I looked back suddenly, and the whole person was stunned in place - it was not Pei Shaobei who was holding me, but Lin Dong!

"What are you doing?"

I was stunned for a moment, frowned, glared at him fiercely, and at the same time shook off his hand vigorously, but I didn't expect him to use force too, and I tried to shake it several times but couldn't shake it off.

Lin Dong glanced behind me, as if looking at the aunts who were still talking just now, and then dragged me in the other direction, and said in a low voice, "Gu Wan, I have something to tell you." ”

I saw that one hand couldn't shake off his hand, so I simply started work with both hands, one was responsible for breaking his hand, and the other was responsible for continuing to shake it, and at the same time replied very unceremoniously: "You have something, what does it matter to me?"

"If you have something, say it well, don't do it in public—it's a married man to a married woman. ”

The words that went around and around let me know that the person who spoke must be Pei Shaobei.

Just when I was still having a headache how to break free of my wrist from Lin Dong's hand, Pei Shaobei also buckled Lin Dong's wrist, and within a few seconds, Lin Dong let go of his hand very interestingly, and Pei Shaobei also let go of his hand.

My hand, which had just regained my freedom, was quickly caught by Pei Shaobei, and he looked down at my wrist that was red from being grabbed by Lin Dong, and his face sank: "Mr. Lin, if you cause physical harm to my fiancée, I don't mind letting you go to court again." ”

"It's my private affair with her, you-"

Before Lin Dong finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Pei Shaobei: "I don't think you and my fiancée still have private affairs unfinished, and-" Pei Shaobei deliberately paused and dragged me behind him: "Just tell me if you have anything, you have nothing to do with her." ”

Pei Shaobei's mouthful of "my fiancée" made Lin Dong's face blue and white for a while, I saw that Lin Dong really wanted to talk to me about something, but I had no choice but Pei Shaobei was between me and him, and there was a group of aunts who were watching the play behind him, it was really embarrassing, he hesitated for a few seconds, then had to glare at me and leave angrily.

"Does it hurt?" Pei Shaobei glanced at my red wrist, gently pulled it up, and rubbed it for me.

"It's fine. I shook my head, and it wasn't so much that my wrist was scratched, but that it was my heart that was scratched.

It was not easy to become a stranger with him, and he never got along, why did he suddenly find me after tearing his face?

Could it be that, as I thought before, Zhang Jiajia and Liu Juan's competition for territory had already caused him a headache and annoyance?

And more importantly, in his eyes, I am such a person - someone who looks for you when you need it, and kicks you aside when you don't?

I gritted my teeth and adjusted my breathing to calm my mind, and Pei Shaobei deliberately increased his strength as if he wanted to make me notice his presence, so that I had to focus on him.

Pei Shaobei looked at me meaningfully, as if he guessed that my current mood would not be much better, and he didn't have much to say, so he could only remind in a low voice: "If he still dares to come to you, you can either call me or call the police directly." ”

I let go of my teeth and nodded, he also breathed a sigh of relief, his hand naturally put his arm around my shoulder, and comforted me softly: "Don't think about it, go home quickly, I'm hungry." ”

“…… Good. ”

I took a deep breath, finally got my god back, patted his hand off my shoulder, and walked to the elevator, I glanced back at the aunts who were talking again, and secretly prayed that the incident would not spread too quickly.

After returning home, Pei Shaobei really came to my house to eat again, but the difference was that this time he rushed to cook.

"Can you eat what you cook?"

While watching TV, I glanced at Pei Shaobei, who was busy in the kitchen, and quipped.

"Anyway, you've eaten my noodles too. Pei Shaobei, who was wearing an apron, answered me while cutting vegetables, and the family cooking was full of male style.

I sat next to the sofa, holding my chin and watching Pei Shaobei do his best in the kitchen, looking carefully at him in a suit under the apron, I always felt that he was so out of place in the kitchen.

I sighed and got up and walked towards the kitchen, "I'd better do it." ”

"Go outside," Pei Shaobei saw me get up and walk towards him, and quickly closed the kitchen door: "I'm afraid that if you can't open it, you will unscrew the gas cylinder and commit suicide, so what should I do?"

It turned out that I was worried about this-

I smiled helplessly, and shot at him through the floor-to-ceiling glass door with a little disdain: "Then I have to invite you away first." ”

If I wanted to kill myself and affect him, not to mention whether his law firm would settle accounts with me, his powerful family would definitely whip my corpse anyway.

"It seems that you really want to kill yourself," Pei Shaobei sighed twice, turned around and unbuttoned his apron: "I won't tease you, let's prepare for dinner." ”

I looked at the plates behind him in disbelief, but he pushed them out by the shoulders and forced them against the chair next to the dining table.

After a while, he brought out a few dishes from the previous one, and I looked at them carefully—a steamed egg, a fried greens, and a braised pork.

Although it is just a few ordinary home-cooked dishes, it is really difficult for a prince like him.

"What, unappetizing?"

He put a bowl of rice in front of me, sat down beside me, saw that I was reluctant to pick up the chopsticks, and looked at the dishes in front of me, as if he was a little aggrieved.

"No......" I picked up the rice bowl and picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of meat and stuffed it into my mouth, and ate obediently.

I can't help but think of what I used to look like when I was with Lin Dong, every day after I came back from school, I had to work hard to cook, so that he could have appetizing dishes when he came back from work, but every time he was picky, sometimes he just called back and said that he wanted to socialize, and he didn't go home to eat, leaving me alone in front of the empty house and the unfinished dishes, and it was a fantasy to ask him to cook.

"Late?"

Pei Shaobei suddenly called me, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of my eyes, looking at me with a worried expression.

"What's wrong?" I was stunned for a moment, then snapped back to my senses and looked at him fixedly, not knowing why.

“…… You've finished eating, what are you going to pick?" Pei Shaobei pointed to the bowl in my hand helplessly and funny, and when I looked down, it was already empty.

I smirked, quickly put the bowl down, looked at him quietly for two seconds, picked up the chopsticks and bowl again, and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll wash the dishes. ”

I heard Pei Shaobei's sigh, and I also heard him pull out his chair and walk towards me.

"No need, you've already cooked, washing the dishes, or I'll do it. ”

I snatched the bowl and chopsticks from his hand in one hand, and the two empty plates, turned on the faucet, and looked down to pretend that I was concentrating on washing the dishes.

Pei Shaobei didn't speak anymore, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of him turning around and leaving the kitchen, and the movements of my hands also stopped, I shook my head and continued to wash the dishes.

As if I had calculated the time for me to wash the dishes, when I finished the work at hand, Pei Shaobei blocked the kitchen door again, staring at me with the eyes of a police interrogator.

"What are you doing?" I pretended not to see, and pushed him as I walked past him, "What are you doing here? ”

"I'll just ask, does Lin Dong still have such a big influence on you?"

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me hard, pressing me directly against the wall, asking in an aggressive tone, his eyes fixed on me.

I don't start, I'm silent.

"Is it so difficult to answer?" Pei Shaobei suddenly laughed, and the strength in his hand increased a little: "He hasn't said anything to you yet, it's just a meeting, you...... As for that?"

“…… I do not know. ”

I bit my lower lip, it wasn't that I really didn't want to answer Pei Shaobei's question, but I didn't know how to answer it myself.

As he said, Lin Dong's words and deeds today are not as good as one ten-thousandth of what Li Juan and Zhang Jiajia hurt me! But why...... Why is my mood affected even more......

"Because he's your ex-husband?" Pei Shaobei let go of the hand that was holding my wrist, and instead clasped my chin, and forced my head back: "Because you have lived with him for five years?"

"I don't know!"

I shook my head desperately, reached out and slapped away his hand that was holding my chin, pushed him away hard, and was dragged back by him before I could run two steps: "Gu Wan, you have nothing to do with him anymore." ”

He pressed me into his arms and whispered in my ear, "What are you thinking, you can't go back - or do you want to go back to the time when you lived with him?"

"I don't want it!"

I shook my head desperately and screamed, but my voice became a little hoarse and a little choked, so I closed my mouth in amusement.

"Forget it, I'll go back first, you can be quiet first. ”

It seemed like a century had passed, Pei Shaobei finally let go of me, picked up the briefcase on the sofa, and turned around to go out.

"Call me if you have something, wait for me at any time, don't think about it alone. ”

The moment he closed the door, he added another sentence, and then there was a sound of the door closing so light that it was easy to ignore.

I staggered back to the room, curled up in a ball and collapsed on the bed, what flashed in front of my eyes was the scene of Lin Dong suddenly appearing this afternoon and dragging me, and all that flashed in my mind was the disgusting face he had teamed up with Zhang Jiajia and Li Juan to slander me a few days ago.

I buried my head between my legs, and to my surprise, I didn't shed any more tears - too, my tears are so precious, how can they be worth shedding for a scumbag?

I smiled self-deprecatingly, dragged my tired body into my pajamas, and let my tired heart fall into silence, and my eyes closed, and gradually fell asleep.

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