looked at Mo Wan helplessly, "You've forgotten all about your time..."

"That's right, that's right, I forgot about that!" She smiled in embarrassment, and then said, "You should wash up first, I'll prepare breakfast, and then you go downstairs to have breakfast..."

The luxurious black Rolls-Royce was driving forward, Pei Yihuan's legs were elegantly crossed, and his slender fingers were gently pressing on his forehead.

I forgot to close the window when I was in the bamboo house last night, I must have suffered from the cold wind last night...

At this moment, the phone vibrated...

With a big hand move, he took out his mobile phone, it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

Jun Ting frowned slightly, and he clicked on the text message: "Yihuan, I'm Zuo Lan, I've boarded the plane with my elder brother, and we should be able to arrive at Pei's house before night..."

His deep eyes froze for an instant, and then slowly let go, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his slender fingers rubbed back and forth on that sentence...

You should be able to reach Pei's house before night...

Afterwards, he casually threw the phone aside, slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, suppressed the thoughts rolling in his eyes.

"President, are you going to the company now?" The assistant's voice came from the front.

"Go to Fangzhuang." Pei Yihuan's eyes were still squinted, his thin lips moved, and he threw out a sentence.

The assistant replied respectfully: "Yes, President."

And the other side.

Mo Wan was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, while Pei Yifeng on the sofa in the living room was still dozing off, even crying.

No wonder! In the few days when the old man just passed away, he never had a good night's sleep, and he never felt tired or exhausted every day. He only felt like a walking dead, a wandering ghost.

I have never felt at all, let alone tired and exhausted?

Last night, his whole body and mind were relaxed, and only then did he really feel tired and exhausted.

I don't want to get up at all, I just want to lie in bed and sleep in the dark, not caring about anything, and not thinking about anything.

Pei Yijing, who had already changed his clothes, came down from the stairs, and seeing his fourth younger brother's rogue Lai on the sofa, he shook his head helplessly: "Where is the second sister-in-law?"

"Kitchen..." The big hand pointed randomly again, Pei Yifeng simply buried his whole face in the sofa, and fell asleep again.

Mo Wan is still cooking porridge here, and making layer cakes there, so busy that he is almost running around.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Pei Yijing looked at her and asked calmly.

"Okay! Help me cook the porridge! Just keep stirring it with a spoon! Just don't burn the porridge!"

With that, she turned around to move the position for Pei Yijing, then walked to the side and started baking layer cakes wholeheartedly.

Holding a spoon in his hand, Pei Yijing watched as she rolled out the dough, brushed it with oil, and started to bake it.

"Second sister-in-law seems to be able to do a lot of things..."

"Not at all! Anyway, as long as it's a common meal, I'll make some!" Mo Wan said with a smile on Mimi.

Just when she was about to put pancakes on again, the sleeves on her arms slipped off, and her hands were stained with white flour, so she could only use her teeth to bite the clothes, trying to tear them off.

Seeing this, Pei Yijing couldn't help laughing a little, smiled faintly, and said, "Let me do it..."

(end of this chapter)