Pei Yan and Ruan Zhiyou heard the noise and quickly turned their heads.
Ruan Zhiyou's scalp felt numb, and a trace of nervousness and fear suddenly surged in his heart.
She quickly pulled up the quilt and hurriedly covered Pei Yan's body, hoping to cover up this embarrassing scene. However, when Aunt Chen came in, she still glanced at a man's head.
Aunt Chen stood at the door and was stunned for a few seconds. She quickly turned around and covered her eyes: "Ah, my God, I'm sorry...Miss, I shouldn't have barged in, no... But why is there a man in your bed?"
As Aunt Chen was getting older, she really couldn't stand this kind of scene and was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. Aunt Chen did not dare to scream loudly, so she could only hold her voice and ask. If Madam knew about this situation, the consequences would be disastrous.
Ruan Zhiyou stammered and explained: "Chen...Aunt Chen, it's not what you see..."
However, Pei Yan lay leisurely on Ruan Zhiyou's bed and said nonchalantly: "What's all the fuss about? I'm not an outsider."
As soon as Aunt Chen heard this voice, she suddenly felt familiar.
She was so nervous just now that she didn't even see the man's face clearly. She thought the eldest lady was stealing...stealing men at home.
Aunt Chen couldn't help but quietly opened one eye, took a closer look, and immediately understood: "Aunt... uncle?"
Uncle?
Ruan Zhiyou's mouth twitched.
Pei Yan seemed quite satisfied with this title. He smiled and said, "Yes, I am your uncle. Also, please don't make any announcement about my stay here. You can go out now."
Aunt Chen: "Okay, uncle."
Pei Yan sent the person away lightly, as if he was the real master of the family.
As the owner, Ruan Zhiyou's face was flushed with pain and her heart was beating wildly. Aunt Chen had watched her grow up. She was caught lying on the same bed as Pei Yan in public, and her face was gone.
She quickly called Aunt Chen and warned in a low voice: "That Aunt Chen... don't tell my mother yet."
Aunt Chen turned her back with an awkward look on her face and nodded slowly: "Okay, okay, okay..."
Waiting for Aunt Chen to go out, she gently closed the door.
Ruan Zhiyou was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Pei Yan had a smile in his eyes and found her appearance interesting.
Ruan Zhiyou blushed, pushed him to get up, and said, "Get up quickly and leave my house."
She was wearing a pink suspender skirt, her snow-white slender shoulders were exposed to the air, and her skin was as good as snow.
Pei Yan couldn't help but kiss her shoulder, her voice was hoarse: "I want to leave too, but what should I do if I don't have any clothes now? My clothes from last night are still wet."
When Ruan Zhiyou heard this, her scalp felt numb again. How could she know what to do?
Pei Yan gave her an idea: "How about you steal some of your father's clothes and let me wear it temporarily?"
Ruan Zhiyou thought for a while, and it seemed that this was all she could do for the time being...
She looked at him: "Then just stay in my room and don't run around. I'll steal... and get some clothes for you."
Pei Yan smiled: "Well, go ahead."
Ruan Zhiyou got up from the bed, put on her clothes, carefully opened the door, locked it, and then looked downstairs.
Only Aunt Chen and a few servants were cleaning downstairs.
Her mother doesn't seem to be home.
That's great!
Ruan Zhiyou sneaked next door quietly and opened her parents' bedroom door quietly like a thief.
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, I finally found a suitable suit and shirt.
Father Ruan is very busy on weekdays, so he probably won't notice if he is missing a set of clothes.
Ruan Zhiyou quickly picked up her clothes and ran away.
***
Ruan Zhiyou returned to the room with the clothes and threw them in Pei Yan's face: "The clothes are here, change them quickly."
Pei Yan was very cooperative and sat up obediently to get dressed.
Ruan Zhiyou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and was about to turn around and leave. Pei Yan suddenly reached out and held her, his warm thin lips came close to her ear and whispered: "Youyou, thank you for being willing to help me."
Ruan Zhiyou stiffened: "...I'm not helping you."
She wished that Pei Yan, the god of plague, could be sent away as soon as possible.
Pei Yan chuckled a few times and let go of her hand.
After he put on Father Ruan's clothes, they seemed to fit him quite well. Both of them were tall and had slender legs.
Wearing a well-tailored suit, Pei Yan looked like an elegant nobleman.
Ruan Zhiyou only glanced at it and quickly looked away.
"Hurry, come out with me."
Ruan Zhiyou walked out of the room first, making sure that her mother was not at home, and waved to the back, indicating that Pei Yan could come out. She crouched like a thief for fear of being seen.
When he turned around, he saw Pei Yan walking out calmly. He had one hand in his pocket and looked calm and composed.
From time to time, he turned around and looked around.
Ruan Zhiyou felt dizzy and almost got mad at him.
She quickly grabbed his arm: "Hurry up."
Pei Yan was still led downstairs by her.
The servants downstairs were all surprised to see Pei Yan. Only Aunt Chen, who knew the inside story, lowered her head and avoided looking away in embarrassment.
Ruan Zhiyou made a "shh" gesture to the servants, telling them to be silent. The servants immediately lowered their heads and concentrated on doing their own things.
The servants of the Ruan family usually concentrate on their work and do not gossip.
After finally sending Pei Yan away, Ruan Zhiyou breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned her head and saw that the servants at home were looking at her, her little face getting even hotter.
Ruan Zhiyou pretended to be calm and coughed a few times, then ordered: "No one is allowed to tell anyone what happened today, you understand?"
The servants nodded in unison, indicating that they would not say anything.
Ruan Zhiyou nodded, turned around and returned to her room. She wanted to change clothes and go find a yoga teacher to practice yoga.
**
During dinner in the evening, Mrs. Ruan suddenly began to mutter: "Husband, it's so strange. When I was sorting out my clothes today, I found that there was a piece of clothing missing from your wardrobe."
Hearing this, Ruan Zhiyou, who was enjoying dinner, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.
Ruan Xinrong said comfortingly: "If you have less clothes, you will lose them. It's not a big deal."
Even though he said this, Mrs. Ruan frowned: "That suit was a birthday gift I bought for you last year. You have been reluctant to wear it. I searched for a long time and couldn't find it. It's really strange. Did our home get robbed?" Already?"
Ruan Xinrong also frowned: "A thief? Probably not... Could it be a servant of our family with unclean hands and feet?"
Mrs. Ruan said: "No, these servants are carefully selected by me. They are honest and do their duty. I don't want anyone with bad intentions."
"That's weird..."
Because his wife likes to be clean, Ruan Xinrong specially chose a suburban villa with gardens in front and back. The environment is good, but the security measures are indeed a bit poor.
After Mrs. Ruan's reminder, Ruan Xinrong also became vigilant: "If this is the case, our family really needs to strengthen security measures. I will arrange some bodyguards tomorrow and ask someone to repair the fence around the house."
Ruan Zhiyou lowered his head and picked up the food silently.
Ruan Xinrong continued to instruct: "Zhiyou, you should be more careful at home during this period and don't let strangers enter our house."
Ruan Zhiyou almost choked on the rice and nodded quickly: "Oh, okay..."
At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly walked in and said respectfully: "Mr. Ruan, madam, Mr. Pei is here."
Ruan Xinrong frowned: "What did he do here? Drive him out?"
The butler replied: "Master Pei didn't come in. He said he was here to return the eldest lady's clothes."
With that said, the butler handed over the clothes in his hand.
Mrs. Ruan took a closer look. Isn't this the dress that was lost at home?
