Pei Yue asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Sister Shuqin, I really don't understand why you want to be with that guy Ji Chengfeng..."
Although Du Shuqin's previous fiancées had some problems with their character, compared with Ji Chengfeng, they were already clean and self-sufficient.
If Pei Yue had to choose, even if Ji Chengfeng's family background was better than Meng Hejie's, she would not choose Ji Chengfeng.
Pei Yue felt sick when he thought that Ji Chengfeng's mouth had kissed and slept with countless women.
And, who knows if Ji Chengfeng has some kind of infectious disease? What if I get infected?
Jiang Heshu frowned and couldn't help but say: "Shuqin, if you have any difficulties or problems, you can tell us and we will find a solution together."
Du Shuqin has a good personality and is philanthropic. She has helped many girls. He also pulled her up when Liu Jiayi pushed her into the swimming pool. Jiang Heshu did not want to see her step into the 'sea of fire'.
Mu Xueqing nodded and persuaded Du Shuqin.
Listening to their concerned words, Du Shuqin raised the corners of his lips and revealed a smile.
She reassured: "This time is different from the previous engagement. I am with Ji Chengfeng voluntarily."
After saying that, Du Shuqin paused for a few seconds and looked up at Pei Yan, looking a little hesitant.
Everyone knew that Pei Yan and Ji Chengfeng had grown up together and had a very good relationship. Du Shuqin was afraid that Pei Yan would tell Ji Chengfeng if he told her directly.
But Pei Yan was not interested in these at all. Seeing this, he took the initiative to leave and make room for them.
Du Shuqin didn't care anymore and whispered: "With Ji Chengfeng, I am the one who takes the initiative."
What she didn't say was that she had used some tricks in order to win over Ji Chengfeng.
Therefore, there is no possibility that she was forced to do anything.
Pei Yue couldn't understand, "Why? Is Ji Chengfeng okay?"
Du Shuqin said straightforwardly: "Being with Ji Chengfeng can give me the freedom I want and desire."
It was not a long sentence, but it left Pei Yue speechless for a long time.
Jiang Heshu fell silent when she thought of what Pei Yue had told her about Du Shuqin's situation.
After a while, Du Shuqin continued: "Actually, the reason why I can be with Ji Chengfeng is because I surpassed him."
In terms of family background, she was just a tool used by her father in exchange for benefits, while Ji Chengfeng came from a top wealthy family.
In front of the Ji family, the Du family was far behind.
As long as Du Shuqin can marry Ji Chengfeng, she will be completely out of Du's control, and even Du's father will not dare to treat her with the same attitude as before.
Hearing this, Jiang Heshu and the others stopped talking.
Now that they knew that this was Du Shuqin's carefully considered choice and decision, Jiang Heshu and the others could only respect and bless him.
——
The music party was very lively, and Ji Chengfeng also invited several famous singers to sing.
Among them is a male singer that Mu Xueqing likes very much recently. He is from a boy band and is very good in appearance, dancing and singing skills.
After the other party finished singing, Mu Xueqing took Jiang Heshu and Pei Yue to ask for autographs.
The male singer's name is Song Yu. He seems to be a cold and aloof guy, but he has a very gentle personality and a hint of shyness in his behavior.
This contrast was so cute that Mu Xueqing, a fan, screamed.
Song Yu had a good attitude, signed the autograph, and even took several photos with Mu Xueqing.
Jiang Heshu thought that Ding Ruirui had posted Song Yu's photo on Moments a few days ago, and she also asked Song Yu for an autograph.
When Jiang Heshu and the others returned to their seats, Pei Yan's expression suddenly changed when he learned that Jiang Heshu also asked for an autograph.
"I'm just a pretty boy, is he worthy of your autograph?"
Before Jiang Heshu could say anything, Mu Xueqing was the first to become unhappy, "Who are you calling a pretty boy? Song Yu is super handsome, okay?"
"He is handsome, tall, with a good figure, eight-pack abs, mermaid lines, and peach butt..."
Mu Xueqing took out her mobile phone while listing the advantages of her idol.
"This is a photo that I specially collected. Sister Heshu, look at it. Song Yu has just taken a shower. Look at how big these muscles are. They look super strong..."
Jiang Heshu looked over instinctively, but before she could see clearly, her eyes suddenly went dark and she couldn't see anything.
It was Pei Yan who covered her eyes.
Mu Xueqing was speechless, "Pei Yan, you are too domineering, aren't you? Isn't it just to show Sister He Shu a handsome guy? Is that what you want?"
Just looking at a handsome guy?
The man on Mu Xueqing's phone was only wearing a short bath towel, and the rest of his body was exposed. What was the difference between this and letting Jiang Heshu look at a naked man?
Pei Yan glanced at Mu Xueqing coldly, and his deep voice contained a warning: "If I catch you showing He Shu such photos again, you will bear the consequences."
Mu Xueqing was a little dissatisfied and couldn't help but muttered: "What kind of photos? I don't believe you haven't seen photos of sexy beauties. No, maybe you saw them more explicit and didn't code them..."
Her voice was not loud enough that both Jiang Heshu and Pei Yan heard her.
Pei Yan did not answer. In his opinion, there was no need to answer at all.
And Jiang Heshu...
Although she knew it was normal for men to have seen those things, she felt a little uncomfortable when she thought that Pei Yan had also seen them.
Soon it was ten o'clock, and it was Jiang Heshu's usual rest time.
Before the music party ended, Pei Yue and Mu Xueqing wanted to stay and play, so Jiang Heshu and Pei Yan went back to the room early.
As soon as he closed the door, Pei Yan lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you angry if I don't let you see the half-nude photo of that singer?"
He was keenly aware of Jiang Heshu's emotional changes, and naturally attributed it to the reason why he covered her eyes and was not allowed to look at Song Yu's photo.
Jiang Heshu didn't say no or yes, but asked: "Have you seen those kinds of photos of other women?"
Hearing this, Pei Yan suddenly understood.
It turns out that Jiang Heshu was not angry because he couldn't see Song Yu's photo, but because of what Mu Xueqing said.
"What kind of photo?" Pei Yan asked knowingly.
Jiang Heshu wanted to say something, but soon noticed the playfulness in Pei Yan's eyes.
She looked stunned for a few seconds, and then she realized that Pei Yan was teasing her.
Jiang Heshu pinched his shoulder angrily, and Pei Yan pretended to be in pain, holding that spot and taking a breath.
"Don't pretend, I don't have any strength at all." Jiang Heshu said angrily.
Even if he was exposed, Pei Yan was not embarrassed at all.
He asked: "Why don't you use your strength?"
Without waiting for Jiang Heshu's reply, the man bent closer and asked in a low voice: "Afraid of my pain? Are you reluctant to give up?"
Jiang Heshu pursed her lips, unwilling to answer this question.
She raised her hand and pushed Pei Yan away, "I'm sleepy and went to take a shower."
However, as soon as Jiang Heshu took two steps, someone grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall.
The man quickly approached, his strong and broad chest pressed against Jiang Heshu. Separated by two layers of thin cloth, the two completely different bodies were closely attached to each other.
Pei Yan lowered his head, and his warm breath sprayed on Jiang Heshu's slender, snow-white neck. Soon, the soft skin was turned red.
"Pei Yan, please let go of me. The wall is too cold and I feel very uncomfortable..."
This position was too dangerous, and Jiang Heshu, who had experienced it several times, did not dare to move at all.
At this time, she was like a small animal that accidentally broke into the dragon's cave. For fear of disturbing the sleeping dragon, she couldn't help holding her breath and trying to find a way to escape.
But no matter how cautious she was, after smelling the sweet scent of the little animal, the dragon slowly raised its head and looked at her.
