"Of course it's for you." Pei Yan took her soft white hand, held it in his palm, and explained while putting it on: "This was customized abroad during my last business trip, and it was just finished a few days ago. , I’ve always wanted to give it to you.”
Ruan Zhiyou took two steps back: "Pei Yan, do you know what giving a ring means..."
She reached out to take off the ring, but Pei Yan held her hand tightly.
He raised his eyes and stared at her: "If I propose marriage, will you agree?"
Ruan Zhiyou pursed her lips: "Of course not."
"I guess so." Pei Yan smiled, "So, I just want to give it to you, and you should treat it as if there is no other meaning."
And he can pretend that she agreed to his proposal...
Ruan Zhiyou lowered his head and glanced at the ring. The ring was just the right size, as if it was specially customized for her.
But she didn't want Pei Yan's gift.
She tried to pull off the ring with her hands, but found that it was as if it was welded to her hand and could not be removed no matter how hard she tried.
She tried a little harder, but it hurt her fingers. She couldn't help glaring at Pei Yan, who was standing in front of her: "What did you do? Why is it so tight?"
Pei Yan smiled and held her hand, stopping her from pulling out the ring: "It's better if it's tight. This is custom-made for you. If you can't pull it off, it means it was originally supposed to be yours."
He came closer to her and chuckled: "Same as me."
Ruan Zhiyou was startled.
I cursed the gangster in my heart.
Pei Yan's eyes slid over her white neck, and then moved to her beautiful and delicate collarbone. He suddenly approached her ear and said in a suppressed voice, "Why do I feel that you have become prettier again."
His warm breath hit her face, and Ruan Zhiyou trembled all over. She immediately took half a step back and raised her hand to touch her hot earlobe.
"Is there...is there any?"
When she spoke, her chest rose and fell violently because of her nervousness. Pei Yan stared down at her for a while, feeling a burning sensation in his throat. He reached out and clasped her waist, leaned down and kissed her.
He kissed her deeply and hard, as if he was tasting sweet candy.
Ruan Zhiyou was caught off guard by his embrace, and her mind suddenly buzzed and went blank.
"Pei Yan, you don't keep your promise..."
Suddenly, Mrs. Pei's voice came from outside.
Mrs. Pei came in with the servant: "Didn't I say that Zhiyou is here? Where is the person?"
The servant said: "The young master was still in the living room just now..."
When Ruan Zhiyou heard Mrs. Pei's voice, her heart beat faster and her eyes widened nervously.
She quickly reached out and pushed Pei Yan, signaling him to let go of her.
Pei Yan frowned slightly, and when the footsteps were about to reach the bathroom, he let go of his hand with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
Ruan Zhiyou looked at him breathlessly, hurriedly arranged her clothes, calmed her breathing, and then said: "You can come out later."
Pei Yan just raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Ruan Zhiyou ignored his expression, walked out quickly, left the bathroom, and then shouted: "Mother-in-law."
Her sweet voice reached Pei Yan's ears, and he felt very good for no reason.
It would have sounded better if the word "husband" came out of her mouth.
Mrs. Pei's eyes flashed with surprise, especially when she saw Ruan Zhiyou's face covered with redness, and Pei Yan was missing again. She couldn't help but keenly aware that something was wrong. She looked at the bathroom suspiciously: "Zhiyou, what happened? What happened?"
Ruan Zhiyou smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's just a little hot. I washed my face."
Mrs. Pei was still planning to look towards the bathroom. Ruan Zhiyou hurriedly walked over and gently took Mrs. Pei's arm: "Mother-in-law, I haven't been here for a long time. Let's go for a walk in the garden outside."
Mrs. Pei smiled and clapped her hand: "Okay, what would you like to drink? Juice or tea?"
Ruan Zhiyou said softly: "Juice bar."
Mrs. Pei ordered the servant to prepare juice and walked out to the garden with Ruan Zhiyou.
When she walked to the door, Mrs. Pei turned her head and glanced in the direction of the bathroom. Sure enough, she saw Pei Yan walking out of the bathroom.
She glared at Pei Yan fiercely.
This brat must have bullied Zhiyou again.
**
The guests came over one after another.
Mr. Pei didn't want to have a big party, so he only entertained the Pei family and some relatives and friends, but the whole old house was still lively.
After finding a suitable opportunity, Mrs. Pei walked up to Pei Yan and said displeasedly: "Ayan, why are you bullying Zhiyou again?"
Pei Yan found these words incomprehensible, frowned slightly, and asked, "When did I bully her?"
Mrs. Pei lowered her voice: "I was in the bathroom just now!"
Pei Yan raised his eyebrows, recalling the scene in the bathroom just now, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes.
He rarely explained: "I didn't bully her, I really like her."
Mrs. Pei sighed after hearing this: "I know you are serious. However, things between men and women should not be impatient."
During this period, the affairs between Pei Yan and the Ruan family were aroused, and Mrs. Pei also heard a lot about it. Although she was pleased that her son had finally come to his senses, she still couldn't agree with the things he did.
She was worried that if Pei Yan continued like this, he would only push her good daughter-in-law further and further away.
Pei Yan glanced at her and said, "I don't need you to teach me what to do. Just mind your own business."
After saying that, Pei Yan strode away.
"you......"
Mrs. Pei looked at his leaving figure and frowned helplessly.
**
When they were seated, Ruan Zhiyou was arranged to sit with Pei Yan. The table in front of him was all members of the Pei family.
She couldn't help but think of what happened in the bathroom just now. She moved quietly, trying to stay away from Pei Yan, but with so many people watching now, Pei Yan probably wouldn't mess around, so she felt a little calmer.
At the banquet, Pei Yan tried to please her and took out his chopsticks to pick up the food.
Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly stretched out his chopsticks and interrupted Pei Yan's movements without any explanation: "Get up!"
Then, the old man picked up a piece of fresh sea cucumber, turned around and put it into Ruan Zhiyou's bowl. The old man said with a smile on his face: "Come on, little Zhiyou, eat more, you have lost weight."
Pei Yan frowned slightly and looked up at the old man, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
However, the old man was not afraid of his gaze at all. Instead, he raised his eyes and glared at him, with a hint of warning in his eyes, "This sea cucumber is specially prepared for Zhiyou."
It's none of your business.
Ruan Zhiyou said his thanks obediently: "Thank you, grandpa."
Seeing that she didn't touch the sea cucumber, Pei Yan came close to her and asked warmly: "What do you like to eat? I'll pick it up for you."
Ruan Zhiyou replied in a low voice: "No, I can eat it myself."
Pei Yan glanced at it, picked up a cup of stewed jujube soup, and handed it to her.
Ume plums were added to the jujube soup, which was sour and sweet, which just suited Ruan Zhiyou's taste. She took a bite and quite liked it.
Seeing Pei Yan's actions, the old man's face suddenly stiffened.
It turned out that this traitor was actually picking up food for his wife!
The old man suddenly realized that he had misunderstood...
No wonder Pei Yan suddenly changed his gender some time ago and said he wanted to take Zhiyou back, so he called Zhiyou to ask.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the old man wouldn't have believed that this traitor had really changed his ways...
