Pei Yan glanced at Pei Yue and said calmly: "You still call me by the previous title."
They used to call her Sister Liu Jiayi.
As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became silent.
Logically speaking, there would be no problem for Pei Yue to call Liu Jiayi's aunt.
Moreover, when she shouted to Mu Xueqing yesterday, Pei Yan not only said nothing, but also took the initiative to admit the identity of Liu Jiayi's aunt.
But now, Liu Jiayi sheds a few tears, why does Pei Yan...
Not only Pei Yue couldn't figure it out, but everyone present couldn't figure it out.
Only Liu Jiayi heard this, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Heshu, with a hint of provocation and showoff in her eyes since Pei Yan couldn't see him.
Not to mention how much he deserves a beating.
Mu Xueqing, who was standing next to Jiang Heshu, became angry instantly when she saw this. She took a step forward and was about to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Heshu.
Jiang Heshu could tell that Liu Jiayi wanted to anger her, but unfortunately, she would not be angry and would not give Liu Jiayi a chance to pretend to be pitiful.
Seeing that Jiang Heshu didn't speak and didn't let Pei Yue and Mu Xueqing stand up for her, Liu Jiayi felt a little disappointed.
She originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity...
What a pity!
Pei Yan didn't seem to notice the fight between the few people and looked at Jiang Heshu, "Jiayi is not in good health. I'll send her back to rest first."
Jiang Heshu's expression did not change at all, his eyebrows were extremely calm, and he nodded slightly, as if he didn't care at all.
Pei Yan placed Liu Jiayi in the villa next door, which was very close.
Jiang Heshu and others watched them leave, with no trace of anger or annoyance on their faces, no different from just now.
But Pei Yue didn't believe that Jiang Heshu wouldn't be angry at all. Putting herself in her shoes, she would definitely feel particularly uncomfortable if her boyfriend defended his love rival in front of her.
Pei Yue comforted and said: "Sister-in-law, there should be a reason why Brother Yan did this. He does things in a measured way and will never do anything to regret you..."
Before she finished speaking, Mu Xueqing snorted coldly, "Maybe I haven't done it now, but who knows if Pei Yan will do it one day?"
After all, Pei Yan's attitude towards Liu Jiayi was very cold yesterday, but today he is protecting Liu Jiayi.
Pei Yue: "Brother Yan is not that kind of person..."
Seeing that the two were about to argue, Jiang Heshu said quickly: "Okay! Don't let this little thing affect your mood."
"Pei Yan and I are divorced, and nothing he does has anything to do with me."
Having said that, after other couples get divorced, they become strangers even if they don't break up completely.
Who is like Jiang Heshu and Pei Yan, divorced and still living together?
Pei Yue wanted to say something, but Jiang Heshu changed the subject and said, "Didn't you say you want to go out for a walk? Let's go. We'll just come back for dinner after a walk."
Seeing Jiang Heshu's smile on his face and his relaxed tone, Pei Yue believed that Jiang Heshu was really not angry and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
But what she didn't see was that Jiang Heshu glanced at Pei Yan's retreating back as if unintentionally, and slightly tightened his fingers hanging by his side.
Du Shuqin on the side glanced at Jiang Heshu and said nothing.
…
Night fell silently, and darkness enveloped the entire land.
Pei Yue looked at the time and couldn't help but stand up, "I'm going to call Brother Yan back for dinner."
Mu Xueqing snorted, "Sister Heshu has been sending messages to him for about ten minutes, and he doesn't even reply. It means that he doesn't want to come back at all. Why are you calling him?"
"Brother Yan may not be looking at his phone." Pei Yue said.
Mu Xueqing said sarcastically: "What is he looking at if he's not looking at his phone? Looking at Liu Jiayi's White Lotus?"
Pei Yue choked and was speechless for a moment.
At this moment, Jiang Heshu's cell phone dinged, and Pei Yan finally responded to the message.
After reading the content, Jiang Heshu raised his head and said, "Pei Yan asked us not to wait for him. He is eating over there."
Hearing this, Mu Xueqing immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "He still wants to have dinner with Liu Jiayi's little green tea? What? Does he have to sleep with her at night..."
Suddenly remembering that Pei Sui'an was still there, Mu Xueqing paused quickly.
But Pei Sui'an still heard it. She raised her head and asked happily: "Dad, do you want to sleep with the crying and laughing aunt? Yes, yes!"
"With daddy away, Suisui can hold her mother to sleep!"
Her voice was clear and cheerful, and everyone could see her good mood.
Jiang Heshu smiled helplessly, and Mu Xueqing looked at the childish and ignorant Pei Sui'an and sighed in her heart.
After all, she was still too young to understand what she meant.
However, after Pei Sui'an interrupted her, Mu Xueqing didn't bother to talk about Pei Yan anymore.
Halfway through dinner, Jiang Heshu's cell phone rang several times in succession.
It was a photo sent by an unknown number, five photos in total.
Mu Xueqing was sitting next to Jiang Heshu and glanced subconsciously. With just one glance, she couldn't help but slapped the dining table with a 'bang' sound.
Pei Sui'an, who was eating custard, was startled. She asked in a sweet voice, "Auntie, does your hand hurt? Suisui, please give me a hug."
Looking at her childish and cute little face, Mu Xueqing forced herself to hold back the curse words on her lips.
"Auntie, it doesn't hurt." After saying this in a gentle tone, Mu Xueqing's face changed instantly when she looked at the phone screen on the table.
Her eyes were about to burst into flames, and she said angrily: "This must be from Liu Jiayi! She is provoking you!"
When Mu Xueqing said this, Pei Yue also saw the photo, and her face became very ugly.
The person who took the photo was very good at taking pictures, and the angle of each photo was very tricky, making it look very ambiguous.
In this picture, Pei Yan approached Liu Jiayi with porridge. Liu Jiayi was sitting on a chair, with a face full of shyness like a little girl.
The distance between the two is very close, showing a sense of intimacy, like a couple with deep feelings.
Each of these five photos was like this, making Mu Xueqing and Pei Yue's blood pressure soar.
Mu Xueqing said angrily: "Others say that Pei Yan and Liu Jiayi have an unusual relationship. They say that Pei Yan has been single for Liu Jiayi for more than ten years. They say that they used to..."
"I didn't really believe it at the time. Now that I see these photos, what else can't I understand? These two scumbag men and bitches are playing with people's emotions..."
Pei Yue was afraid that Jiang Heshu would misunderstand, so she quickly said: "This must be a misunderstanding. Brother Yan will not like Liu Jiayi. Otherwise, how unpleasant would it be to spread the word? And that kind of thing has happened before. If anyone knows..."
At this point, her voice became vague.
Then, Pei Yue said firmly: "Brother Yan will definitely not like Liu Jiayi!"
Jiang Heshu grasped the key point keenly. What does 'that kind of thing happened before' mean?
Out of curiosity, Jiang Heshu wanted to ask Pei Yue, but these were private matters of the Pei family, and it would not be appropriate for her to inquire.
Jiang Heshu said: "It's okay. Pei Yan and I have divorced. He has nothing to do with me."
She doesn't care who Pei Yan likes or dislikes.
Jiang Heshu even consoled her: "Liu Jiayi's purpose in posting these photos must be to cause trouble for us. If you are angry, you will fall into her scheme."
"Stop talking, let's continue eating. The braised pork cooked by Aunt Liu is very fragrant. Eat more..."
Jiang Heshu had a smile on his face, his tone was as gentle as ever, and he looked the same as usual.
She didn't really seem angry.
*
At nine o'clock in the night, Pei Yan came back.
He casually unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, and walked to the master bedroom door with a hint of tiredness in his brows.
Pei Yan's fingers with even joints pressed against the door handle of the master bedroom, and there was a 'click' sound, but the door did not respond at all.
A trace of astonishment flashed in his dark eyes. He went to open the door again, but the door still didn't move.
Jiang Heshu locked the door inside.
He was locked out.
