136: C136 You Seem to Know a Lot of Things

C136 You Seem to Know a Lot of Things

Her face was a little red, but she didn't show any signs of weakness.

"Do you want to warm yourself, or do you want to warm me? The reason is quite dignified..." Pei Yihuan directly exposed her intentions.

She felt a little awkward and unnatural, but she still stubbornly said: "Anyway, it's also because of you that I fell to such a state! You must also be responsible for the consequences that you have caused!! "

However, when he said this, his embrace was indeed very warm, dispelling quite a bit of the cold.

Pei Yihuan reached out his hand and gently hugged Mo Wan's waist, letting her get close to his embrace. His eyes were mixed with some heat as he looked at Mo Wan. "How does it feel to act intimately with your little uncle?"

Mo Wan frowned and looked at him. She said, "How can I feel it!? Acting is to sacrifice yourself for the art! They only stuck their lips together for a few seconds. It seems like foreign etiquette also has this kind of thing! "

Pei Yihuan's eyes flashed. He stared at her and said," There is no precedent of kissing for thirty seconds in foreign etiquette... "

"Aiyo! Isn't that what the storyline needs?" Mo Wan was also helpless. "The director didn't call for OK, so naturally he can't stop! The easiest way to get into a situation the first time is to throw in all your effort to get 'OK' once. Otherwise, it will become harder and harder for you to get into the situation later on. If you kiss until it's rotten, then you will be unable to get into the state. That will only make the two of them feel even more awkward! "

"In the future, if there's any intimate scenes in the subsequent scenes, ask the director to directly delete them!"

Mo Wan was stunned when she heard that. Then, she frowned. "Acting in intimate scenes is indeed quite awkward!! But will he agree to delete the scenes with the director?"

Sometimes, intimate scenes were to reflect the sublimation and progress of the relationship between the two of them. No matter what, she was just a newcomer. Would the director care about her?

"You are the Second Young Madam of Pei family. There are some things that you can't touch!" Pei Yihuan said directly.

"Anyway, she is only the Second Young Madam in name! No one else knows!"

Pei Yihuan's deep eyes narrowed dangerously, and Mo Wan immediately changed her words. " I know!! Got it!! I will never do anything that will bring shame to the Pei family!! And I will never bring shame to your face, President Pei. This should be enough, right?"

Without saying anything, he only let out a cold snort from his thin lips.

Mo Wan glanced at her mouth in a bad mood, then took off her windbreaker and draped it over Pei Yihuan's body. She snuggled a little tighter and yawned as she yawned. She could not hold it any longer and slowly fell asleep.

The bamboo house once again became silent.

When Pei Yihuan pulled the windbreaker, he accidentally touched the pair of cold little hands by his side. His handsome eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and the big hands lightly hugged her waist. The hands that froze her like ice directly used the warm big hands to wrap around...

Her body fell directly on his body and her tall body moved slowly. Pei Yihuan quietly moved to the side of the deck chair. He laid his body on it first and then slowly put her on his body.

In her sleep, she moved instinctively until she found the most comfortable position. Her moving body stopped and there was a smile of satisfaction at the corner of her mouth.

His usually cold face actually had a rare gentleness. His arrogant lower jaw fell between the black hair on her head. He smelled the faint fragrance that was like chrysanthemum and lotus and then slowly closed his eyes.

The next morning, when Mo Wan opened her eyes, she saw the rippling lake water outside the window. The morning light fell on the surface of the lake, giving off a faint white light. It was very beautiful.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wan lowered her head and faced the handsome face underneath her.

His eyes were closed and he was still in deep sleep. However, his big hand still wrapped around her hand. It was all warm and there was not a trace of coldness. The black windbreaker was still covering her body.

In an instant, her heart was like a rippling lake water outside the window, rippling in circles...

Her eyes blinked slightly and her body moved. She wanted to stand up gently, but just as she moved, he opened his eyes.

His eyes were casual, lazy, and charming, as if he had just woken up. He asked, "What time is it?"

Even his low and deep voice was filled with laziness, magnetism, and hoarseness.

Mo Wan's heart was throbbing a little. She quickly lowered her eyes and almost could not look straight into his eyes. She grabbed his wrist with one hand. "Ya! It was already seven o'clock! Hurry back to Pei estate, Shuang still needs to go to school later!"

" You're not filming today? " Pei Yihuan glanced at her and took the black windbreaker and put it on.

"I don't have scenes today, so I don't need to film. Hurry up and go back to Pei estate, or else it will be too late!"

When the black Rolls Royce was speeding along the road, Mo Wan's heart was still anxious.

When the car stopped, Mo Wan rushed into the living room and saw Pei Yifeng in pajamas sitting on the sofa, feeling sleepy.

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

With misty peach blossom eyes that were still fighting, Pei Yifeng casually pointed upstairs. Obviously, he was still not awake and was in a daze. "Where's Mo's room..."

Mo Wan heard him and quickly went upstairs to Pei Yijing's room. The door of the room was open. She walked in two steps and was about to say something when she saw the scene in front of her swallow the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

She saw that Shuang was still sleeping on the bed, but his mouth was still sobbing softly, like a wounded little beast.

Pei Yijing was sitting on the side of the bed. His face looked gentle and loving. He reached out and patted Shuang's back, but he was still singing a lullaby. His voice was very gentle.

"The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, the leaves cover the windows, the coffins are crickets, they are called Zheng Zheng. It's like the sound of the zither: The sound of the zither is light, the sound of the birds is pleasant to listen to, the cradle is swaying gently. Mother's baby, close your eyes and sleep (that) in your dreams... "

Mo Wan stared blankly at the gentle figure, and her heart seemed to have been plucked by the strings of the zither. She also slowly sang along...

"Report the clock. Ring the bell. It is quiet in the deep of the night. Little baby, quickly grow up and make great contributions to the motherland. Yue Er (That) Ming, feng Er (that) Jing, The cradle is swaying gently. Mother's baby is sleeping in her dream, she is smiling..."

Hearing this, Pei Yijing turned around in surprise. When his eyes met Mo Wan who was softly chanting, the smile on his lips was faint and gentle as he quietly listened.

Mo Wan only stopped when she saw Shuang's emotions gradually calm down on the bed. She lowered her voice and looked at Pei Yijing. "Did Shuang have a nightmare?"

"Yes." Pei Yijing nodded slightly. He reached out and pulled the blanket over Shuang. Only the two of them could hear him in a low voice. "He fell asleep. Let's go."

After walking out of the room, Mo Wan asked in surprise, "Shuang is not going to school today?"

"Today is Sunday." Pei Yijing looked at Mo Wan helplessly. "You have forgotten about the time."

"Yes, yes, yes. I have forgotten about this." She smiled awkwardly and said, "You should wash up first. I'll go prepare breakfast. Then you can go downstairs and eat breakfast... "

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The black and luxurious Rolls Royce was moving forward. Pei Yihuan crossed his legs elegantly, and his slender fingers lightly pressed against his forehead.

He forgot to close the window in bamboo house last night. He must have suffered from the cold wind last night...

At this moment, the phone vibrated...

His big hand moved and he took out his phone. It was a message from an unknown number.

He frowned and opened the text message: "Yihuan, I am Zuo Lan. I have boarded the plane with big brother. I should be able to reach Pei estate before night..."

His deep eyes instantly focused and then slowly relaxed. His thin lips were tightly pressed together in a straight line. His long and slender fingers caressed those words back and forth...

He should be able to reach Pei estate before nightfall...

After that, he casually threw the phone to the side and slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, he withdrew the thoughts that were rolling in his eyes like tidal waves.

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

"To Fang Manor." Pei Yihuan's eyes were still narrowed. His thin lips moved and he said.

The assistant answered respectfully, "Yes, cEO."

On the other side.

Mo Wan was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Pei Yifeng was still dozing off on the sofa in the living room. He was even crying.2

No wonder! During the days when the old man had just passed away, he had never slept well. He did not feel tired or tired every day. He only felt like a walking corpse or a wandering soul.

He did not feel anything at all, let alone tired and exhausted.

Last night, he felt so energetic that even his body relaxed. Only then did he truly feel tired and tired.

He didn't want to get up at all. He just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep until the sky turned dark. He didn't care about anything and didn't think about anything.

Pei Yijing, who had already changed his clothes, walked down the stairs. When he saw Ling shamelessly lying on the sofa, he shook his head helplessly. "Where's Second Sister-in-law?"

"The kitchen..." Pei Yifeng pointed his big hand randomly again. He buried his face in the sofa and fell asleep again.

Mo Wan was still cooking the porridge and making the Thousand Layer Cake. She was so busy that she almost turned around.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Pei Yijing looked at her and asked lightly.

"Okay! Help me cook the porridge! Just stir it with the spoon! Don't burn the porridge!!"

She turned around and moved away from Pei Yijing's position, then walked to the side and started to wholeheartedly brand the Thousand Layer Cake.

Pei Yijing held a spoon in his hand. As he watched her roll the dough, he smeared oil on it and started to brand it.

"Second Sister-in-law seems to know how to make a lot of things..."

"Not at all! In any case, as long as it's a common occurrence, she would make a lot of things!" Mo Wan said with a smile that was like rice grains.

Just as she was about to put the pancake on again, the sleeves on her arm actually slid down. In addition, her hands were also stained with white flour. She was so anxious that she could only use her teeth to bite her clothes, wanting to pull them up.

Seeing this, Pei Yijing could not help laughing. He smiled faintly and said, "Let me do it..."

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