Difficult Dogs

There were missed calls on the phone, several of them from Pei Xu.

She texted him back and asked him what happened.

Pei Xu quickly replied to the message and told her that it had been resolved and reassured her.

In a ten-second voice message, in addition to explaining the reason for calling her just now, he also took the time to care about her and asked her if she wanted a gift that he could bring back to her from abroad.

After listening to the voice, Shen Zhiyu felt unhappy.

How could he be so calm and calm, even though he had become someone he didn't know at all, and even though he had hooked up with Ning Min for a long time, he could still talk and laugh with her and be submissive.

What does he, Pei Xu, want?You don’t really think she is suitable to be a wife, and are you going to keep her at home for support?

Or is it ridiculous to say that he loves everyone he meets and can show some sincerity to everyone.

Shen Zhiyu sighed heavily.

She was confused now. When she went to the company in the morning, Shen Wenjian hinted in her words that she wanted to catch Pei Xu, and then compared Shen Xinxin's current situation. Wasn't this a tactful reminder to her to blow her pillow and let Pei Xu miss Pei's secrets again? Project to him.

She didn't let go, so Shen Wenjian's intention was just to let her become a full-time employee in advance and get the approval from the director. She had only changed from a small assistant to a small specialist, and there was still a long way to go before she could get the job from Shen.

Therefore, she and Pei Xu really each get what they need...

Pei Chen fetched things quickly. She changed her clothes and went downstairs. Pei Chen lay on the sofa with his legs crossed and played games. There was a little follower sitting next to him, holding his chin and watching seriously, "Second brother, your blood is almost gone. Run!"

"wake up?"

Pei Chen kept his hands on his hands and was distracted to watch her greet her, her tone of voice was distant and polite, as if the two of them really didn't know each other very well, and they were pretending to be extra serious.

"Ah."

Shen Zhiyu nodded and sat on the single sofa some distance away from them. Old Mrs. Pei said she wanted to have dinner. She was not here, and Shen Zhiyu couldn't leave without saying goodbye. It was too rude.

"Why am I still so haggard when I wake up? I have no energy left."

Pei Chen's thin lips moved slightly, and he looked at her face casually, with the ends of his eyes slightly raised in a bad way.

Shen Zhiyu secretly glared at him, wondering how he could have such good physical strength, yet he looked like a goblin who had been eating and drinking enough for so long.

He was neatly dressed. Although he was still dressed in black, even his tie was black, but he wore a silver-gray tie clip on his chest. He was low-key and restrained. Even his hair, which had been a bit wild in the past, was pressed down and slightly styled with styling water. The atmosphere of an elite male protagonist in Korean comics.

Pei Chen is really exquisite, with good bones of suitable shades, smooth facial contours, cold white skin with no pores, sharp lips and straight nose, especially those eyes, in Shen Fu's words, as affectionate as looking at a dog.

"I had a dream, and in the dream there was a goblin who specialized in sucking human essence and blood." Shen Zhiyu took a sip of water. The temperature was just right. The tea tasted fresh, natural and refreshing. The taste was not dissipated and there was no bitter taste. She raised her eyebrows. , the corners of his lips raised into a slight smile.

A message popped up on her phone, and the saucy man Pei Chen sent it asking for credit: "I brewed it, is it delicious?"I just sweated and rehydrated. 】

"..."

She frowned and looked at him, only to see that he acted as if nothing had happened. With a long arm, he pulled Pei Xingheng to sit in front of her and taught him how to play the game seriously, "Are you hungry?"

Pei Xingheng shook his head and focused on the game, watching Pei Chen teach him how to play.

Oh no, using a child as a shield would make her eat him.

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Shen Zhiyu thought the tea was delicious and added one cup after another. Pei Xingheng was confused by the sugar-coated bullets and indulged in the game, unaware of the undercurrent between Shen Zhiyu and Pei Chen.

"Like to drink?"

Shen Zhiyu nodded, "It's not bad, it tastes better than the one in the teahouse."

Pei Chen wiped his hands, picked some tea leaves from the tea can and started to make it for her. He added as much tea as he could, until finally he couldn't drink it anymore. Then he heard him say, "No, my dad's favorite tea is [-] yuan." Gram." Seeing that she didn't believe it, he raised his finger and pointed at the small corner of tea cake that he broke open in the storage cabinet.

"You really are not afraid of your father beating you."

Shen Zhiyu drank with fear, holding a mouthful of tea in her mouth and not knowing what it tasted like.

"Well, he has to use me as his ancestor now, otherwise who will sell his face to the Cen family for him?"

I'm really not ashamed to say it.

As soon as Shen Zhiyu swallowed it, she listened to his teasing again, "I didn't drink it anyway. It's for my future daughter-in-law. He won't be stingy."

What he said was interesting. Shen Zhiyu looked at him with a smile, holding her chin in her hands.As if he couldn't figure it out, he deliberately annoyed him, "Your eldest brother didn't even give you a betrothal gift, so what kind of engagement is this?"

Pei Chen paused, just teasing her, but she turned him around. He glanced at her brows with cold eyes. He had just filled up the tea and saw her going to pick it up. He skillfully turned the cup back, and the tea flowed down. The gaps in the tea-making utensils slowly seeped down. Seeing that she felt sorry for it, her words were extremely sour, "If it's not the case, then don't drink it. It's a waste."

"Hmph, if you don't want to drink, you won't drink. You stingy man, who knows if you drank secretly?"

When Shen Zhiyu saw that Pei Xingheng was not looking this way, she was lying on the other side of the sofa with her back to them, having fun. She had the courage to reveal her true nature and deliberately stuck out her tongue and made a face to annoy him, but she missed a step and Pei Chen He's not a good boy.

He stretched out his hand to clasp her cheeks with his tiger's mouth, and pressed his thumb and four fingers on the soft flesh of both cheeks respectively, squeezing toward the middle. Her lips pouted like a drowning goldfish. She stretched out her hand to pat his forearm, and he smiled. Extraordinary evil nature: "This tea leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth, do you want to check it out?"

She underestimated how shameless Pei Chen was. Pei Xingheng was a little tired from lying on his stomach, and he tried to turn over with one hand. After Shen Zhiyu noticed this, she became anxious and took the picture with great force. The palms of her hands were numb because of the force. Fortunately, Pei Chen let go of her.

The back of his hand was crimson, and his eyes were deep. He lowered his head and stared at the red spot where he was injured by her, secretly looking at her aggrievedly, always looking at her with a soft heart.

"Who was swatting mosquitoes just now?"

It's the beginning of autumn, where are the mosquitoes...

Shen Zhiyu laughed, "Yes, it's a big mosquito. My sister killed it and it won't bite you anymore."

Pei Xingheng nodded seriously and kept holding the phone. He wanted to play with it before his mother came downstairs. His second brother would not let him play with it later.

"Ah."

Pei Chen sneered, seeing her expression becoming less friendly, Shen Zhiyu stared back, why is he so mean?Just now he looked aggrieved to the puppy, but when she said it was a mosquito, he looked at her like this.

It's somewhat of an understatement.

But he was so good at acting... She couldn't let him get in his way anymore. Looking at his pitiful eyes, she almost apologized to him.

"Hmph." Shen Zhiyu hummed back, no different from an argument with a three-year-old child.

Pei Chen was amused by her, why was she so funny.

Pei Chen knew that she was not angry, but he still couldn't help coaxing her. He poured out the last pot of new tea for her and quickly drank it. He was about to open the cupboard with a hammer, but Shen Zhiyu secretly stopped her under the table. His hand, "No, I'm full."

Pei Chen rubbed her palm instead, "Aren't you angry anymore?"

He silently mouthed the words to please her.

Shen Zhiyu blinked, shook her head, and scratched his fingertips to comfort him.

"Zhiyu."

Shen Zhiyu quickly retracted her hand and pinned it behind her back. The aftertaste seemed to be on fire, spreading and seeping through her skin, causing a thin sweat to form for no reason.