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what to do?Must have misunderstood!
Aunt Dong's face was full of aunt's smile, staring at Song Zhaoyan, couldn't help but smile more happily, more and more obvious.

If she had known that the young master and young lady were busy, she wouldn't have bothered.

Song Zhaoyan stared at the smile on Aunt Dong's face, feeling that she couldn't explain this matter clearly, and the more she explained, the more confused she would be, especially Aunt Dong who had already started to make up her mind.

Explain what, the more you explain, the less clear you explain.

"Aunt Dong, let's go downstairs for dinner, don't think about it anymore!"

Pei Yichen looked at Aunt Dong and the flushed Song Zhaoyan, couldn't help laughing, reached out and rubbed the back of Song Zhaoyan's head, her hair was a little messy.

Song Zhaoyan slightly raised her head to look at Pei Yichen, seeing the tenderness in Pei Yichen's eyes, she didn't speak for a long time.

In fact, it's not bad to develop with Pei Yichen, right?

Once this thought came into being, Song Zhaoyan found that all of Pei Yichen's movements became different, and that ambiguity became a matter of course.

With a light cough, he reached out and pulled Pei Yichen's arm.

"Let's go, let's have dinner together."

have a meal together?
Pei Yichen raised his eyebrows, and held Song Zhaoyan's hand instead.

The two walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs for dinner. There were only two people in the dining room. Pei Hong and Mr. Pei went to other places together.

The absence of these two people made Song Zhaoyan a lot easier.

Every time Mr. Pei pulls Song Zhaoyan, he either talks about this or that. He wants his great-grandson inside and out, and he can't wait to hug him right away.

"By the way, there is an event tomorrow night, you and I will attend together."

"What banquet?"

"A private dinner, but it is said that someone is coming."

"who?"

"Nightingale, have you heard of it?" Pei Yichen paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Song Zhaoyan who was opposite, "I heard that the organizer managed to invite them."

Song Zhaoyan almost choked on something in her mouth, stared at Pei Yichen and asked seriously, "What are you talking about, Miss Nightingale? What..."

"I thought you knew."

Miss Nightingale, where is Miss Nightingale from?

If Song Zhaoyan hadn't known that she was Nightingale, she would have believed Pei Yichen's words.Miss Nightingale is right in front of you!

Song Zhaoyan wished she could tell Pei Yichen her identity now, but it's hard to tell her identity, if she couldn't tell, then the previous problem would be very troublesome.

What should I say about Kashmir or receiving orders?

Before she could figure out this question, Song Zhaoyan didn't plan to reveal any information about it to Pei Yichen, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"Don't want to go?"

"From your point of view, the other party has something to do with the gambling game. Is it a woman?"

"It should be a girl."

Pei Yichen put down his chopsticks and explained, "I don't know what kind of person he is, but he sounds very powerful. After all, he is so famous in the circle."

It is indeed very famous.

Song Zhaoyan bit her chopsticks and nodded, unable to speak for a long time, and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Have you seen it?"

Last time in the Kashmir sapphire game, I don't know if Pei Yichen is around. If he is, he may recognize him. After all, no matter how good the disguise is, it is impossible to make too much modification on the body.

Hearing this, Pei Yichen stared at Song Zhaoyan, then shook his head.

"I haven't seen it."

It is true that Pei Yichen had never seen Yeying, because Yeying was wearing a mask that night, so no one could see each other clearly, so how could she possibly know who she was.

This should not be considered a meeting in the true sense.

Song Zhaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that she wasn't there, so that's fine.

After the relationship between the two changed, Song Zhaoyan realized that she was completely like a little girl in her first love, and she even felt uncomfortable in the same room with Pei Yichen.

Coming out of the bathroom, I saw Pei Yichen sitting on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand. He was tall and had long legs, and his figure, which was comparable to a model, was even more attractive under the background of home clothes.

Song Zhaoyan's uncomfortably erratic eyes wandered around.

What should I do, how should I sleep tonight?
"Washed up? It's late, go to bed."

"What? Sleep, sleep?" Song Zhaoyan felt that she had misheard. How could it be sleep? Wait, what kind of sleep is this?

Pei Yichen smiled and stared at Song Zhaoyan, put down the things in his hands and walked forward, "What do you mean to sleep? We are a fiancé couple and we are going to get married soon, so of course we sleep normally."

Oops!He actually spoke his mind.

Song Zhaoyan was so mad at herself that she still said this, it was terrible.

Quickly glanced at the person in front of him, couldn't help but said: "Well, I've finished washing, I'll sleep here, you'll sleep over there, don't cross the line."

"What crossed the line?"

"……Still single!"

It's really too much for me to make my words so clear!
Song Zhaoyan felt that Xu Mingrong really did it on purpose, she clearly knew what she was talking about, but still pretended not to know, she asked the question just because she wanted to see her being molested.

The pajamas on her body are much more conservative than before.

Song Zhaoyan thought that the nightdress on her body was nothing before, but when she thought about her fiancé relationship with Pei Yichen, Song Zhaoyan felt that it would be good to change into ordinary trousers and long-sleeved pajamas.

It doesn't matter whether you are beautiful or not, the important thing is not to be fascinated by Pei Yichen's beauty.

Those who are fascinated by sex will end up with no good end.

"What's going on in your head all day?" Pei Yichen walked over, lifted the quilt and lay down directly, turned off the lights in the room, leaving only the wall lamp.

"How do I know what you're thinking?"

Muttering a word, Song Zhaoyan walked over and sat down by the bed, pinching the corner of the quilt, feeling for the first time what it means to be uncomfortable all over, really not at all comfortable.

Fumbling to uncover the quilt and lying down, Song Zhaoyan felt Pei Yichen's arm reach over just as his head touched the pillow.

"You, what are you doing!"

"What's the matter? It's just a hug. It's not about leaving. What are you afraid of?"

Song Zhaoyan stared at Pei Yichen with wide eyes, and then said in a daze after a while, "I'm not afraid! I have nothing to be afraid of!"

Heartbroken, he simply turned around and faced Pei Yichen, his eyes widened, and he reached out to hug Pei Yichen's waist, "You are my fiance, what's the matter with hugging?"

The aggressive method is a universal solution for Song Zhaoyan, but Song Zhaoyan feels that she has never been so careless before, how could everything change after meeting Pei Yichen.

Feeling unwilling to admit defeat, Song Zhaoyan gritted her teeth. Although she had never been so close to anyone, she said one by one, "Mr. Pei, is your heart beating too fast?"

Suddenly hearing a strong heartbeat, Song Zhaoyan suddenly lost her shyness, and laughed in a low voice, "I thought that Boss Pei has experienced many battles, at least he wouldn't be moved by my heart."

"The heartbeat is just a normal reaction to the approach of a man and a woman. Isn't it normal for someone to approach suddenly?"

(End of this chapter)

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