Qiao Xihe saw the meaningful smile of the housekeeper and sister-in-law Wang, and his heart felt weak for a while.

Oops, there must be some misunderstanding.

How could she explain it?

"That...... Butler, sister-in-law...... That ......"

Explain to them that she and Pei Tingyuan have no relationship at all, and they were forced to marry out of desperation?

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of "tragedy" would turn into after she said this.

Sister-in-law Wang replied with a smile: "Young lady, what's wrong?"

"Uh......" Qiao Xihe smiled bitterly, "It's nothing, you think it's delicious, I'm relieved." ”

Sister-in-law Wang smiled: "It seems that the young lady is very talented in cooking, I wonder if she is interested in learning to cook?"

Isn't there an old saying that if you want to catch a man, you have to grab his stomach first?

Although the young master has a lot of pickiness and requirements in terms of food, if the young lady does it, the situation will definitely be different, and it can also increase the relationship between the husband and wife.

Think about it, it's all good and harmless.

Qiao Xihe looked at Sister-in-law Wang's face, and the alarm bell in her heart kept ringing, "I...... I'm not interested in it for the time being, and Pei Tingyuan and Sister-in-law Wang, your cooking is very delicious, so I'm lazy and have a good mouth, so I won't be ugly in front of you. ”

Sister-in-law Wang was slightly disappointed, but the young master made it for the young lady to eat, in fact, the result was still the same.

She was happy again.

Qiao Xihe felt a little tired for a moment, "I'm too tired from running around today, I'll go back to my room to take a shower and rest." After saying that, he went upstairs as if he were fleeing.

Pei Tingyuan blessed Sister-in-law Wang to put the rest of the cake in the refrigerator, and followed Qiao Xihe's footsteps upstairs.

As soon as Qiao Xihe arrived at the door of the room, he was caught up by Pei Tingyuan.

"Anything else?" she blinked in confusion.

Pei Tingyuan came over.

Qiao Xihe understood his intentions at the same time, and stood still as if appointed, letting his lips stick to his forehead.

This is Pei Tingyuan's "good night kiss".

"Good night, Jojo. ”

"Good night. Qiao Xihe responded emotionlessly, turned around and entered the house, and then closed the door.

She was the only one left, scratching her hair a little irritably, holding the head of the chicken nest without any image, taking a change of clothes, and walking into the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at the person in the mirror and pinched her cheek hatefully.

From the beginning of promising Pei Tingyuan to go home and make the cake by himself, it was a mistake, and then it was a mistake, a wrong step, and now there is no room for recovery.

Everyone knows that she and Pei Tingyuan are a "loving couple".

Affection fart.

She grabbed her hair again, things have become the current situation, and it doesn't help to complain and resent, so let's deal with all the important things one by one, right?

She comforted herself so much that she went to wash up.

Because Mr. Rex had made an appointment to visit the company, and the air tickets and hotels had already been booked, Qiao Xihe and Pei Tingyuan hurriedly arranged all the matters of the reception after sending the invitation, so that they could talk to Rex about the contract without distraction.

Just two days before departure, Pei Tingyuan received a call from Mr. Pei.

"Tomorrow I will go home for a meal. ”

Pei Yuan's request was simple, but there was an unquestionable order in his tone.

Pei Tingyuan said: "I will be on a business trip the day after tomorrow, and now I must arrange the company's affairs." ”

"That won't stop you from coming home for a meal in the evening. Pei Yuan said.

Pei Tingyuan felt that there was something, so he had to agree, "Okay, I understand, I'll go back tomorrow." ”

"Remember to let Xihe come with you, don't be absent. As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Yuan hung up the phone directly.

Pei Tingyuan listened speechlessly to the "beep" sound from the earpiece, his fingers loosened slightly, and the microphone slipped from between his fingers and fell back onto the phone, making a crisp sound.

Qiao Xihe already knew from his words that he was going to the Pei family's old mansion tomorrow, and couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong with your grandfather suddenly calling you and me to go to the old mansion?"

Pei Tingyuan shook his head and said, "I haven't said it now, I'm afraid I want to stay at the dinner table." ”

He had a faint bad premonition.

Qiao Xihe and Pei Tingyuan had the same idea, but no one said it.

She said, "Well, let's go tomorrow and hear what your grandfather has to say." With that, he moved on to the matter at hand.

Pei Tingyuan didn't move, staring at Qiao Xihe with blank eyes.

How could Qiao Xihe not notice that pair of overly focused eyes, endured and endured, and wanted to pretend not to notice, but when Pei Tingyuan felt bored first, who knew that she had underestimated this guy's patience again.

"What are you doing staring at me?" she held up the notebook on the coffee table and put it in front of her face, "Say something quickly, let it go if you have a fart." ”

She said a little rudely, but Pei Tingyuan still smiled gently,

"Qiaoqiao," he leaned closer, stretched out his hands, and shook weakly in front of Qiao Xihe, "I wrote the invitation letter two days ago, and my hands were sore, and now it still hurts a little, Qiaoqiao doesn't feel sorry for me?"

"I can't help this pain?" Qiao Xihe sneered, "I injured my palm last time, and I didn't do it myself." ”

Pei Tingyuan actually nodded very seriously, "I just can't help it." ”

Qiao Xihe threw away the notebook, hugged his arms, and watched Pei Tingyuan's every move.

"I'm afraid that you are hallucinating now because of some stimuli. ”

"Nope. Pei Tingyuan shook his head affirmatively.

Qiao Xihe couldn't help it a little, "Pei Tingyuan, what do you want to do?" It's a man, just say it directly, if I can meet your reasonable wishes, I will definitely do it." ”

Pei Tingyuan said: "I said it, my hands are sour when I write the invitation letter, and I am still a little uncomfortable." ”

Qiao Xihe covered his mouth and laughed.

Pei Tingyuan's current appearance is like a mentally retarded person.

But...... The invitation letter is indeed too much for Pei Tingyuan to write, thinking that the pen words of the beast are actually very beautiful, and the deep meaning added to the words is enough to make people shine.

Think about it, Pei Tingyuan is still hard working.

If she wants to hold this birthday party, she has to rely on Pei Tingyuan.

"Then I'll rub it for you, as for whether it's comfortable or hurts more, it's not within my responsibility. ”

"Hmm. Pei Tingyuan nodded.

Qiao Xihe stretched out his hand and wrapped his hand.

The warm touch was transmitted to each other, and she felt as if she had been passed through her body by electricity, and her whole body trembled slightly.

She peeked at Pei Tingyuan and saw that he was leaning on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"Is this guy really comfortable?" she sighed, slightly increasing the force in her hand, and kneading her fingers for Pei Tingyuan.

The soft and warm touch made Pei Tingyuan's heart melt in an instant.

"Jojo......" he shouted softly.

When the familiar fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Pei Tingyuan suddenly broke free of the soft jade hands, and then spread his arms and hugged Qiao Xihe.