In the bathroom, Pei Yan picked up the toothpaste and slowly squeezed it onto the slender toothbrush. He put the phone aside, turned on the hands-free mode, and explained the contract to his assistant: "The contract is ready. According to my Just follow the planned plan..."
After saying that, he put the toothbrush into his mouth, and the small and soft bristles gently touched his teeth, making a faint friction sound.
In less than a moment, a strange taste gradually spread in his mouth, rushed straight to his brain, then slowly swirled and flowed, and finally rushed out of his nasal cavity.
It was as if the two meridians of Ren and Du were opened instantly, spreading throughout the body as quickly and strongly as lightning.
It took him a while to realize that it was the smell of mustard.
He took the toothbrush out of his mouth and stared at the mustard dipped in it, his eyes widening slightly.
Pei Yan's face suddenly changed. He bent down, almost lying on the sink in embarrassment, and vomited loudly: "Cough cough cough..." His face became red and even distorted due to excessive exertion. Deformation.
The assistant heard the sound and asked worriedly: "Mr. Pei, what's wrong with you?"
Pei Yan held up the cold water and rinsed it for a few sips before feeling a little relieved: "Cough, cough, cough, I'm fine..."
He spat out these words and quickly hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, he rinsed the taste out of his mouth thoroughly and turned to look at the toothpaste. He immediately understood what was going on. No wonder she was so good when she got up this morning, she was waiting for him here...
Pei Yan took a few breaths, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes...
**
Ruan Zhiyou waited and waited downstairs for a long time. Finally, Pei Yan came down the stairs neatly dressed. Seeing that his expression was calm and calm as usual, without a trace of disturbance, Ruan Zhiyou couldn't help but frowned, wondering why he didn't act like this. Nothing happened?
Didn't Pei Yan brush his teeth? Or did the chef lie to her...?
Ruan Zhiyou bit her chopsticks tightly, confused.
After Pei Yan came down, as soon as he walked to the dining table, Ruan Zhiyou immediately picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the toast and put it into his mouth.
Pei Yan looked at her guilty look, raised his eyebrows, and said with a playful light in his eyes: "Baby, it seems that you like eating the food cooked by the chef here. Since you like it so much, why not stay here forever."
Ruan Zhiyou choked for a moment, then raised her head and said to him: "No, I want to go home!"
Pei Yan looked at her with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Go home? Which home? From now on, this will be your home. Isn't it good to live with your husband?"
"Of course it's not good..." Ruan Zhiyou just finished speaking.
Pei Yan suddenly came closer, he stretched out his fingertips, lightly touched her lips, and wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth for her: "Then get used to it slowly, you will like it here sooner or later, by the way, baby Son, did you replace my toothpaste with mustard?"
His eyes flickered slightly, with a hint of questioning.
Ruan Zhiyou's body stiffened. She did not dare to look directly into Pei Yan's eyes and felt a little guilty for no reason: "No, it's not me..."
"Ha." Pei Yan smiled softly, and then he hooked his finger at the chef and motioned for him to come over: "Come here."
The chef came over and faced Pei Yan with a respectful look: "Mr. Pei, what are your orders?"
Pei Yan turned to look at him: "Did you give the mustard to the young lady?"
The chef nodded and admitted honestly: "Yes."
Ruan Zhiyou's heart trembled, she didn't expect that the matter would be exposed so soon...
Pei Yan's handsome face was tense. He gently touched the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue and laughed angrily. Then, he looked at the chef indifferently and ordered: "Throw away all the mustard, don't let me see it again. "
The chef frowned in confusion, and he couldn't help but ask: "Why? The young lady seems to like eating mustard very much."
Pei Yan's eyes were sharp and he replied coldly: "Just follow my orders."
The indifference and unquestioningness in his tone made the chef feel flinching. He didn't dare to say anything more and could only respond cautiously: "Okay."
The cook turned and left.
The next moment, Pei Yan raised the corners of his mouth lazily, looked at Ruan Zhiyou and smiled: "You are so brave, you actually tampered with my toothpaste, how do you think I should punish you?"
Ruan Zhiyou's little heart was beating nervously, as if being bumped into by a group of deer.
He raised his hand and gently lifted her chin, looking at her like a cheetah, as if he was going to eat her in the next second.
Ruan Zhiyou gritted his teeth. Why should she feel guilty and afraid? It was because of his bad behavior.
Thinking of this, she immediately stood up and glared at Pei Yan: "Who asked you to force me? I want revenge. Since you won't let me go home, I won't make it easy for you."
Hearing this, Pei Yan said thoughtfully: "Oh~ So... you did it on purpose?"
"Yes, I did it on purpose." Ruan Zhiyou raised his chin and admitted without hesitation.
Pei Yan's deep pupils sank slightly, and the corners of his lips slowly raised. He reached out and grabbed Ruan Zhiyou's wrist and pulled it again.
Ruan Zhiyou was caught off guard and fell into his arms. Their posture was extremely ambiguous. She turned her head and looked to the side and saw the chef looking this way, and her face suddenly became blushing with shame.
She looked at him with wide eyes: "You——"
She just wanted him to let go, but he gagged her in front of others.
What a shame.
The man's breath was hot, and his lips were burning. He rolled over her delicate lips like punishment, wreaking havoc until she couldn't breathe and then let her go.
Pei Yan looked down at her red lips and said in a low voice: "It's so sweet. I'll only give you a small punishment this time. If you dare to be naughty again next time, it won't be as simple as a punishment."
Ruan Zhiyou's face was flushed. At this time, there was only a ball of mush in her brain.
Pei Yan pinched her smooth cheek, as if caressing a piece of delicate silk. He couldn't stop when he touched her. He was about to bully her again, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.
He felt as if his whole body had been bitten by countless bugs, and an itching sensation gradually spread across his skin.
No, it seems to be an allergy symptom.
He suddenly let go of Ruan Zhiyou, calmed down, looked at her and said: "I'll give you time first. You sit here and reflect carefully. Do you want to continue to fight against me? No matter what you do, I will take advantage of you." I got it back little by little.”
After saying that, he turned around and hurried upstairs, his footsteps like the wind.
Ruan Zhiyou stared at his back blankly, and slowly understood his threat. She was so angry that she clenched her fists and shouted angrily: "Reflect? Who wants to reflect? You are the one who needs to reflect! You!" Bastard!"
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