Just when he thought the other party was going to explain, she suddenly said: "Grandma sent me a voice message yesterday, saying that she would stay at your eldest brother's house for a few days. Can we move out? And can the 100 million card be cashed? ?”
"You...just tell me this???"
Pei Yanche raised his eyebrows and stared at her in disbelief. Why is this woman thinking about money again? !
"Well, that's it." Ling Shuran shrugged, with a question mark on his face, "What else?"
"..." Pei Yanche immediately came to his senses and said, "I think you should explain why you came back so late and why you can't get through on your phone."
"Uh...Uncle Pei, are you a hundred thousand why?" Ling Shuran couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
"Yes." Pei Yanche admitted directly.
Ling Shuran curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Okay, then you tell me first, whether you can move out tomorrow and cash me 100 million, and I will answer you later."
"Dare you tell me the conditions?" Pei Yanche's expression froze for a few seconds. He took a deep breath and said, "From one hundred million miles..."
"Wait Pei Yanche! Let's ask again." Ling Shuran hurriedly interrupted him, blinked her big eyes and said seriously:
"What did you just ask me to explain?"
"Why did you come back so late? Why can't you get through on your phone?"
Hearing this, she immediately put on a flattering smile: "Well... I didn't mean it, it's just... my phone is out of battery, so... I can't make calls. Cheche, so I came back late... Please give me a report."
"..." Pei Yanche looked at her performance with a ghostly expression.
"Hey, look, didn't I come back before 12 o'clock? It's not too late, it's not even the sixth day. Next time I encounter this situation, I promise to come back before dark." She quickly raised her hand Hands, vowed.
The corner of Pei Yanche's mouth twitched, and then he said: "I will go to other provinces for inspection at the end of this month, and I will move out of here. Before I leave, I will give you a 100 million card."
"Okay!" Ling Shuran cheered immediately, "Then I'll wait for your good news at the end of the month."
She turned around and was about to leave the bedroom, but he grabbed her wrist.
"Why go?"
"I'm going to sleep in the guest room. No one is home now, and we don't have to squeeze into the same room." Ling Shuran was stunned, looked at his handsome face, and said truthfully.
Pei Yanche's face suddenly darkened a bit. He released his grip on her arm and said calmly, "Go."
Ling Shuran was stunned for a few seconds, then came to his senses and nodded quickly: "Okay."
Before she finished speaking, she turned around and rushed out of the bedroom as if running away.
Pei Yanche stood there with a gloomy expression on his face. Does this woman dislike sharing a room with him so much?
It’s not like we’re sleeping together, so why are we so anxious to stay away from him?
He, Pei Yanche, the dignified chairman of the Pei Group, the dignified Young Master Pei, actually condescended to care about her every move, and she dared to despise him! ! !
What an insult!
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. After sending a message to Ling Shuran, he turned around and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
...
Ling Shuran ran to one of the guest rooms, turned on the air conditioner, threw herself on the bed, and exhaled slowly: 100 million, finally saved every penny.
She secretly rejoiced in her heart. Fortunately, she was flexible and able to laugh without conscience. Otherwise, her money would definitely be deducted.
After thinking about it, she fell asleep...
In the other bedroom, Pei Yanche waited around, unable to wait for someone to help him dry his hair.
He frowned in displeasure. Did this woman see the message he just sent? !
He opened the door impatiently and walked out of the bedroom.
When he came to the guest room, he was dumbfounded.
I saw that Ling Shuran didn't change her clothes, take off her shoes, and didn't charge her mobile phone. She was lying directly on the quilt, sleeping deeply.
"It's so dirty."
Pei Yanche muttered dissatisfied, then walked over and took off Ling Shuran's shoes.
Ling Shuran slept soundly and didn't wake up at all.
He sighed helplessly, bent down and lifted off the thin quilt, intending to put it on her body to avoid being frozen by the air conditioner.
But when he accidentally touched her facial skin, he couldn't help but trembled all over.
Her facial features, especially her eyes, are very similar to Xue'er's.
However, there was a touch of baby fat on her smooth, creamy cheeks, which were warm and delicate to the touch, as delicate as a baby, yet plump and elastic.
Xue'er's face is melon-shaped and she is on the thinner side. Their skin is equally fair and beautiful.
The coincidence of all these surprised him...
Pei Yanche stared at her blankly, his heartbeat speeding up, and even his breathing became disordered.
He immediately turned away, took a deep breath, and suppressed the thoughts that surged in his heart.
This woman is not Xueer after all.
Xueer disappeared five years ago, so he can't always think about seeing her, wanting to hug her, wanting to kiss her... or even wanting to... have sex with her... Intimate things.
He forced himself to calm down, reached out and covered her with the thin quilt, then took a hair dryer and went to the balcony to dry her hair.
The hair dryer buzzed, blowing away some of the strange emotions from his body.
Ling Shuran, who heard the noise, opened her eyes in confusion and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Ah!" She screamed, quickly sat up and looked at him warily, "Pei Yanche, why did you come to my room?!"
At this time, Pei Yanche also noticed this scene. He frowned slightly, glanced at her coldly, and said, "I came here to blow dry your hair. I saw that you were asleep, so I did it myself."
"Oh." Ling Shuran, who understood the situation, didn't ask any more questions and continued to lie down, "Then please do it yourself. I'm too sleepy. Good night."
Upon seeing this, Pei Yanche walked from the balcony to the bed.
"Mrs. Pei." He called in a low voice, then bowed his head and came close to the tip of her nose.
Ling Shuran opened her eyes in confusion, looking at the handsome face so close at hand, she was startled, "What are you doing..."
Pei Yanche stared into her eyes and said slowly: "Now that you're awake, don't be lazy."
Ling Shuran pushed him away, shook her head and said, "Uncle! It's already past one o'clock in the morning, and you're not allowed to sleep."
After saying that, she looked at him warily again.
Seeing her staring directly at him, Pei Yanche couldn't help but lower his head and peck her forehead, then stood up and left the guest room.
Ling Shuran covered her forehead and stared at his back blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
After the people left, Ling Shuran came back to her senses.
He kissed her again!
"Pei Yanche! You scoundrel..." Ling Shuran gritted her teeth bitterly.
However, this feeling... was strange, she actually enjoyed it.
The corners of her mouth slowly raised, then she turned over and pulled the quilt over her head.
Ling Shuran thought silently in her heart, just pretend that she was kissed by a big male model, she would not suffer any loss anyway.
Thinking like this, she fell asleep peacefully.
