Mo Wan was so blocked that he couldn't speak a word, and he felt a little embarrassed.
"By the way, there's more..." As if thinking of something again, Pei Zhenjiang paused for a moment, and said again: "Also, prepare yourself, and go to honeymoon with Yihuan in two days."
"Cough cough cough" Once again, Mo Wan coughed violently, even tears flowed out.
Pei Yijing, who was closest to her, patted her on the back, handed the water glass to her, and said calmly, "Drink some water."
"Thank you!" Thank you very loudly, Mo Wan didn't look up or look at him, but picked up the water glass and drank it down.
Liu Rusu, who had been silent all this time, asked very interestedly: "Miss Mo, have you decided where to spend your honeymoon?"
"No..." Mo Wan twitched the corners of his lips unnaturally.
Liu Rusu took a sip of red wine gracefully: "Then what do you think of the Maldives?"
"Great!"
"Great!" Liu Rusu had a smile on her face, with anticipation: "Then, can Yijing and I go with you?"
"Ah?" Mo Wan still hadn't recovered.
Pei Yijing glanced at Liu Rusu helplessly, and said lightly, "Rusu, don't mess around."
"I'm really not fooling around. I've been wanting to go to the Maldives a while ago, but I haven't had the time, and there's no one I can go with. The work hasn't started yet, so it's exciting to go with a lot of people. What's the point of the two being deserted? Meaning, Miss Mo, do you mind?"
Mo Wan didn't know what to say anymore, he could only twitch the corners of his mouth, laughing hahaha: "How could that be."
"Then it's a deal! We'll go together in two days!" Liu Ruse smiled on her pretty face.
"Oh good." Mo Wan replied indiscriminately, whether to go on honeymoon or not is still completely unknown, who knows what will happen then!
It is said that Pei Zhenjiang has no words, and the relationship between Yihuan and Mo Wan is indeed stiff enough. It is not a good thing to have two more people, at least Yihuan will not face it in front of Yijing and Rusu. Mo Wan went too far, or made her too embarrassed.
Pei Yifeng shouted dissatisfiedly: "I want to go too!"
Pei Zhenjiang glared at him: "Eat your food, what's your business here!"
"Then why can the fourth brother go together?" He felt unwilling.
"Now that you can find me another girlfriend who can get engaged, I agree to let you go!" Pei Zhenjiang just said without even looking at him.
Hearing this, Pei Yifeng immediately calmed down, shrugged his shoulders, and ate without speaking.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, night had fallen.
Pushing open the door, Mo Wan walked into the room. This was the second time she stepped into Pei Yihuan's room. It was still in sharp contrast between white and black, but it was more luxurious and noble.
"Huh—" With a long sigh, Mo Wan sat down on the sofa, his mind was so messed up that he couldn't fall asleep and dared not sleep.
Because, she didn't know what was about to face her?
After a long time, she really couldn't hold it anymore, her eyelids began to sink, and she fell down on the sofa, breathing steadily.
The night was getting darker and darker, like the deepest ink, suddenly, a sound of chaotic footsteps came into his ears, Mo Wan, who was still asleep, sat up suddenly, and with a glance, he met Pei Yifeng and the housekeeper who supported Pei Yihuan and walked in , the strong and pungent smell of wine wafted over, making her frown.
"It's just in time for you to wake up. The second brother will leave it to you. It's really heavy!" Pei Yifeng stretched his shoulders, then deliberately blinked at Mo Wan, and walked out of the room with the housekeeper.
Mo Wan originally planned to ignore him, but when she thought that it was because of her own affairs that this happened, she felt guilty towards him.
Standing up, she poured a cup of hot tea and put it on his lips. Pei Yihuan was also thirsty right now, so he drank it in one gulp with his thin lips. After drinking a few cups in a row, he began to tug at his clothes irritably .
Seeing this, Mo stretched out his arms and started to help him unbutton his suit. Although he didn't want to, but because of the guilt in his heart, he couldn't just ignore it.
But at this moment, Pei Yihuan frowned and opened his eyes.
But his consciousness still seemed to be a little fuzzy. He squinted his eyes before he could see the face of the person in front of him clearly. When he moved his hand, Mo Wan's wrist was held by him. He didn't expect that he would wake up suddenly, let alone He would act like this, and she was a little startled for a moment.
Pei Yihuan's eyes were as cruel as a knife's edge, he stared at Mo Wan closely: "Who will allow you to touch me?"
While speaking, he exerted a little force and pulled Mo Wan towards him. The tips of their noses almost touched each other. Mo Wan swallowed and stepped back: "Let go. I won't touch you anymore. No Touched."
She almost forgot one thing, the man in front of her would never need to feel guilty, all she had to do was to keep away from him and keep the guilt in her heart, otherwise she would be asking for trouble!
Staring at Mo Wan with his cold eyes narrowed for a while, he snorted coldly, pushed her away, and walked towards the bed shaking.
Mo Wan stood where he was, watching helplessly as he swayed forward while tugging at the clothes on his body.
Starting from the sofa, coats, ties, and suit pants were scattered on the floor. She picked them up one by one and walked to the bed.
On the bed, Pei Yihuan was already asleep with his eyes closed, and a short stubble appeared on his chin, adding a touch of lazy and deadly sex appeal.
Standing in front of the bed and looking at it for a while, she sighed faintly, put the clothes she picked up from the ground into the bathroom, took a plate of water, and walked out with a towel.
It started on his face, then his arms, his neck, and then his bronzed chest.
The warm towel moved slowly on his chest. Mo Wan took a deep breath and held it. Seeing that his eyes were still closed, she dared to wipe gently.
(end of this chapter)