Chapter 1211 Late Bloomer in Marriage: This woman is very strange, and Pei Tong doesn't know what her identity is

After dinner, it was not early, the moonlight was quietly hidden in the thick clouds, and the drizzle outside began to fall again.

Smussen took off his blazer and draped it over her.

"Thank you." Pei Tong's dark eyes looked at his young and handsome face, and he didn't know where to go next.

Tonight was Smussen's birthday, and it didn't seem good if she went to the library to tutor after eating as usual.

Her hesitation, her mind has long been seen through by a man.

Smussen lowered his head, stared at her with colored eyes, and deliberately lowered his voice, distracting her like a child: "Didn't you say that you want to make up for me a cake, can you make it up to me tonight?" ”

"Tonight?"

Pei Tong didn't keep up with his thinking logic for a while.

Smussen slowly spat out, "Go to my apartment." ”

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Because of the rain, it feels like the whole world is quiet.

Pei Tong followed behind the man and came to a high-end community with him, she quietly looked around, as if she was a little confused, but she didn't ask.

Smussen helped her carry her schoolbag and carried it all the way.

In his left hand, he is still carrying the cream he bought at the supermarket.

"I'm the only one living here." He asked the girl to walk into the elevator first, standing at the door with a tall figure, Pei Tong needed to look up, and nodded as if he didn't understand.

Why do you say this?

Presumably because Smussen didn't want her to be under psychological pressure.

This apartment is close to Pei Tong's home, he has been buying it for almost a month, and during this time, he rarely goes back to Si's house to live, and every time he finishes tutoring in the library, he will return to this empty apartment alone.

It's not popular, it's just a place for him to sleep.

Pei Tong walked into his home, and what she saw was a bright black and white color, not many things, the environment was very cold and spotless, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, she stood at the entrance in a daze, turned around, and looked at the young man who was closing the door behind her.

Smussen stepped past her and found a pair of oversized men's cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet: "You don't have anything to wear, wear this first." ”

Pei Tong looked at the shoes that were much larger than her delicate little feet, and when he saw that they were his, he whispered, "Thank you." ”

Smussen put his schoolbag on the coffee table and said in a very common tone: "The kitchen is on the right-hand side, you are tired, go to the guest bedroom to rest." ”

Pei Xiaolai made a birthday cake for him, so naturally he didn't want to go to the guest bedroom to rest.

She hurriedly shook her head, and her voice was very small: "I, I'll do it, and it will be fine soon." ”

I was afraid that he would follow, so I added: "You are busy with yourself." ”

If he's there, it will make her feel stressed.

In this way, Smussen just sat on the sofa in the living room, but his deep gaze was fixed on the kitchen, revealing the girl's thin figure.

He took out the cigarette case lighter from his trouser pocket, did not smoke it, and played with it in the palm of his hand.

This didn't make him bored and tired of waiting for a while, Smussen seemed to be sick, as long as he saw Pei Tong's back, even if he knew that she was there, the feeling of emptiness in front of his chest would be better.

He didn't know how much longer he could hold out.

Will one day if you can't control it, you will forcibly lock her around.

While Smussen finds himself eager to learn about her past, he begins to lose his tolerance for distance.

He stared at it for too long, and he didn't know what direction the clock on the wall was turning, when the secretary's phone brought him back from his silent thoughts, frowned, and looked in the direction of the kitchen before picking up the phone with his big hand to answer it. I went to the study.

Without that strong line of sight, Pei Tong could calm down in the kitchen.

She exhaled secretly, whipping cream on her hands.

Probably gone, right?

Pei Tong quietly looked outside, but he didn't see a man.

Just as she began to concentrate on making the cake, she was interrupted by a doorbell.

The living room was quiet, Pei Tong waited for a while, and when she saw that Smussen didn't show up to open the door, she washed her hands and ran out.

……

"Hello, Mr. Si, I ......"

The door of the apartment was opened, and a young woman in a white shirt and black dress stood in the hallway, holding a delicate and small cake in both hands, with a smile on her face.

Pei Tong reacted the same way, his eyes narrowed.

"Sister, are you here to find Smussen?"

This woman was very unfamiliar, and Pei Tong didn't know what her identity was, so she had to ask first.

"My name is Yao Yun and I live upstairs...... Household. Yao Yun also didn't know Pei Tong's identity, saying that he was indeed young, and a small face was beautiful, but he was still very tender.

Is Smussen's sister?

But according to her observations, Smussen has not had any family or friends in the past month.

Yao Yun first stored her suspicions in her stomach, and took out the company's gentleness to treat customers, the little sister in front of her; "Your brother...... Is he at home? ”

Pei Tong didn't explain for a moment that Smussen was not her brother.

Dark eyes stared at the cake in the woman's hand for a few seconds.

It seems that Smussen has already made a cake for him, and he doesn't need her to make it too much.

The smile on the corner of her lips was a little far-fetched but she didn't know it, and nodded: "In the study, Yao ...... Sister Yao, please come in. ”

The shoes in the apartment, already worn by her.

Pei Tong didn't find a cotton slip for Yao Yun to wear, and bowed his head a little embarrassed: "Why don't you come in like this, I'm sorry, there are no shoes you wear here." ”

Yao Yun was holding the cake and actually noticed that the shoe cabinet was empty.

She didn't say anything angry, but smiled.

It's good, it looks like no woman has ever been here.

Obviously, Pei Tong is only 16 years old, and he is not a woman in the eyes of Yao Yun, a young adult.

"Who's here?"

At this moment, a low and indifferent male voice came.

Pei Tong and Yao Yun were not embarrassed for a few seconds, and then turned around and looked at each other.

Smussen was still answering the phone with one hand, and when he heard movement in the living room, he came out to look.

As a result, he frowned and swept to the young woman standing in the living room, still holding a cake in her hand, and her face was not very good.

Pei Tong stood aside and didn't know what to do, so he could only let Yao Yun say it himself.

"I, I'll go to the kitchen......"

As soon as she said that she was going to run, Smussen gave her an order: "Stand still for me." ”

Pei Tong's body froze instantly, very innocent.

She didn't know why she was obedient, and the atmosphere in the living room was inexplicably embarrassing.

In the end, it was Yao Yun who took the initiative to break the suffocating tranquility, she smiled, and her makeup was very exquisite: "I bought a cake on the way to work, it was delicious." ”

Smusen turned his head sideways, casually explained a few words to the secretary on the phone, and then frowned deeply, turned his gaze, and fell on Yao Yun in a deep and heavy manner.

(End of chapter)