C21

While she was cooking, she was in the habit of closing the kitchen window. At the very least, the smoke wouldn't drift into the living room.

The weather was a little hot, and the kitchen door was closed. When she finished cooking a bowl of noodles, she was covered in a thin layer of sweat.

She wiped the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand and carefully walked out of the kitchen with the bowl of noodles. Before she even entered the living room, three men suddenly appeared in front of her.

The living room was not that big, but after three men squeezed in, it became even more cramped.

Seeing the figure on the sofa, Pei Luoyi reflexively frowned. She quickly walked to the tea table and put down the bowl.

Taking a deep breath, she suppressed her anger that was on the verge of erupting, "Mr. Gong, do you know that your actions are called trespassing?"

The man was sitting on a cloth sofa with his legs crossed and his long fingers on his knees, tapping.

After seeing her put down the bowl, her eyes casually glanced at the seemingly pretentious bowl of noodles. Then, she slowly lifted her eyelids and looked at the angry woman.

"Does it count?" He asked calmly, his thin lips curving into a slight curve. "I thought Miss Pei had already expected me to come, so she even opened the door and waited for me."

Pei Luoyi's face froze as he subconsciously raised his head to look at the door.

Jia Yu Shu was still leaning against the door frame, unconscious. Just now, because she was too lazy to move him, she didn't close the door. She didn't expect it to become an excuse for this man to come uninvited.

The black one could be said to be white. Pei Luoyi couldn't be bothered to argue with the man. The floor was covered with a carpet. She pulled over a cushion and sat down.

He picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites from the noodles before raising his head to look at the man and asked, "Mr Gong, how may I help you?"

It was as if no one was eating the noodles. The man looked at her and raised his eyebrows. The bowl of noodles didn't look very good, so she started to eat … For some reason, he felt that it was very fragrant.

She had only eaten two bowls of impatient porridge at the Thousand Islands Manor in the morning. She was very hungry, but she didn't hear the man's reply. No matter how hungry she was, she stopped.

She narrowed her eyes at the man's unblinking, meaningful gaze. Subconsciously, she lifted her free hand and retracted the bowl in her direction. "What are you staring at me for?"

It couldn't be that he had taken a fancy to this bowl of plain noodles, right?

If it was true, it was indeed strange.

As the president of the Palace Group, what had he not eaten before? The degree to which she was picky with food, Pai Luoyi thought, she definitely wouldn't take a fancy to this bowl of hers.

After all, she was very hungry and very tired. There was no air conditioner in the kitchen, so she didn't want to go inside and sweat all over.

"Make another bowl, I'm hungry."

Caught off guard, the man calmly replied.

There wasn't the slightest embarrassment. Rather than asking for it, it was more like an order.

Pei Luoyi held the noodles in one hand and fixed her eyes on the man's face. She didn't seem to be joking, "Mr Gong, are you serious? You want to eat my cooked noodles? Are you sure you aren't teasing me? "

If he wanted to eat noodles, where would he not be able to eat the noodles cooked by a three star chef? Or was it just to torment her?

"Miss Pei, your hearing shouldn't be a problem, so I don't want to repeat myself. After all, for the sake of the Gong Family's future bloodline, I have already read your medical report in the past few years. Your body is very healthy, and there are no problems at all. "

When Pei Luoyi heard the man mention the "royal bloodline" in disapproval, her face inevitably paled. She subconsciously tightened her grip on her chopsticks.

Bloodline? Did he want to force her to marry him and even force her to give him a child?

If you don't follow the normal order of marriage and give birth to children, can you really grow up healthy and happy?

Pei Luoyi blinked. She didn't want to think about such a long term plan, but one thing was certain.

She could be forced to marry this man, but she could never be forced to give him a child.

She did not answer and silently finished the rest of the noodles. She put away the bowl of chopsticks and stood up to reply, "I'm not very good at cooking. I've been cooking for a long time, so please wait a bit."

He turned into the kitchen.

The man stared at the tiny figure until she went into the kitchen and closed the glass door.

Mo Tong, who could not see the emotions clearly, suddenly became misty.

Don't you want to give birth to his child?

Remembering her shocked expression just now, even a hint of fear could be seen on his pale face. His eyes were so dark that not even a speck of light could be seen from them.

That's true. He was so reluctant to be forced to marry him that he didn't even hesitate to be imprisoned for two days to express his opposition. Although he compromised in the end, if it were any other ordinary person, just his status as the successor to the palace would be enough to move their hearts, right?

His indifferent gaze suddenly shifted to the drunk man at the front door. Gong Yan raised his hand and hooked it while one of the bodyguards stood beside him, waiting for his orders.

"Get that man out of here." A cold voice came from his throat.

"Yes."

The bodyguard who had received the order was huge, and moving an unconscious drunkard was a piece of cake.

However, he had just been moved out.

It was followed by the sound of a roaring female voice.

"What are you doing!?" Let him go! "

The apartment was not very high-end, but at least the security was good and the corridor was brightly lit.

When Pei Jingman, who had rushed over after receiving the call, stepped out of the elevator, the first thing she saw was her husband thrown into the hallway by a burly man in a rude manner.

She took one step after another towards the man who was half a head taller than her. Despite her reflexively trembling body and pale complexion, she still angrily pushed the man aside and raised her head to glare at him.

"Who are you? Who told you to leave my husband here! "

After saying that, he hurriedly squatted down with tears in his eyes and carefully examined Jia Yushu's body. When he saw that Jia Yushu didn't suffer any injuries due to the alcohol, he let out a heavy sigh of relief.

"Yu Shu, wake up. We're going home."

The woman's soft, boneless fingers lightly patted the man's tired-looking face. Her soft voice, however, couldn't wake the man to wake up. She could only hear him unconsciously pushing her away as he muttered another woman's name by the side of his mouth.

"Yiyi, don't go …"

His heart felt as if it was being ruthlessly cut by a sharp blade.

He was in so much pain that his breath hurt.

Pei Jingman allowed the tears to silently dampen her delicate face. Her fingers that were pinching her palm seemed to be bleeding.