C10

The drunk Pei Qingcheng turned into another person as she forcefully took off her jacket and collapsed onto the soft bed.

"Yin Ha." Pei Qingcheng smiled sweetly, "I missed you so much."

"I missed you too." Nightingale reached out her hand gently and tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear.

Tonight, Pei Qingcheng did not resist him.

If possible, he hoped it would always be so.

However, he knew that at this moment, Pei Qingcheng was not awake. She was drunk.

But he couldn't get drunk with her.

"I'll get you some water." Ye Wen wanted to get up from the bed, but was stopped by Pei Qingcheng. She was drunk and buried her face in Ye Wen's neck, "Yin Ha, I know what you're thinking."

The girl's breath was like a small flame that was about to ignite. He was still trying his best to restrain himself.

"Yin Ha, how about tonight? "Hmm?" The girl's hands were somewhat clumsy.

Ye Wen pressed down on Pei Qingcheng's hands, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Qing Qing, you're drunk."

"Yes, I'm drunk!" The girl looked up from his neck, her cheeks pink, as if she had returned to seven years ago, and became the carefree, laughing girl: "Just think I'm drunk! Yin Ha, this is a regret of mine. Perhaps when I wake up, you will disappear. "

She had taken off her cardigan, and her skin was long and snow-white, like a spirit that had broken into the world.

Ye Wen's tired eyes were filled with affection, but it was also burning with fire. "Inclined, you will regret it."

"No, I won't." Pei Qingcheng said stubbornly as she opened her tired fingers.

The moment their skin made contact, all rationality vanished completely. What happened after waking up would be discussed after that.

Nightingale stretched out a hand and twisted out the lamp on the bedside table. "Incline, I will be gentle."

Pei Qingcheng had a good night's sleep, and had to wait until the sun rose to the corners of her eyes before she finally woke up.

I slept very well last night, because there was Yinhan last night.

She rested her head on her firm and broad chest, feeling very safe. She couldn't help but hug the people around her even more tightly.

Birds were chirping by the window, giving Pei Qingcheng a sense of reality.

No, this was not a dream. It seemed to be real!

Pei Qingcheng abruptly sat up and turned her head to look back in fear.

At this moment, the person lying beside her was not Yin Ha, but Ye Wen.

She pulled back the quilt to look at herself, and her head started spinning.

He was about to go crazy. So it was really a mistake after drinking too much.

However, the other party was none other than Ye Xiu.

She randomly grabbed the clothes on the floor and casually put them on before she quickly ran into the cloakroom and found the clothes she was wearing today.

While he was buttoning his shirt, his fingers stopped at his chest.

Her face instantly turned red as she stared blankly at herself.

She clutched her face and grunted before squatting down.

Later in the night, even if he dreamt of seeing Yin Ha, he wouldn't have the face to see him.

After squatting down for who knows how long, Ye Wen's tired voice came from outside the door, "Tilt! Come out and have a cup of warm water!"

Hiding like this wasn't a solution. He had to get out.

She stood up slowly and buttoned her shirt, then walked slowly out of the cloakroom.

Initially, she had tried her best to avoid looking at him, but her peripheral vision had accidentally landed on his neck. Suddenly, she remembered how she had disregarded her own safety last night.

God! If there was a hole in the ground at this moment, she would be willing to jump into it, even if it was an endless abyss.

A cup of water was passed over. "Drink some water!"

He took it and drank it all. As he was about to put the cup on the table, he saw something on the carpet.

She went over and picked it up.

Mask! Oh, she remembered!

It wasn't for no reason that she had gotten tired of Ye Yi, it was because he was wearing Yin Ha's mask. That was why she treated him as Yin Ha!

How despicable!

Pei Qingcheng's face turned green as she placed the mask in front of Ye Wen and asked in a stern voice, "Where did you get Yin Ha's mask from?"

Ye Wen gazed at her deeply, but did not reply.

"YinHai's treasure is missing a portion, you must have taken it, right?" All of a sudden, Pei Qingcheng could not control herself. Everything that had happened last night was the greatest humiliation she had ever experienced in her life.

"This mask is a token of love between Yin Ha and me. It has an extraordinary significance to me! "You actually used him to disguise as Yin Ha to confuse me!" Pei Qingcheng screamed at the top of her lungs, "You're even using the dead? Fatigue Ye, what else do you have that you can't do?!"

No matter how much she cursed, Nighteyes never said a word.

Pei Qingcheng suddenly lost all her strength. She knew that no matter how angry he got with Ye Xiu, he would not make any sort of reaction.

He was just a soft pillow. No matter how good a fighter was, it wouldn't hurt him.

Using retreat to advance had always been the best tactic for Ye Xiu.

Pei Qingcheng dragged her heavy body into the washroom and washed her face. Her eyes fixated on the patch of red on the white bedsheet.

Wine always woke up.

And dreams were bound to wake up.

Today, Pei Qingcheng did not go downstairs to eat. The kitchen was filled with food that Pei Qingcheng would love to eat.

Housekeeper Hu carefully asked Ye Xiu, "Sir, is Madam still awake?"

"Send her something to eat later. If she doesn't eat it, send it every half an hour. She has to find something to make." Ye Wen instructed.

"Yes."

Nightingale put the cup of milk to her lips, bit her lips, and then put it down again. She stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

He came to eat breakfast when he came face to face with Song Yeyang.

"Sh * t, it's a dreamy breakfast for all of you. After eating it once, you won't be able to forget it." Song Yeyang smiled happily as he greeted Ye Xiu.

But Nightingale didn't seem to see him and just brushed past him.

Anyway, it wasn't his first time being a transparent person, so he was already used to it.

However, with a single glance, he saw something that he shouldn't have seen.

What was that red spot on his neck inside his collar?

Could it be?

Song Yeyang's eyes lit up. He did not bother about the breakfast that Housekeeper Hu brought over as he hastily grabbed his wrist and asked, "Did you see those on your husband's neck?"

Housekeeper Hu looked at the door. Ye Wen had already walked out of the mansion, so he was assured and said boldly, "I saw it."

"Is your teacher allergic to something?"

"Why are you so sensitive? Teacher never has an allergy and is in good health!" Butler Hu smiled.

Seeing the expression on Housekeeper Hu's face, Song Yeyang could guess that something was off. He smiled even more mischievously, "We, Ye Dong, were too bad at studying. We thought he was unsightly to women, but it turns out he was very selective."

Steward Hu had already arranged breakfast for Song Yeyang and was preparing to go upstairs with a tray.

Song Yeyang quickly stopped him, "What are you doing?"

"My wife didn't come downstairs for dinner today. My husband asked me to bring her up."

"Leave me here." Song Yueyang stopped eating his breakfast and put down his fork.

"Hmm?" Butler Hu didn't understand.

"I'll send it up!" Song Yeyang took the tray.

"Mr. Song, this isn't good!"

"It's fine. Isn't it the same if you send me back? It's not like I'm talking nonsense to sister-in-law." Song Yeyang carried a tray out of the restaurant.

Song Yeyang had always been a good person, but he was always very curious. Seeing how indifferent and tired everyone was, he always had to be obedient to Pei Qingcheng.

He wanted to know where did Pei Qingcheng get her charm from.

He walked to the door of the room and rapped twice on it with his fingers.

Pei Qingcheng's voice came from inside, "Come in."

He then pushed the door open and entered, smiling as he said to Pei Qingcheng who was sitting by the window looking out, "Young Sister-in-law, breakfast service."

"Thank you." Song Yeyang served breakfast to Pei Qingcheng, but she was still a little surprised. Although she had no appetite, she still placed it on the table, "Thank you."

Then, he looked at the door, indicating that breakfast had been delivered and that he could do whatever he wanted.

Song Yeyang had always been shameless. He sat down on the sofa and said, "Sister-in-law, it's boring to eat alone. I'll accompany you."

"No need, I'll eat later."

"It'll be cold when we eat later."

"Not afraid."

Song Yeyang did not move from his seat even though they were clearly there to see them off.

Suddenly, he felt something under his butt that made him panic. He took it out and looked at it. "Eh, isn't this a tiresome mask?"

Just as she finished her sentence, she was immediately snatched away by Pei Qingcheng. Her gentle and courteous tone turned stiff as she said, "You're mistaken. This is not Ye Wen's. This is my fiancé's."

"Ugh." Song Yeyang stared at the mask in the hands of Pei Qingcheng. He had seen Ye Wen play with it many times before. This mask was his treasure, it could even be placed beside his pillow to sleep with him. How did it become someone else's mask?

"It's tired. I often see him take it out."

"Even if he stole it and took it for himself, it doesn't mean that it belongs to him!" Pei Qingcheng pointed to the door and said, "Thank you for bringing me breakfast. I will be enjoying my meal, Mister Song."

If he didn't leave now, he wouldn't be able to keep up. Song Yeyang had no choice but to leave the room. As he closed the door behind him, he turned his head to look at the mask in the hands of Pei Qingcheng.

No, that's not right. I heard that this mask was custom-made by an English craftsman. It was unique, and according to his tired personality, he wouldn't take other people's things to play with.

It was obvious that he was tired!

Forget it, the two of them were husband and wife.

Song Yeyang turned around and went downstairs. He came for the purpose of having breakfast and getting a full stomach.