Chapter 864: Intimacy
Lin Yan confirmed with Cheng Mo several times that the signature sent in the morning was indeed Pei Yucheng's handwriting, and there was no problem.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan's brain was in chaos.
The signature in the morning is Pei Yucheng's handwriting? How is this possible!
Obviously those names signed by "her hand", okay!
Lin Yan remembered the relevant content about brain domain development in the book she read before, and became more and more suspicious that someone should have deliberately used brain wave transfer to temporarily manipulate her body.
Now the question is, who is the consciousness that controls her body?
Who can know this level of Pei Yucheng? Not only is he familiar with the passwords of his various devices, the placement of items, and even his handwriting can be imitated to the point that even professional identification can't detect it?
With Pei Yucheng's character, who can be so intimate with Pei Yucheng?
This kind of relationship, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's his wife!
Before, she thought it was wishful thinking on the part of the "pervert", but now it seems that this level of intimacy is definitely impossible to be wishful thinking.
Lin Yan's heart inexplicably surged with a nameless fire, and even her genuine girlfriend didn't have this kind of treatment!
Lin Yan was standing in the living room making all kinds of speculations, and behind him, the door of Pei Yucheng's bedroom was suddenly pushed open.
"Pei Yucheng......" Lin Yan heard the sound and subconsciously turned around, "Woke up so early?" ”
Lin Yan didn't even notice it, and unconsciously, her address to Pei Yucheng had changed from Mr. Pei to "Pei Yucheng".
"What's wrong?" Pei Yucheng's expression seemed to be a little anxious, and as soon as he saw Lin Yan, he opened his mouth to ask.
Lin Yan was stunned when he heard this, "Huh? ”
Pei Yucheng had a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead, walked quickly to Lin Yan, and stretched out his hand to cover Lin Yan's stomach, "Is this here?" ”
Lin Yan blinked, "Uh...... You...... How do you know? ”
Pei Yucheng's expression froze, and there seemed to be a trace of chagrin in his eyes, and then he said with a calm expression, "I just saw you holding your stomach, and you seem to be uncomfortable." ”
When did Pei Yucheng see it? Did she just hold her stomach?
But Lin Yan was thinking about things just now, and he didn't pay attention to it.
Odd...... This doesn't seem to be the first time, every time she is unwell, Pei Yucheng seems to know, and it is so accurate that even the parts are clear.
"What the hell does it hurt?" Pei Yucheng asked.
Lin Yan was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly, "It's okay, it's okay...... It's just a stomachache...... Minor glitch......"
Pei Yucheng hurriedly picked up the coat on the side and put it on, "No, I'll take you to the hospital." ”
Lin Yan was anxious, grabbed Pei Yucheng's hand, and could only speak helplessly, "Are you still sick, what are you running around, I'm fine, it's really fine, it's just ...... Menstrual period only! ”
Pei Yucheng was stunned when he heard this, and Qingjun's face seemed to flash uncomfortably, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay......
It turned out to be a menstrual period, no wonder.
If she had woken up later, she would have been in less pain.
"I'll go make you some brown sugar water." Pei Yucheng spoke.
As soon as he heard that Pei Yucheng was going to cook, Lin Yan suddenly sobered up with fright, "No, no, I don't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all!" ”
"It doesn't hurt anymore?"
"Mmmm, it really doesn't hurt, why am I lying to you! By the way, Pei Yucheng, I just have a very important thing to ask you! Lin Yan hurriedly changed the topic.
"What's the matter? You ask. ”