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"Didn't I promise you? How could I not come?" Pei Qingcheng held Tang Kexin's hand and walked towards the parking lot, "Why are you back so quickly? Didn't you just go to England yesterday? "

"Grandmother is fine now, but I'm back now. Aren't I still missing you?" Tang Ke made a face at Pei Qingcheng, "I've only been gone for a day and you've already changed so much. If I were to go for a few more days, you might not even know me."

"Who said that?" Pei Qingcheng laughed and opened the door, "Get in!"

Tang Kexin sat in the passenger seat while Pei Qingcheng drove.

Tang Ke put on his seatbelt and thoughtfully asked, "Nightingale suddenly agreed to help you. Did she ask you for anything?"

"Yes." Pei Qingcheng pondered for a moment before replying, "He wanted me to stay at the Manor of Dreams."

"What? Did you agree?" Tang Ke was so excited that he almost jumped up from his seat.

"I'll agree to half of it. I promised him to stay there for a year, and then I'll leave after one year."

Tang Ke Xin didn't say anything and remained silent throughout the journey.

Pei Qingcheng drove the car and turned her head to look at Tang Kexin, "Where are you going to eat tonight?"

"Oh." Tang Kexin seemed to have come back to her senses. "Whatever!"

"Whatever. Didn't you say you'd help me celebrate tonight?"

"You've already lost a year of freedom. What's there to celebrate?"

"Then forget it, just comfort me, who's about to go to jail!"

"Why would a place like the Zhuang Shengxiao's Dream be in prison? How many girls dream of such a place! " Tang Ke's tone was strange, causing Pei Qingcheng to look at him, "Why do you say that? Didn't you always scorn that place? "

"Oh, no!" Tang Ke smiled in his heart. "I'm just joking. Then let's go eat steak!"

"Tonight, I want to eat hotpot and then drink beer. I won't leave until I'm drunk!" Pei Qingcheng raised her arm and shouted.

They arrived at a hot pot restaurant in Chongqing. As soon as they entered the restaurant, the smell of spicy food assaulted their nostrils.

Pei Qingcheng took a deep breath, "Tonight, I want to have a good meal!"

However, Tang Kexin seemed to have been absent-minded all night, as if she was deep in thought.

"What's wrong with you?" Pei Qingcheng pushed her away, "Why are you always so distracted?"

"It's fine, I'll order." Tang Kexin picked up the menu and started to order.

The dishes were served and the wine was served. Pei Qingcheng poured a cup full of wine for both her and Tang Kexin before raising them up to meet her. "I hope I can get out of this cage as soon as possible!"

"Qing Qing, getting out of the cage as soon as possible is easy, you just need to stay there and don't have to go in. Since he's already given money to the Pei family, why do you want to go back?"

"I promised him. Besides, if I went back on my word, there are plenty of ways to put Madame Pei in danger again." Pei Qingcheng lowered her eyes and quickly pulled herself together, gulping down the last of the wine in her cup, "I won't say anymore, drink!"

Tang Kexin sipped her wine as she stared at Pei Qingcheng.

Pei Qingcheng drank a lot, but Tang Kexin did not drink much.

It was only when Pei Qingcheng was drunk that Tang Ke finally pressed her hand down, "Qing Qing, Qing Qing, are you drunk?"

"Hmm? "No." Pei Qingcheng pulled at her cheeks and revealed an innocent smile.

Only when she was drunk could she smile like this.

Tang Kexin placed a few bills on the table and helped Pei Qingcheng up, "Qing Qing, you're drunk. I'll send you back."

She then helped Pei Qingcheng out of the hotpot store and into the car. After that, she started up the car and drove towards the Zhuang Shengxiao.

The most mysterious and fascinating part of Mo City.

Everyone knew that it was built by Ye Wen for a single person.

Other than her, no other woman could enter.

And she, Tang Kexin, could only have stood at the entrance waiting for Pei Qingcheng two years ago.

This time, it was Tang Kexin's perfect opportunity to step into Zhuang Shengxiao's dream.

She looked back at the hazy Pei Qingcheng sleeping in the back seat and immediately turned around to continue driving.

It was a spacious room that did not match his temperament.

The steward hurriedly reported from the door, "Sir, Madam has returned. She was delivered by a girl. Furthermore," The steward paused for a moment. "Madam is drunk."

When Pei Qingcheng came in, he was about to move some of his personal belongings to the guest room.

Hearing the butler's words, Nightingale put down the item in his hand and strode out of the room.

Tang Kexin stood in the living room of the Manor, Shengxiao Dream Mansion. Although she had prepared herself mentally, she was still shocked by the decorations here.

On the wall, there was a huge relief mural, and the carving on it was none other than the woman lying on the sofa beside her, Pei Qingcheng.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the stairs. Tang Ke raised his head and looked at the top of the stairs.

The one who was coming down the stairs was Nightingale. She was wearing a silk nightgown with an icy-blue border. Under the light of the lantern, it gave off a moist glow.

He descended the stairs very quickly, so his hair danced on his forehead like a gust of wind, and he quickly appeared in front of Tang Kexin.

This was probably the first time she had come into contact with Ye Xiu at such a close distance. The noble aura and awe-inspiring aura exuded from his body made her have no choice but to lower her head.

"Director Ye." Tang Ke whispered. He lowered his head to look at the ice-blue house slippers on Ye Wen's feet. "I brought Qing Qing back. She drank too much."

Before he could even react, Nightingale had already bent down and picked up Pei Qingcheng. She did not seem to even look at Tang Kexin as she said, "Housekeeper Hu, get someone to send Miss Tang back."

Looking at the man's straight back, Tang Ke Xin couldn't help but follow. "Actually, I asked Qing Qing to stop drinking at dinner, but she was in a bad mood. I couldn't stop her from drinking one cup after another."

Nightmare finally stopped and turned around to glance at Tang Kexin.

With a single glance, he pierced Tang Ke Xin's chest like an ice arrow.

"Then, I thank you on behalf of Qing Qing." His tone was calm, but listening carefully was laced with a thick chill.

Dodging Ye Xiu's tired gaze, Tang Ke Xin lowered his head and replied: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Qing Qing and I are good friends, that's what I should do."

Before he could finish his sentence, he raised his head again and saw that the man had already disappeared up the stairs with Pei Qingcheng in his arms.

It was not easy to meet Ye Wen, but the time was too short.

She looked up the stairs in a daze. Housekeeper Hu said: "Miss Tang, the car is waiting at the door."

She stepped out of the lobby three times.

The first day I went to work, the first day I officially became Mrs. Ye, but I got drunk.

Ye Wen gently placed Pei Qingcheng on the bed and pushed away the hair covering her eyes.

The drunk Pei Qingcheng was the most adorable. Her cheeks were red, and she would no longer resist him coldly.

But he didn't want her to get drunk, either, because it would be hard.

He got up and went to the bathroom and gave her a hot towel.

Pei Qingcheng actually had a bit of tolerance for alcohol, but it was rare for her to be so relaxed today, so she drank more.

She struggled in bed and woke up, straightening up and looking around.

She had already returned to Zhuang Shengxiao's dream, back to this place that had confined her for a year.

So thirsty, she said, sitting up with her hands on the bed, something pressing against her hand.

Picking it up, he saw that it was a mask.

This mask was so familiar. In an instant, it pulled Pei Qingcheng back to the masked ball at the academy seven years ago.

It was there that she and YinHai made up their minds.

This is Yin Ha's mask, why is it here?

At this moment, a person walked out from the bathroom.

Pei Qingcheng used the mask to stumble out of her bed and walked towards the man.

Drunk and hazy, the whole world swayed in her eyes.

However, it was only the person in front of her who seemed to be giving off a familiar aura.

Trembling, she put her mask on the man's face.

She took a deep breath and cried with joy. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Yin Ha! Yin Ha!"

It was Yinhan, who had danced with her seven years ago in this mask, and who had fallen in love with her that night.

And now, Yinha had returned, Yinhan had returned!

Pei Qingcheng stood on her tiptoes and extended her arms, hugging the incoming person's neck tightly as she cried and laughed, "Yin Ha, Yin Ha, you're back, you're back!"

The cold mask fell on Ye Wen's face, but it was exchanged for Pei Qingcheng's hug. How cold was this?

He stroked her back. "Be good and wipe your face with a hot towel."

However, Pei Qingcheng hugged him so tightly, it was as though she wanted to sink herself into his body.

Pei Qingcheng hugged him for a long time before she finally let go of him. Her slender fingers gently caressed his forehead. She would never forget the familiar look in his eyes.

Tears rolled down her face as she removed the mask from her face. She then took the man's face and kissed it, disregarding everything else.

The girl's lips felt as if they were on fire, and there was a kind of desperate madness to them.

Yin Ha, whom she had missed for three years, finally appeared in front of her.

Regardless of whether he was a ghost or a demon, she would accept them all.

The burning flame instantly raised the temperature of the room, and the hot towel that Pei Qingcheng had twisted around fell to the ground. Ye Wen used one hand to hold onto her waist, afraid that she would fall down, and retreated step by step.

He knew that Pei Qingcheng didn't really want to kiss him. The person she wanted to kiss was the one under the mask, not him.

He didn't want Pei Qingcheng to wake up the next day filled with regret, hence he still resisted.

However, Pei Qingcheng seemed to have gone mad, as her long and slender arms were wrapped tightly around Ye Wen's tired neck.

God knows how long he had waited for this kiss. He thought he would wait for it for the rest of his life.

The fragrance coming from the girl's hair captivated his heart. He suddenly grabbed the girl's face and said, "Qingqing, look carefully. It's me."

Pei Qingcheng's drunken eyes grew hazy as she smiled like a flower in his embrace, "That's you. I know you."

Her bright red lips kissed him again, and this time, Ye Wen did not resist. He immediately picked up Pei Qingcheng and let her sit on his arms.

The girl's lips were like Pei Lei's, who was filled with nectar, causing one to be enthralled …