Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 249
however.

This time, like last time, the room was as quiet as death.

He didn't even give him the faint sound of breathing.

Pei Zehan had no choice but to walk back and forth outside the door with his hands behind his back irritably.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he turned and went to the study.

After a while, he came out with a piece of paper.

He didn't knock on the door again, just bent over and stuffed the paper in from under the door.

Then squatted at the door and waited for a while, but did not hear footsteps coming towards the door.

He straightened up in disappointment and left sadly.

In the room, Sang Nuan was wrapped in hot water, with a hot towel on his forehead, staring at the ceiling of the bathroom in ecstasy.

[I like her, and I am even more proud of her. 】

These words played back in her ears over and over again.

It made her suddenly think of her previous life, every detail of being with Xu Muyang.

At that time, she gave up the chance to retake the college entrance examination and stayed in Xu Muyang's company wholeheartedly to help him.

In order for him to be recognized by the Xu family, she worked hard every day with her life!
At that time, the company had just started, and there were very few people available, so she had to wear several hats.After dealing with the artist's chores every day, he has to help Xu Muyang plan a case.

How many nights when there was no one, she leaned over the desk and typed one plan after another.

The high-intensity work made her body extremely fragile, and she had constant colds and fevers all year round.

Every time, she took a taxi to the hospital by herself, and then, under the surprised gaze of the nurse, she administered an IV while writing the plan.

And these painstaking efforts that she exchanged her life for, in the end, they were only given the title of Huayang Entertainment, and even her name had never appeared in the planning case.

Because of her, Xu Muyang stole the limelight in the entertainment industry in Kyoto.

At that time, did Xu Muyang say in front of others, [I like Sang Nuan, and I am even more proud of her! 】

He did not.

Not only did he not, but he deliberately kept a distance from Sang Nuan in the company.

In other words, it is necessary to set a good example for the employees of the company and not mess with the relationship between men and women in the company.

At that time, Sang Nuan was full of Xu Muyang, even if he categorized himself as messing with men and women, he never complained.

So much so that even the assistant who has the closest relationship with Sang Nuan doesn't know.

It turned out that her so-called artist director was actually in a relationship with the boss.

Sang Nuan shook her head with a wry smile.

Pei Zehan is really a master, he touched her vital door without any effort.

In her previous life, she risked her own life for Xu Muyang, but she couldn't get him a word of affirmation.

But in this life, she has never done anything for Pei Zehan, and even creates obstacles and troubles for him all the time.

He actually...

This man is really...

Her heart is so messed up...

Annoyed, Sang Nuan pulled down the towel from the top of her head and covered her face.

The whole body slid down the depth of the bathtub bit by bit.

There was a splash of water.

Sang Nuan popped her head out and yelled fiercely into the air: "No matter how nice I am to you, I'm still a scumbag messing around with men and women! Don't be fooled by him!"

She took a few deep breaths, and her chaotic eyes gradually became calm and indifferent.

Sang Nuan let go of the water in the bathtub, took a hasty flush, and came out of the bathroom.

She searched around the room but couldn't find a hair dryer. She wanted to go downstairs to ask Aunt Lin for one, but she saw the piece of paper that Pei Zehan stuffed in under the door.

She knelt down and picked up the paper.

The handwriting on the white paper is strong and powerful.

This is not the first time Sang Nuan saw Pei Zehan's words.

Two months ago, on the day of signing the contract, she also lamented that an ABC who grew up in the United States could write Chinese so well.

Goodbye now, the mood is already different.

At that time, Pei Zehan bound her with his name for three years.

And now.

The handwriting that pierced through the back of the paper was full of her shadow.

He wrote her name, begging her forgiveness.

[Nuannuan, I was wrong, okay, don't ignore me, there is a misunderstanding about Lisa, give me a chance to explain to you. 】

(End of this chapter)