"......" Qiao Xihe decided that he wouldn't bother with this bastard tonight.

Pei Ting saw that the situation was a little bad, so he hurriedly forked a small piece of beef, and this time directly stuffed the fork into Qiao Xihe's hand.

Qiao Xihe looked at the fork in his hand and stuffed the beef into Pei Tingyuan's mouth, "Oh, didn't you eat it?"

Pei Tingyuan smiled, "Satisfied." ”

Qiao Xihe did snort coldly, lowered his head and began to deal with the dessert after the meal.

The soft and sweet chocolate cake also greatly satisfies the requirements of the taste buds.

"Let's have another meal in a few days...... she licked her lips, "I'd like to try seafood pasta next time." ”

"Good. Pei Tingyuan agreed, "Or pack one for you and go back for supper?"

Qiao Xihe shook his head, "It tastes good if it is freshly made and eaten, and it will be cold when you take it back, and no matter how hot it is, it will not taste like that again." She said as she ate some of the remaining chocolate cake in one bite.

Pei Tingyuan saw some chocolate on her lips, stretched out his hand, wiped it off for her, and then licked his fingers.

This kind of behavior may be disgusting to ordinary people, but Pei Tingyuan has his unique charm.

Qiao Xihe felt that the roots of her ears were hot, and she lowered her eyes in a panic, but the food in front of her had already been eaten, and there was only a little bit of red wine left in the wine glass. As if she had seen the light of day, she hurriedly picked up her glass and drained the little red wine.

Then, the heartbeat, which had just accelerated, returned to normal.

On the other side, Pei Tingyuan continued to eat, but much faster.

After eating, the two of them took a walk in the garden of the restaurant.

The moonlight reflected the shadows of the two people diagonally on the ground, and the shadows overlapped from time to time as they walked.

Pei Tingyuan folded a red rose and handed it to Qiao Xihe.

Qiao Xihe blushed, took the rose, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

Nice aroma.

But...... She looked around a little panicked.

Pei Tingyuan saw her panic and said with a smile: "Don't worry, guests can pick roses here." ”

Qiao Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for the roses." ”

Pei Tingyuan held her hand, and the two of them went home together with the moonlight.

Qiao Xihe was no longer surprised when she saw Pei Tingyuan walking into her room with pajamas, and after last night, she was willing to believe that he would not do anything.

She came out of the shower first, and the water from her hair fell on her back.

She wiped it with a towel casually, and then said to Pei Tingyuan, "You go take a bath." ”

Pei Tingyuan glanced at her hair and beckoned.

Qiao Xihe followed his guidance for some reason, sat on the chair, and then saw Pei Tingyuan take out a hair dryer.

"I'll blow your hair out. ”

She looked at his courteous appearance and did not refuse.

Pei Tingyuan turned on the hair dryer, first used the largest gear to quickly blow on her hair, and then adjusted it to a medium-speed wind and began to blow thinly.

His movements were still so gentle, they didn't hurt her at all.

She simply closed her eyes and enjoyed.

With Pei Tingyuan's help, Qiao Xihe's hair was very dry, faster and better than doing it himself.

"Pei ......" she coughed, "Tingyuan, you didn't be a barber before, you can take care of your hair better than me." ”

"I specialize in it. Pei Ting said from afar.

Qiao Xihe raised his eyebrows, "You still specialize in this?"

"For you. Pei Tingyuan squatted down and blew in her ear.

It's an old trick again, Qiao Xihe's action of blowing his ears on him can already be immovable, but this is only on the surface, her hand resting on her thigh is tightly clenched into a fist, otherwise she feels that she must have fallen into the trap of Pei Tingyuan, a bastard.

He knew her too well and knew where the murder was.

"Okay, you smell of sweat, hurry up and take a shower. She nudged him.

"Yes, yes, my wife. Pei Tingyuan obediently went to take a bath.

Qiao Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, and after hearing the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, he walked to the balcony.

The moonlight was still beautiful, and the roses from the restaurant were placed in a beautiful little crystal vase.

She leaned against the railing of the balcony and looked at the roses on the table, feeling a little complicated.

Although he has accepted Pei Tingyuan, he still has a little complicated feelings in his heart, and he doesn't know why, he will resist Pei Tingyuan's too affectionate move.

She clearly knows that she has come to this point with Pei Tingyuan, and if she continues like this, she will be bored by Pei Tingyuan sooner or later, right?

Thinking about it, is it probably because of the unclear relationship between Pei Tingyuan and Lu Xiwen?

After all, he sacrificed his life to save his life when he was a child, and this kindness is impossible to forget for a lifetime.

As long as Lu Xiwen mentions it intentionally or unintentionally, or if Pei Tingyuan thinks of it himself, then ...... Pei Tingyuan will always keep Lu Xiwen in his heart, will he eventually make Lu Xiwen more important than her?

Thinking of this, Qiao Xihe felt that his heart skipped a beat.

So, shouldn't she continue to sink in?

Qiao Xihe clenched his fists tightly, and the soft palm that was directly pierced hurt in pain.

Before she could make some kind of decision, Pei Tingyuan came out of the bathroom, she quickly threw all those complicated feelings out of her mind, and hurriedly walked over.

"You've been busy all day, go to sleep, I want to get some more design drafts. She said.

Pei Tingyuan said: "Okay." ”

"Hmm......" Qiao Xihe lowered his head and hurriedly sat down at the desk, not daring to look at Pei Tingyuan.

This person is so perceptive that he can always perceive the thoughts of others from small details.

She listened to the movement behind her and knew that Pei Tingyuan was already lying on the bed, and then she focused all her attention on the sketch in front of her.

As soon as she goes to work the day after tomorrow, Lu Cheng will definitely come over to "care" about her, and no matter what, she has to come up with a different design draft before that.

Gradually, she forgot about Pei Tingyuan behind her, and threw herself into her work.

By the time I came back to my senses, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

She subconsciously looked back, but she happened to meet a pair of bright eyes.

Pei Tingyuan hasn't slept yet?!

Moreover, he was still reading yesterday's magazine......

Is there anything so good-looking? Qiao Xihe was almost speechless, walked over, and asked, "Why don't you sleep yet, don't you have to work overtime tomorrow?"

"Yes," Pei Tingyuan said, "But I like to look at Qiaoqiao's back." ”

"......" Qiao Xihe couldn't laugh or cry.

Pei Tingyuan stared at her with burning eyes and asked, "Busy with work?"