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Chapter 183 Does this feeling feel familiar to you?
After being forcibly taken out of the bar by Jing Chen, Pei Siyu was stuffed into the cool sports car by him, and the door was slammed shut, while he walked around to the other side and sat in the driver's seat.

Start the engine and the car leaves quickly.

The high-profile car was driving smoothly in the rush of traffic, Jing Chen was controlling the steering wheel, his face was full of teasing before his legs went away, but instead there was a sense of impolite coldness overflowing.

Pei Siyu leaned on the car door and propped her forehead with one hand, she didn't intend to ask him anything, so she didn't say a word for a long time.

In the end, it was Jingchen who broke the silence first.

Turning his head to glance at her, his handsome face was dyed with tension, "Do you know that your behavior just now will cause you trouble?"

If he hadn't happened to be in this bar, if he hadn't happened to see her, if he hadn't happened to come out in time, who knows what kind of situation she would get into by that man later?
Places like bars are always chaotic, and it's not suitable for a single woman.

At least in his eyes, she is not suitable.

Pei Siyu brushed her hair casually, and replied calmly, "If you don't do that, are you really asking me to have a drink with him, and then he will be drugged, and then go to a hotel or go to bed directly in some corner?"

Her blunt tone made people feel uncomfortable, especially in Jingchen's ears, even though what she said might be true, it still easily infected his calm heart with a trace of turmoil.

Frowning slightly, he looked ahead and controlled the steering wheel with his hands. Jing Chen didn't refute her words, but said, "You shouldn't go to the bar."

He didn't want to see her in this kind of place where fish and dragons were mixed together.

Pei Siyu smiled, raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily, the corners of his beautiful lips curled up slightly, "What position and identity did Mr. Jing use to tell me that I shouldn't go to the bar? You don't really think that you have already Is it my boyfriend?"

If this was the case, it would be too much to make people laugh, because she didn't remember why she promised to be his girlfriend.

What's more, a man who was in the bar himself came to tell an irrelevant her that she shouldn't go to the bar. Why do you think this kind of thing is a bit funny?

Jing Chen's handsome brows furrowed tighter and tighter, his lips were slightly pursed, his gaze was straight ahead, and he didn't respond to her words.

What suddenly came to mind was that Shang Wu went to inquire about it, and said that for so many years, besides Song Yan, Pei Siyu had no other lonely people to socialize with.

Apart from Song Yan, a lonely family with no other friends to socialize with...

After so many years, is there no other man by her side?
This is unbelievable, but the fact seems to be the case. For so many years, besides Song Yan, she seems to be just one person...

Upon receiving this news, Jing Chen still didn't know whether he should be happy or feel lonely. He didn't know whether it was because of something he thought of or because of the news, which made his heart flustered. A touch of loneliness lingers.

He pursed his lips and didn't answer her words, Pei Siyu didn't think there was anything unusual, and leaned against the car window to prop his forehead.

Just as she was wandering, the car suddenly stopped in the garage of a villa area.

Jing Chen opened the car door first and got out, walked around to her side and twisted the door, "Get down."

Pei Siyu came back to her senses in a daze, only then did she realize that they had come to a villa with a good location, "Where is this?"

Jing Chen walked out of the garage, his voice floated over, "Where I live."

It's called a place to live rather than a home because he almost never had a home.

Pei Siyu, who was sitting in the car, watched him turn around and leave the garage, closed his eyes, looked down, hesitated for a second, then unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Entering the house, Pei Siyu found that the decoration of this villa was extremely monotonous and tasteless. The entire layout was almost black and white, with white walls, white tables and chairs, white coffee table, black sofa and cashmere carpet, etc., even a bunch of decorations There are no flowers here, and I can't find any warmth.

Now she finally understands why he said that this is just his place to live, without even a little bit of popularity, it's boring and tasteless, simple and monotonous, it doesn't look like a home should be at all.

How can a home without a home be called a home?
At this time, a middle-aged man in his 40s came down from the second floor of the duplex.

The man was wearing a straight and decent black suit, and when he saw Jing Chen appearing in the living room, he gave him a slight nod, "Master."

Jing Chen responded lightly, "En."

Uncle Chen came down to the first floor, and caught a glimpse of Pei Siyu standing by the door, a trace of obvious surprise flashed in his eyes, girl?

At the same time, Uncle Chen seemed to understand something, nodded slightly to Pei Siyu who was still standing by the door, and gestured with a smile.

Seeing the other party greeting her, Pei Siyu had no choice but to nod back, knowing that the other party was probably the housekeeper of the Jing family, and the gentle temperament exuded by her was not difficult to guess.

"Uncle Chen." After sitting down on the black velvet sofa in the living room, Jing Chen ordered lightly, "Go back first."

Hearing that, Uncle Chen looked at Pei Siyu twice, then smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

No matter how Jing Chen played outside, there had never been a woman who could step into this place. This was the first time that Uncle Chen saw Jing Chen bring a girl back.

What does this mean, Uncle Chen will not think or ask too much, as the butler of the Jing family, he is very clear when to speak and when not to speak.

Moreover, no matter what Jingchen's purpose in bringing this girl back was, it was evident just by breaking his intentions for the first time.

Uncle Chen quickly left without saying a word, while Pei Siyu remained at the door.

Inside the sofa, Jing Chen noticed that she hadn't moved in for a long time, so he raised his eyes, glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How long will you continue to stand at the door?"

Closing her eyes, Pei Siyu had no choice but to bend down, took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on her feet, and then walked in and said, "Please let me know what Mr. Jing is doing."

She wasn't even mentally prepared, so she was taken to his place by him inexplicably, and she couldn't let her not think about this kind of thing.

Jing Chen raised his brows even higher, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but she was the one who cared first?
"Can you cook dinner?" He didn't mind what she said, stood up from the sofa, put his hands into his trouser pockets, stared at her with burning eyes, and the corners of his pretty rosy lips curled up slightly, "I'm a little hungry. "

Pei Siyu didn't move, shrugged her shoulders, and uttered two crisp words of lies, "No."

"Heh." With a low laugh, Jing Chen glanced at her with a pair of charming eyes, and raised his chin towards the kitchen, "Make your best spaghetti."

Pei Siyu was taken aback for a moment, how did he know that she is best at spaghetti?

Unable to help, she began to look him up, her willow eyebrows gradually frowned, her eyes were full of temptation, "Have you ever asked about me? Or have someone checked me out?"

It's easy for people like them to check or inquire about a person, but after asking this question, she felt that it was wrong.

How many years have she not made her best dish, even she can hardly remember, gradually, even she herself has forgotten what she is best at.

Even if he asked someone to inquire, he would never be able to find out.

But if not, how would he know what she is best at?Even... He seems to know exactly what flavor she likes.

Thinking of this made Pei Siyu feel more and more confused, and even looked at Jing Chen with a slightly sharp temptation.

Jing Chen didn't explain to her, he curled his lips into a faint smile, turned around and walked upstairs, "As compensation for taking you out of the bar, when I go upstairs to take a shower, I hope the spaghetti I was looking forward to It's already on the table."

Leaving only such a sentence, he didn't even look back at her, with a tall and straight figure, he had already walked up the double staircase.

Pei Siyu stared at his back from the same spot, and suddenly smiled unreasonably, what is this?
She obviously didn't help him, let him take her out of that man's hands, and let her stay with him in a good way, so she owed him a debt?
She wanted to refute back, but seeing that his long legs had reached the second floor and disappeared by the double-entry spiral staircase, she could only swallow the words she wanted to refute abruptly.

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When Jing Chen came downstairs again, he was already wrapped in a loose bathrobe, with a pair of men's slippers on his feet, and his short black hair was stained with water droplets, adding to his already handsome features. Come with a touch of chic style.

When he came to the white dining table with intricate patterns, he caught a glimpse of the good-looking pasta on the table, and he nodded approvingly, "It looks pretty good."

Pei Siyu glanced at him coldly, "Maybe there's arsenic in it."

Jing Chen smiled silently, pulled out a chair across from her and sat down, picked up the fork placed beside him, and glanced at her vaguely, "Maybe there is an aphrodisiac in it."

That playful and laughing tone rushed into her ears like an electric current, directly hitting her senses, numb her whole body.

Pei Siyu blushed, and stared at him in embarrassment, "Are you going to eat or not?"

"Of course." When he responded to her words, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared. It was a smile that seemed to be sincerely happy, which made it hard to ignore.

Pei Siyu's mind was flustered, and she didn't know what was wrong with her, so she really did something for him. According to her personality, she should have left long ago.

After several times of thinking to no avail, she could only use it as a reason for her to repay him for taking her out of the bar, which made her not pestered by others, which made her feel absurd.

Jing Chen rolled up the noodles with a fork and put them in his mouth with his good-looking fingers, chewing slowly for a while, he couldn't tell what it was like, everything was so familiar and strange to him.

Looking up, he smiled at her opposite, "It tastes very good."

It feels like a memory.

Regarding his praise, Pei Siyu didn't have much emotion, and she didn't show any joy on her face, only a pair of flat eyes glanced at him.

"Hello." Putting down the fork, Jing Chen suddenly asked her, "Does this feeling and picture sound familiar to you?"

His eyes, which were always smiling, seemed to be genuine and fake, suddenly became a little serious and probing, as if he was looking for something from her.

(End of this chapter)