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

"Stop fooling around." Pei Jinhe was fast asleep when she slapped Shen Huaiyu's hand away and grumbled unhappily.

She pressed her cheek against Shen Huaiyu's chest like an octopus, her breath rising and falling, penetrating the thin fabric and landing on Shen Huaiyu's skin, sending shivers down his spine.

Pei Jinhe slept soundly, but Shen Huaiyu was wide awake.

Her body was soft, and the deep, alluring fragrance emanating from her was captivating, gradually eroding his reason.

The fragrance lingered with his breath, familiar as if he had smelled it before.

The woman he had spent the night with reappeared in his mind.

Normally, when he thought of her, the woman's face was blurry, but this time, in his mind, the woman's face became Pei Jinhe's face.

Shen Huaiyu was so startled that he broke out in a cold sweat.

He glanced down at the woman in his arms, then got out of bed.

The bathroom door closed, and the sound of running water filled the air.

The cold water soaked through his body, but it couldn't suppress the surging heat within him.

Shen Huaiyu was filled with remorse.

What is he thinking?

How could he be thinking about other women while holding Pei Jinhe?

Shen Huaiyu closed his eyes tightly.

He didn't want to become the kind of man he despised the most!

Are genes really that powerful?

So powerful that even reason can't control it!

.....

The morning sunlight streamed into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains.

When Pei Jinhe woke up, the person next to her was no longer there.

Pei Jinhe was used to the fact that there was no one beside her every time she woke up.

She sat up, rubbed her eyes, which were still misty.

Thinking about her appointment to go shopping with Han Wanying today, Pei Jinhe quickly got up and washed up.

She opened the wardrobe, grabbed a white sweater from inside and put it on, paired with a pair of black casual pants.

Shen Huaiyu was having breakfast in the restaurant.

He was wearing dark gray loungewear. The man had thick, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, pale skin, and dark, calm eyes that were almost indifferent. The atmosphere around him was heavy.

It looked no different from usual, except that there was a bluish-black patch under its eyes.

Pei Jinhe pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down, asking, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Shen Huaiyu's voice was indifferent: "You slept well."

Pei Jinhe raised an eyebrow nonchalantly: "It's alright."

After saying that, she seemed to realize something, and cautiously glanced at the dark circles under Shen Huaiyu's eyes, then asked somewhat guiltily, "So why are you having insomnia? Is it related to me?"

She must be a very quiet sleeper, right?

She and Shen Huaiyu have been sleeping together for over ten days. If it were really because of her insomnia, she would have been sleepless long ago. Why did it wait until today?

Shen Huaiyu's gaze swept over her. She was dressed very simply and casually, with her hair tied in a low ponytail, revealing her fair and slender neck.

The white sweater complemented her skin tone, making her skin appear as white as snow. Her face was very pretty, but it also exuded a faint sense of aloofness.

Like the naturally cold moon, it can only be admired from afar and cannot be profaned.

"It's okay." He casually stirred the porridge in the bowl with the tips of his fingers holding the spoon handle.

Pei Jinhe took a bite of her steamed bun: "Then you can sleep a little longer after you finish eating."

She discovered that Shen Huaiyu was not the domineering CEO she had imagined.

Other domineering CEOs drink coffee in the morning, but Shen Huaiyu never does.

After finishing her meal, Pei Jinhe prepared to go out.

Number One waved to her: "Goodbye, Master. Number One will take good care of your husband and home."

Pei Jinhe: "..."

There's a lot of nonsense going on.

Pei Jinhe took a taxi to the largest shopping mall in Kyoto.

Han Wanying handed the milk tea in her hand to Pei Jinhe: "Jinhe, this is your favorite taro milk tea."

Pei Jinhe smiled and accepted it, saying, "Thank you."

Han Wanying took Pei Jinhe's arm: "Am I very thoughtful?"

Pei Jinhe pinched her cheek: "Yes, you are my sweet little cotton-padded jacket."

The two of them sipped their milk tea and strolled leisurely through the shopping mall.

The mall is very big; if you get tired of shopping, you can sit on a chair on the side and rest for a while.

Han Wanying pulled Pei Jinhe into a clothing store that sells luxury goods.

The sales assistant enthusiastically promoted the clothes to them, but Pei Jinhe had no intention of buying anything.

Han Wanying pointed to the rows of clothes: "Jinhe, do you like any of them? Let's each wear one as matching outfits."

Pei Jinhe shook her head: "No need, I have clothes."

"Your clothes..." Han Wanying then carefully examined Pei Jinhe's clothes.

At first glance, her clothes looked very simple and ordinary, without even a logo. Someone who didn't know much about fashion could easily mistake them for cheap street vendor items costing only a few dozen yuan.

But Han Wanying has a sharp eye and immediately recognized that Pei Jinhe's sweater was made of velvet.

This type of fleece is extremely rare and expensive, but it is soft, lightweight, and provides excellent warmth.

Han Wanying stared in shock, her eyes wide: "Jinhe, is this a new dress?"

She's known Pei Jinhe for almost four years, and she knows the price range of Pei Jinhe's clothes better than anyone else.

When have I ever seen her wear such expensive clothes?

Pei Jinhe glanced down at her 'ordinary' clothes and said, "I guess so."

Shen Huaiyu prepared these clothes for her, so she just grabbed one at random.

Han Wanying was astonished: "Jinhe, have you struck it rich? How could you afford to buy yourself such expensive clothes?"

Pei Jinhe was taken aback for a moment, then made an excuse: "I got the investment, so I'm in a good mood."

Is this clothing expensive?

Forgive her for being naive and unsophisticated.

Someone like her who knows nothing about luxury goods can't be bothered even if someone tries to flaunt their wealth in front of her.

Because she didn't know them at all.

Han Wanying nodded in agreement: "With such a beautiful face like yours, you should dress up properly, otherwise it would be a waste of your beauty."

After lunch, the two went to see a movie, and Pei Jinhe even bought popcorn and drinks.

This is an animated film that has received rave reviews.

It's a bit childish for elementary school students, but just right for college students like them.

It gets dark early in late autumn, and they came out of the mall around four o'clock.

Han Wanying asked, "Are you sure you don't need me to take you home?"

Pei Jinhe smiled and said, "No need, I can just take a taxi back myself."

Han Wanying: "Remember to let me know when you get home."

Pei Jinhe reminded him, "Okay, drive carefully."

After Han Wanying left, Pei Jinhe walked to the roadside, where several taxis were parked not far away.

Now, almost everyone uses Didi Chuxing, and the number of taxis has decreased significantly.

Pei Jinhe took out her phone, ready to hail a taxi, when a taxi stopped in front of her and rolled down its window.

The driver was a middle-aged man around forty years old. He smiled kindly at Pei Jinhe and said, "Miss, would you like a ride? I'll give you a discount."

Pei Jinhe glanced at the car, and it was indeed the same as the taxi she usually took.

She opened the back door and got in: "Then take me to Lanyuan."

There was a light lemon scent in the car.

"Okay." The driver turned on the navigation and started the car.

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