Chapter 38 Financial Problems

Did the tall and handsome Pei Yichen really fall in love with Song Zhaoyan?Otherwise, how could he protect his shortcomings and get angry because of Song Zhaoyan.

Walking into the kitchen, Song Zhaoyan was about to get ice cubes by herself, but found that Pei Yichen took the ice cubes first.

The young master of the Pei family actually did this kind of thing for himself.

Does this count as condescension?
Song Zhaoyan stared at Pei Yichen, felt a chill on her face, couldn't help but lick her teeth in pain, curled her lips and stared at Pei Yichen, "It hurts a bit, my face is swollen."

"Did you call back?"

"I wanted to fight back, but after thinking about it for a while, I couldn't bite back even if I was bitten by a dog." Song Zhaoyan touched her chin lightly, staring at Pei Yichen, "But why did you come so early?"

Looking down at Song Zhaoyan's face, it was much better than the bad situation just now.

But Song Zhaoyan didn't know how long it would take for such a big slap on her delicate face.

"Zhaoyan, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"Don't eat."

Pei Yichen nodded, squeezed Song Zhaoyan's hand, put down the ice and went out, and saw Song Jinyao had come down in the living room, standing with Wen Yao and Song Chunhan.

Looking at his expression, he obviously knew what happened just now.

"My grandfather came back and suddenly told us to go back to eat, so we won't stay here anymore." Pei Yichen stretched out his hand to hold Song Zhaoyan, "Come back another day."

Song Jinyao immediately said after hearing the words: "The food at home is almost ready, let's stay for dinner first."

"No need." Pei Yichen refused, and led Song Zhaoyan out, "Since Zhaoyan will be injured when she comes back, I think it's better to stay at Pei's house in the future, after all, she is going to marry the Pei family soon."

"This, this is a misunderstanding."

"A misunderstanding? It seems that if you don't even create the possibility of a misunderstanding, there will be no misunderstanding."

A cold light flashed in Pei Yichen's eyes, and he glanced at Song Jinyao. The powerful aura on his body instantly swept across the living room, and Song Jinyao was also suppressed speechless.

Looking up at Pei Yichen beside her, it was the first time Song Zhaoyan heard him talk so much.

"Yichen, let's go."

Song Zhaoyan held Pei Yichen's hand back for the first time, raised her eyes and smiled at Pei Yichen, although her face still hurt, but this feeling of being cared for...

It's been a long time.

Except for grandpa and Lin Mo, no one defended her like this.

Obviously, the two have known each other for such a short time, and Pei Yichen is willing to support her in the Song family, which means that Pei Yichen is at least not a bad person, right?

She couldn't care less about the reason and purpose.

Pei Yichen looked at the hands with clasped fingers, and a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, which Song Zhaoyan didn't understand, but smiled, like an iceberg melting.

"Grandpa still misses you, so he asked Auntie to prepare something you like."

"Then let's go back quickly."

Song Chunhan looked at Song Zhaoyan who regarded herself as a transparent person, feeling jealous like never before.

Hiss, it hurts.

Song Zhaoyan has a secret that very few people know, that is, she is very afraid of pain, the kind of person who is particularly afraid of pain, just endures it every time.

Sitting in the car, Song Zhaoyan looked at her swollen face in the mirror, her eyes darkened.

Oops, it will be troublesome if it is disfigured.

Song Jinyao's slap was too hard, and even the corners of his mouth swelled up. It was really too much. With such a heavy force, did he want to kill her?

Thinking of Song Jinyao's attitude, Song Zhaoyan's eyes turned cold.

This slap, she will get it back sooner or later, if she didn't slap it back today, it would be better for that old man.

"Go to the hospital."

Hearing these words, Old Zhao in front froze for a moment. He couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw Pei Yichen's gloomy face. After hearing this, Song Zhaoyan looked at Pei Yichen in surprise.

If you go to the hospital, you will be in trouble if you meet grandpa. It must be very distressing for grandpa to see him like this.

"Fer..."

"Don't go to Aomori Hospital, go somewhere else."

"That's fine, but it doesn't really matter. My appearance is not particularly serious. Going to the hospital will make a big fuss."

You don't really need to go to the hospital.

Song Zhaoyan felt that she would be fine at home for a few days, and there was no need to go to the hospital. After all, it was just a slap, and the swelling would go away.

It cannot be denied.

"Understood, what are you doing so fiercely? I said you don't even know what caring attitude is. Do you look like you really care about people?"

"What do you mean you don't know how to care about people?"

"You have to be softer in this attitude to seem to care about people."

Song Zhaoyan smiled, but it caused the pain on her face, she covered her face and pouted again, she really reaped the consequences of herself, and she also laughed at others for not knowing how to care about others.

Hearing this, Pei Yichen raised his eyebrows, picked up the wet towel next to him, stretched out his hand to touch Song Zhaoyan's face, pinched her chin, and gently wiped the swollen place on her face with the ointment.

"Does it still hurt?"

The deep voice rang in her ears, Song Zhaoyan felt for the first time that her heartbeat would be so fast, too fast, her heartbeat was completely out of control.

It's over, stop now.

Song Zhaoyan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, she didn't dare to look at Pei Yichen, let alone look into his eyes.

If this continues, will she be told by the doctor that her heart rate is too fast when she enters the hospital?

It's been too long since anyone has treated her like this.

"Why don't you speak?"

"...It hurts a little bit, but it's okay, it's actually bearable."

The slightly cool lotion on the cotton swab felt very comfortable when rubbed on her face. Song Zhaoyan raised her eyes slightly, and saw Pei Yichen's face through her thick eyelashes.

This man really looks good.

No wonder so many women in Yongjiang City like him. Those famous daughters have very high eyesight, how can ordinary people look up to him.

Thinking of her marriage contract with Pei Yichen, Song Zhaoyan suddenly had a strange feeling.

It's like suddenly finding a sustenance place, after floating in the sea for too long, and I can't even find an isolated island.

Suddenly, on this sea, she saw something that wasn't an isolated island, but a wide coast. On the coast, "Pei Yichen, have you always cared about people this much before?"

Pei Yichen didn't answer quickly, but just put away the cotton swab.

"You are the first person I take the initiative to care about."

Apart from his parents and family members, it was the first time that Pei Yichen had the thought of wanting to protect others.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became ambiguous, and even Song Zhaoyan noticed that it was unusual.

If it was Pei Yichen, then could she let go of all her pretense and defenses and concentrate on being herself, the 16-year-old self.

But—she still has a lot to do.

(End of this chapter)

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