Chapter 40: Jealousy

Chapter 40: Jealousy

Fanny saw that Pei Muhang had captured the heart of the beauty, and wanted to come forward to congratulate her, but it was not good to say it in front of everyone, so she whispered to him, the two of them came and went, they were all happy with their eyebrows, the parties were frank and upright, and others changed their tastes when they looked at them.

Sang Guiyu played with the hand on his waist, his mood was a little low, just now he only cared about her, took care of her emotions, worried that she was nervous, when he saw Fanny, he smiled so happily, focusing all his attention on her and ignoring himself, Wenren also felt that Fanny liked to get along with Pei Muhang more than him, and he was angry when he saw their intimacy.

The two suspected people are still chatting openly, and the two people who have been left out have no taste in their hearts.

However, it didn't take long for Wenren to be very upset and forcibly take Fanny away to another place.

Since then, Sang Guiyu has been a little depressed, and has expressed several times that she wants to go back, saying that she is tired, but Pei Muhang just knows that she is lying.

Originally, it was still good, but she changed because she saw Fanny, so can he narcissistically think that she is jealous?

Pei Muhang had this kind of speculation, and it was impossible for her to let Sang Guiyu leave easily, she couldn't escape, so she began to want to borrow wine to drown her sorrows.

In the past, she didn't drink because she was young and didn't like it, but later she rarely drank alcohol because of her health, and although she wanted to drown her sorrows, she also sensibly chose a fruit wine with a very low degree.

About two or three glasses, she thought she could be considered drunk.

She was a little dizzy, but her mind was still clear. Sang Guiyu is not so nervous, she really lets herself be unconscious outside, which is not only embarrassing, but also too dangerous, even if she has an acquaintance by her side, she will not be 100% relieved.

"I want to go home. "Home is the most reassuring place for her.

"The driver will send you back and come to see me off, and it will definitely be busy until midnight. He knew her kindness and didn't want to trouble other people's personalities.

"But my mother ......" her mother is still waiting for her at home, and she can't explain if she doesn't return home at night.

"You can make a call, it's not convenient to go back so late, she will understand. Besides, you're not alone, what are you worried about......"

She looked up at him, and the side face under the light was a little flowery, and she couldn't see it clearly, but the smile was not the same as usual, which made her vigilant, and she always felt that it was more dangerous than returning to him late.

It's just that his words make sense for her to resist, and she doesn't give her a chance to refute. Since dating, she has always felt that he is a very considerate character, never forcing her to do things she doesn't want to do, outgoing and cheerful, bringing changes to her dull life. But in some cases, his strength is evident. She hates being manipulated the most, but she doesn't find such an arrangement unacceptable.

He seemed to enjoy being with her, and he didn't mind any trick to prolong the time he could, and she was happy to let him succeed.

"Okay. The two are happy, which is the happy look she is looking forward to.

Because the Pei family was not at home, Sang Guiyu also agreed to the plan to go to Pei's house for the night in order not to break the bank, mainly because Pei Muhang said that there was a guest room at home, and he promised that he would not make trouble, so she agreed.

Sitting in the car, the driver was responsible for driving, and the two of them had a chance to rest, she leaned back in the chair, feeling that the effect of alcohol had receded, but there were outsiders present, and the destination was his home, which inevitably made people guess the purpose of their trip. If she wants to explain that although they are a couple, they are strict with etiquette and etiquette, and this kind of thing must be more embarrassing, so she just needs to pretend to be dead.

But he didn't want to waste this time, so he put his coat over her, then grabbed her left hand on his knee, rubbed it, put it to his lips and kissed it, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw her motionless and half-squinting at the driver's appearance in the rearview mirror.

How shy she is, even such a shallow intimacy is afraid that others will see it.

"Why are you angry?" he asked, squeezing her hand slightly. Seeing that she didn't want to answer, he sat down to the right, pressed against her left, attached it to her ear, and asked again.

Can she pretend she didn't hear? she frowned, not feeling that she could easily escape his questioning. So she straightened her body and distanced herself, and their proximity would make her unable to think.

"Can't I be angry?" she asked, looking at him, earnestly.

"Of course you can, but it depends on the reason. ”

"So I have to be angry for a reason?"

It's hard to be angry, and most of the reasons why women are angry are not considered reasons in the eyes of men.

"No, it's just that if it's because I like it, I'll be happy. ”

"What do you like?"

"You're jealous. Laughing and rubbing the ends of her hair, she had originally braided her hair, but the strands were too smooth, and a strand of hair escaped. He looked at her triumphantly, tugging at the strands of hair to force her to slowly approach him.

It's too insidious, so that outsiders look as if she, a woman, is going to kiss her, but she can't care about protecting her reputation anymore, because his lips are too close to her.

It wasn't until he succeeded that he explained again: "Fanny and I have a good relationship, but it's just ......" He refused to finish a sentence quickly, and waited for her there.

She was also very cooperative, "But what?"

"It's just that I see her as a sister, and she sees me as a brother, that's all. "That girl seems simple, but in fact she is eccentric, work and interpersonal relationships are enough for him to spend his brain, and then find a woman to fight wits and courage with him, wouldn't it be asking for trouble.

"But...... She's so good, and I'm more ...... than I'm going to say" How should she describe herself, although she never felt stupid or ugly, but her opponent was too perfect to be dwarfed.

"Stupid, stupid, right?"

"How can I have?" was still very unconvinced.

"That's fine, I don't need to be too smart, you're just right. ”

Without giving her a chance to refute, she held her in her arms again, and she made him realize that the simplicity of life is the most real happiness.

He didn't lie to her, when they came back, Pei Zhai was alone, and even the servants were on vacation.

It was good to save her embarrassment, and after washing, she lay down on the bed in the guest room. The curtains have not been closed, you can see the night outside, such a location, looking out is not blocked by high-rise buildings, it seems that this house is really expensive, she is the first time to live in a villa, except for the single-family house located in the middle of the mountain.

After lying down for about half an hour, she guessed that he should have rested, remembered to drink a glass of water, and it was better to go out to see, he was quite sleepy when he came in, but after taking a bath, he was awake, and he couldn't sleep.

Wearing one of his sportswear, right as pajamas. Putting on her slippers, she gently opened the door and prepared to go downstairs, but she almost bumped into someone, it was him.

"What are you doing standing here?" she lay there for so long, and she didn't hear footsteps.

"Nothing, just can't sleep. He looked at her with a dark look in his eyes, "It seems that you are just like me." ”

His expression made people look panicked, and she couldn't help but want to run away. "No, I'm just thirsty, I'm going to sleep soon, goodbye. After saying that, he immediately entered the room and closed the door, but he grabbed it with one hand.

"What are you going to do?"

"Aren't you thirsty? I'll take you to drink. He pulled her forward, not downstairs, but to his room. Then he really brought her a glass of water.

Seeing that he was full of sincerity, Sang Guiyu was relieved, took the water cup, and just finished drinking, he was pressed against the wall by him.

In an instant, he caught her lips, and his hot palm began to grope her body, his breath was hot, quickly softening her struggle, and his rational head could not resist such enthusiasm, and couldn't help but make a sound, which was undoubtedly an encouragement to him.

Then, then she found that it was difficult for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, and to be polite.