Third Master, please restrain yourself. Our marriage is a marriage of convenience.

After taking a shower, Pei Jinhe tragically discovered that she hadn't brought her underwear!

She never wears a bra to bed, and she was so nervous just now that she forgot about it.

Pei Jinhe opened the bathroom door a crack and breathed a slight sigh of relief as she looked at the empty room.

Then, slipping on his slippers, he quickly ran towards the door.

Then the door opened, and Pei Jinhe crashed straight into the man's strong chest.

The man's clean, refreshing scent, mixed with the smell of his shower gel, enveloped her completely, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Due to inertia, her body fell backward uncontrollably.

Shen Huaiyu reached out and put his arm around the girl's slender waist. Once she was steady, he released her arm with great care, took a half step back, and kept his distance from her.

Pei Jinhe's face burned. She lowered her eyes, her fluttering eyelashes like butterfly wings, and stammered, "I...I'm sorry."

Shen Huaiyu looked down at her. Her skin was very fair, and the blush on her face was particularly noticeable. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and the wide collar of her dress revealed her slender, fair swan neck. There was a small mole on her collarbone, which added a touch of alluring sexiness.

The man's throat was slightly dry: "Where are you going?"

Pei Jinhe didn't dare to straighten up, and remained bent over, saying, "Get the clothes."

Shen Huaiyu stepped aside to make way for her, and Pei Jinhe rushed out in a hurry.

The door next door slammed shut with a "bang," the hurried sound revealing the tension in the person who closed it.

Shen Huaiyu looked down at his hands.

The girl's body temperature and scent still seemed to linger on it.

The moment Pei Jinhe bumped into his arms, he smelled the girl's delicate fragrance, like orchids and musk, rich and elegant, with a strange sense of familiarity.

It made his heart tingle and feel like it was being electrocuted.

Her waist is very thin.

He can hold it with one hand.

It reminded him of the woman from that night.

Although he wasn't fully conscious at the time, he remembered that the woman's waist was slender and soft.

Shen Huaiyu's pupils suddenly contracted.

He's married but still thinking about other women.

He's a real scumbag.

Pei Jinhe leaned against the door, her face flushed, trying to calm her agitated heartbeat.

That was so careless! How could you bump into someone's arms?

What was even harder to hold back was the moment she bumped into Shen Huaiyu's arms.

For no apparent reason, she thought of the man she had spent the night with.

She's already married, how can she act like a fickle woman and be so unfaithful?

Although she and Shen Huaiyu were going to divorce sooner or later.

But as long as they are not divorced, she will be Mrs. Shen.

Such marital infidelity is absolutely unacceptable!

Moreover, that man was no pushover.

She was determined to keep this secret to herself.

Pei Jinhe patted her flushed face, opened the wardrobe, took out her underwear, put it on, and only returned to the master bedroom after confirming that everything was in order.

Shen Huaiyu sat on the sofa, his deep-set eyes and handsome features saying, "I'll sleep on the sofa, you sleep in the bed."

Pei Jinhe was taken aback. In the car, she had thought Shen Huaiyu meant for her to sleep on the sofa, but she hadn't expected him to be such a gentleman.

The sofa was for a single person, and Shen Huaiyu, being tall and long-legged, couldn't fit on it at all.

"I'll sleep on the sofa. It's too small, and it won't be comfortable for you."

Before he could answer, Pei Jinhe turned and walked out, saying, "I still have blankets in my room, I'll go get them."

Shen Huaiyu said calmly, "Aunt Wang took your blanket."

The old lady went to great lengths to get them to sleep together.

Pei Jinhe pursed her lips: "It's okay, it's not cold now, I can just cover myself with a coat."

The room is temperature-controlled, and although the temperature feels very comfortable, you'll definitely feel cold if you don't cover yourself with a blanket when you fall asleep at night.

"Do you mind?" Shen Huaiyu's dark phoenix eyes were cold and devoid of warmth.

Pei Jinhe didn't react immediately: "What?"

Looking into the girl's large, bewildered eyes, Shen Huaiyu smiled and said, "Let's sleep together."

His arranged marriage wife is really a child.

She blushes easily and gets shy.

It's quite interesting.

Pei Jinhe knew there was no better way, and stammered, "Okay...okay."

Fortunately, we only slept together, so we didn't have to fulfill our marital obligations.

The two lay back to back on the bed. Pei Jinhe lay stiffly on the edge of the bed, with enough space between them for two more people to sleep.

As soon as the lights were turned off, a deep darkness filled the room, with only the cool moonlight seeping in through the gaps in the curtains, creating a hazy, ambiguous atmosphere.

The room was so quiet that they could hear each other breathing.

Pei Jinhe was wide awake and wanted to play on her phone.

But with Shen Huaiyu, this formidable figure, lying right next to her, she dared not play around.

Shen Huaiyu wasn't much better off.

Last time, I let my guard down because of traditional Chinese medicine.

It's really uncomfortable to have a grown person sleeping next to me while I'm fully awake.

It wasn't because he had any improper thoughts about Pei Jinhe.

It's simply a matter of not being used to it.

At the door, Aunt Wang saw that the bedroom light was off. She tiptoed back to her room and called the old lady.

Yu Qinyuan had been waiting for Aunt Wang's call. As soon as the call connected, she asked, "How did it go?"

Aunt Wang couldn't stop smiling: "They're living together now. When I went to get the blankets just now, the young mistress's things were indeed in the second bedroom. Madam, you are truly a genius."

"He's my own grandson, how could I not know what kind of person he is?" Yu Qinyuan instructed. "Shulan, keep a close eye on him and report to me immediately if anything happens."

Although the two had registered their marriage, she knew that his grandson had always been filial, and that he had married Pei Jinhe because she liked Pei Jinhe.

She's getting old; who knows when she might pass away.

She hoped that her grandson would have a close confidant before she passed away.

Aunt Wang nodded: "I understand."

It's already past midnight, but Pei Jinhe isn't sleepy at all.

My arms went numb from holding the same position for so long.

The clear breathing of a man could be heard beside her.

Pei Jinhe carefully turned over and rubbed her numb arm.

Shen Huaiyu, who has always been extremely disciplined in his life, has not experienced this kind of sleepless night in a long time.

A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly rang out: "Can't sleep?"

Pei Jinhe suddenly heard a sound and trembled slightly in fright: "A little."

"Let's talk." Shen Huaiyu opened his cold phoenix eyes, turned to look at the person next to him. The light was dim, and he could only see the soft outline of the girl's face.

"Okay." Pei Jinhe also opened her eyes, and all she could see was darkness.

Shen Huaiyu changed the subject: "How old are you?"

Pei Jinhe's grandmother sent him his information, but he didn't look at it.

"Twenty-one," Pei Jinhe answered honestly.

This topic is really a bit awkward.

Neither of them were good at conversation, and they had to rack their brains to find a topic to talk about.