Chapter 5 "Congratulations, Yu Liao, you left him."

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Yu Liao felt an inexplicable trembling feeling. He didn't know whether it was because of the man's dark eyes or the approaching footsteps behind him.

She bit her lip and rested her forehead on Pei Wentan's shoulder.

His vision became hazy and dim, and his breath was filled with the refreshing scent of bitter orange.

It seemed to be contaminating her from the inside out.

Pei Wentan's eyes dimmed, he closed his arms, and held the person in his arms more closely.

Then, he walked forward with a calm expression.

On the other side, Cen Chimo stared at the red exclamation mark in front of the message on the screen, and his finger bones turned pale while holding the phone.

One night later, Yu Liao not only did not reply to the message, but even deleted him directly.

All contact information, if one is lost, all will be blocked and deleted.

He rested briefly for a few hours, then called for a driver and came to Yu Liao's house from Lanshan Club.

As soon as she got off the bus, she received another call from Shen Ruyun - Miss Shen was used to being arrogant, and she asked Cen Chimo to go shopping with her.

With a sinister look in his eyes, Cen Chimo tried his best to maintain a gentle appearance and soothed others before walking towards the elevator.

Someone passed him by.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a couple, acting in an intimate and ambiguous manner.

Cen Chimo moved his fingertips, and with a stubbornness that he didn't even understand, he called a number that he knew he wouldn't answer.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call..."

"...meow."

The faint meowing of a cat echoed in the underground garage.

Cen Chimo stopped and glanced back unexpectedly.

The couple had already reached the next corner. The man was tall and long-legged, with a lazy and sloppy posture. He completely covered the woman in his arms, leaving only the thin white ankles hanging at his waist exposed——

The bitter orange scent was blown away by the wind.

They turned the corner and entered a bright light.

Even his back was completely invisible.

It was as if something slipped from his palm, and then... gradually drifted away until it disappeared.

-

It wasn't until he walked around the corner that Yu Liao's unconsciously tense back relaxed slightly.

Because of her nervousness, she had been holding on to the handle of the cat bag, and Pei Wentan's arms were really strong, holding her easily, with his fingers pressed against the sides of her legs, without her even needing to hold his shoulders for support.

Calm and reliable.

Yuanbao was squeezed into the arms of the two men, meowing dissatisfiedly.

Yu Liao freed up a hand to comfort it through the mesh fabric, and then looked at Pei Wentan, "...he's gone, you can let me down now."

Pei Wentan lowered his eyes lazily, as if nothing happened, "We're almost there."

Pei Wentan usually drives a black off-road vehicle, parked quietly in the parking space, like a beast ready to go.

After carrying Yu Liao into the passenger seat, he was in no hurry to get in the car.

His wrist was lazily pressed against the roof of the car, and he raised his hand to touch Yu Liao's ear.

"Teacher Yu," Pei Wentan shouted in a low voice, against the light above his head, his dark brown eyes as dark as ink, "your ears are red."

"……Um."

Yu Liao huddled in the soft seat and tilted his head uncomfortably.

Not only were the ears red, but now even the cheeks were pink.

The porcelain white face was covered with a pink mist-like blush, and from the ear to the cheek, it seemed that someone had applied a light powder on the warm white glaze.

Yu Xuan's eyelashes trembled. Although she didn't look at Pei Wentan, she could feel the man's eyes focused on her without blinking.

He has broad shoulders and long legs, and he is firmly blocked by the passenger door, blocking most of the lights in the garage. When he is still and does not speak, he is full of momentum——

"You..." Yu Liao pursed her lips, turned her gaze back, looked directly into those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Do you know what happened between me and Cen Chimo?"

Pei Wentan took back his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah, I've heard a little bit about it."

Too.

Whether in Jiangcheng or in Kyoto, it doesn't take long for Cen Chimo to let others know that Yu Liao is his little nanny.

Yu Liao took a shallow breath and heard Pei Wentan say slowly, "But, you don't want to see him. It seems that he is not good to you."

"..."

Yu Xiao slowly blinked his dark pupils.

She looked at Pei Wentan blankly, her eyes full of confusion.

She remembered that Mrs. Cen looked at her condescendingly, and put her hand with exquisite manicure on her forehead, "I want you to be Xiao Mo's playmate because you are lucky. Don't think about things that are not there. The Cen family is not You can climb high.”

Shen Ruyun hugged Cen Chimo's arm and acted coquettishly, "So what if I grew up with you? I'm just a tailor's daughter. After being your nanny for a few years, do you really think you're awesome?"

Cen Chimo opened the door and looked at her with a high fever. His eyes flickered and he comforted her in a low voice, "Xiao Liao, you know who Shen Rujun is. We need the Shen family's help. Isn't this why we have been in Kyoto for so many years? Do you want to open the market here? You should be more obedient, she didn't mean it."

Even the brothers and friends around Cen Chimo also smiled and called her "little follower and little nanny", saying that she was an orphan and being taken by Cen Chimo showed how good Cen Chimo was to her.

Yu Liao is the inferior person who received the grace of upbringing, the gentle and patient nanny, and the silent shadow.

Even she herself is somewhat used to it.

However, Pei Wentan told her in an understatement and with enough certainty - you don't want to see him, it seems that he is not good to you.

Yu Liao couldn't tell how she felt.

I felt a heavy backlog of emotions in my heart, and my throat was a little choked. I paused before speaking softly.

"Well, he's not nice to me."

"So, I have nothing to do with him."

Pei Wentan raised his eyebrows slightly and said sincerely, "That's good news."

He leaned down slightly, the tips of his black hair swept across his beautiful brows, his eyes bright.

"Congratulations, Yu Liao, you left him."

-

The car window was opened a crack, and the cool wind of late spring poured into the car, ruffling Yu Xiao's hair.

Pei Wentan looked casual, holding the steering wheel with one hand. The cuffs of his sweatshirt slipped down, revealing a cold white wrist bone. The light flashed past, creating bright light and shadow, and a plain silver ring shone between his fingers.

"Let's go to the studio first, where my agent is waiting for us."

Yu Liao nodded in agreement.

In the back seat, Yuanbao was locked in a cat bag, humming and meowing.

Yu Liao looked through the rearview mirror in the car and suddenly remembered the interrupted conversation at home.

"Teacher Pei, you just said that there is a solution, what is it specifically?"

"Do you need my cooperation to clarify?"

As he spoke, Yu Liao's eyes fell on the silver ring between Pei Wentan's fingers, and his tone was slightly nervous, "By the way... do you have a girlfriend?"

"..."

Pei Wentan's heart suddenly jumped.

But when he turned his head to meet those dark and clear eyes, he calmed down instantly.

He knew what she wanted to ask, and it wasn't what he meant.

"No."

"You can be assured."

Yu Liao breathed a sigh of relief and explained sheepishly, "Because Teacher Pei said that you are already married and you still wear a ring..."

Pei Wentan tugged at his lips and said casually, "Don't you all know it's my excuse?"

They were talking about a point of controversy surrounding Pei Wentan.

That happened not long after Pei Wentan became famous. He was on a music variety show and was attracted to a little transparent actress, hoping to use the popularity to get a Cp.

The actress and her agent bought a lot of trolls. Pei Wentan's cold avoidance was misunderstood as "avoiding suspicion in front of the camera". Not making eye contact meant she was "shy", and occasionally speaking a few words meant "getting closer and sprinkling sugar".

Even after being warned by Pei Wentan, he still refused to stop.

So, when the actress on the show blushed and shyly answered Pei Wentan's criteria for choosing a spouse, the man looked tired and wrote lightly, "I'm already married."

The actress's face turned pale, and when she got off the show, she was told by the company that she had offended someone and just hid it.

However, no one paid attention to her at that time. They were all attracted by the news that Pei Wentan was married.

Pei Wentan started out as a singer and did not follow the route of an idol. He should be free to fall in love and get married - but there is no way. He is hot-tempered and his foundation is not stable. Most of his fans are attracted by Zhang Nuwa. The face was attracted.

As soon as the news of the marriage came out, it immediately caused shock in the fan circle, and with other families secretly adding fuel to the flames, a huge wave of fans fell.

However, Pei Wentan didn't take it seriously and even went his own way.

As a singer, you hone your professional skills and release an album; as an actor, you focus on filming and striving to win awards.

Just do your own job and don't provide boyfriend/husband-oriented emotional value.

And as he gradually climbed to the top position, fans started to pick up on Pei Wentan, and found that Pei Wentan was a conscientious person with a full schedule of work. He spent most of his time on the set, including Valentine's Day, Chinese Valentine's Day, and even his own birthday. of.

There are no inexplicable extra marks or trinkets in Sister Zhan’s photos.

How could a real sister-in-law resist showing off?

Fans have been waiting for several years to look at the paparazzi who also found nothing, and then look at a video of the press conference that was circulated.

——"Shen Pei, won't my sister-in-law come to see you today?"

——"..."

In the video, Pei Wentan frowned subconsciously, as if he was confused for a moment, and then quickly looked away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to hear.

"Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Who can hide a real sister-in-law so well? I see through it. The person named Pei is just talking nonsense. I found this method to avoid burning Cp and used it directly."

"What's wrong, Pei Shen, is the ring inappropriate? Why didn't you wear it when you debuted? Didn't you wear it during the press conference? Shangyin Zong said you were married and didn't wear it. Or did you wear it after being reminded by fans?"

"Hahaha, I've seen a lot of people hiding their marriages, but I've never seen anyone rush to announce that they're married."

"On Valentine's Day and Chinese Valentine's Day, I was alone on the set without anything happening. Compared to the idol next door who was revealed to have a child and who took time off and disappeared every holiday, I won't say anything to anyone who is harsh."

"Previous show: I'm married. Next show: The only woman photographed by the paparazzi for half a year was Pei Wentan's agent."

"I understand, Pei Wentan is gay."

"??? New ideas open up"

The clients that Yu Liao's cheongsam design studio takes on are mainly celebrities in the entertainment industry. They are closely related to the industry, and they are inevitably well-informed about all kinds of gossip.

Not many people believe that Pei Wentan is married. Most of them think that this is just an excuse for Pei Wentan to avoid speculation.

There are more people who think Pei Wentan has a different sexual orientation than those who believe he is getting married.

"..."

Yu Liao thought with some uncertainty, Pei Wentan... shouldn't be gay, right?

After all, she remembered that there was a student union dinner, and she received a message from Cen Chimo to pick someone up. At the door of the half-open restaurant box, she heard a lazy male voice inside.

"have."

Amidst the sudden commotion, he repeated the words clearly.

"I have a girl I like."

However, until Pei Wentan entered the entertainment industry, I had never heard of him having a girlfriend.

At that time, Yu Liao, who was looking at the boy on the main seat from a distance across the crowd, was still thinking about what type of girl someone like Pei Wentan would like.

Thoughts were spinning in confusion in my mind.

Yu Liao was slightly lost in thought, but was brought back to attention by the man's lazy voice.

"--arrive."