It only took a moment before Zuo Lan came down the stairs with her suitcase. From the beginning to the end, she never looked at Pei Yihuan and Mo Wan again, as if she regarded them as transparent people.
But when she passed by Mo Qingfei, her footsteps paused slightly, her eyes fell on Mo Qingfei, with a sneer on her lips.
The powerful aura made Mo Qingfei's body tremble slightly, but he still clung to his chest.
Lifting his steps, Zuo Lan's figure gradually disappeared outside the villa. On the stairs on the second floor, Pei Yiyou saw this scene clearly.
His deep and cold eyes fell on Mo Qingfei, he pulled his thin lips, and said word by word: "Don't try to challenge my bottom line, there will be no next time!"
After finishing the sentence, he dragged Mo Wan upstairs to his room.
And Mo Qingfei's body was still trembling slightly, his voice was too deep and cold, which made her shiver uncontrollably.
Lin Suyun gritted her teeth, and poked Mo Qingfei's forehead with her finger: "Do you have a head? Do you have a head?"
She also hoped that she could snatch President Pei away from Mo Wan, that scourge. This is great, and she offended President Pei before it even started!
Mo Qingfei was obviously in a bad mood, and said impatiently: "Stop poking, I'm going upstairs!"
A lunch breaks up like this.
Back in the room, Mo Wan looked at Pei Yihuan: "Do you want to call Sister Zuo Lan to explain?"
"Do you think she can listen to it at this time?"
"That's right." Mo Wan was a little helpless, she was so angry right now, she probably couldn't listen to anything: "Then wait for two days after Yijing's bone marrow transplant is done, and then explain."
She knew in her heart that Sister Zuo Lan was very important in the hearts of the Pei family. The relationship she had been with for more than 20 years had already become the closest person.
This cannot be replaced by anyone, nor can it be erased.
"Would you like to go to the movies?" Pei Yihuan asked with raised eyebrows as he hugged her body on his lap.
"Don't!" She glared at him fiercely: "No morals, no restraint, rascal!"
Tossing and tossing for a whole night, he was really dying, his physical strength was comparable to that of a leopard, but she couldn't stand it!
There was more evil in his deep eyes: "I heard that Mrs. Pei means you want to do it again?"
"Really, I don't want to. My legs are weak right now, and I can't even walk comfortably. If this continues, I'm really going to die at your hands."
Hearing this, Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed: "Why is it uncomfortable to walk?"
Immediately, Mo Wan's face was blushed: "Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, how can there be so many reasons!"
Could it be that she was going to tell President Pei that it was because he indulged too much last night that her body was swollen everywhere and felt uncomfortable?
Kill her! She can't even say it!
Pei Yihuan was unusually serious and persistent: "Why is it uncomfortable to walk, and where did it hurt?"
She really didn't want to continue discussing this topic with him, so she buried her face in the pillow and ignored him.
"It must be where I got hurt last night, come, let me see..."
Her cheeks became more and more red, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold Mr. Pei's big hand: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
Back at the villa, Zuo Lan casually threw the suitcase in the living room, and fell on the big bed in the room.
The corners of the eyes were wet, and crystal tears rolled in the eye sockets, but they didn't flow down again, but the heart was tearing.
For Mo Wan, he actually drove her away, even drove her away!
Don't ask right or wrong, don't ask indiscriminate, just drive her away, who can understand the pain in her heart at this moment?
It hurts...it hurts...even breathing hurts...
If she could, she hoped that she would be completely numb, numb, numb again..."
(end of this chapter)