When Pei Qingcheng returned to the courtyard, she found Steward Hu and the flower maiden eating in the side hall. It was only then did she recall that she had not eaten that night.

She asked the flower sister to give her something to eat, so she sat in the dining room and waited.

Butler Hu poured a cup of tea for Pei Qingcheng, "Madam, weren't you eating with Mister in the hospital tonight?"

"Nope." She took a sip of tea, and instantly the fragrance of tea lingered in her mouth and cheeks.

"Later on, Miss Shen came." Pei Qingcheng continued.

Steward Hu had already stood up and walked away, but when he heard Pei Qingcheng speaking to him, he turned back around.

"Oh, since Miss Shen is with mister, we can be at ease." Butler Hu said.

"Relax?" Pei Qingcheng repeated in confusion.

Oh, Madam, it's like this. Miss Shen grew up together with our husband, the young Plum Blossom Horse. Our husband has a cold personality, so he's rarely able to talk to other people, which is why he's always able to chat with Miss Shen the most. Sometimes, when Madam says something, Mister might not necessarily listen, but when Miss Shen speaks, he will actually think it over.

Even though Pei Qingcheng was hungry, her senses were sensitive. She could hear the admiration and love in Steward Hu's voice.

Shen Du was different from her. Because she was the wife of Ye Wen, Steward Hu and the others treated her with great respect. However, Shen Du was different. They truly liked him from the bottom of their hearts.

At this point, Sister Hua served the chili powder she had prepared for Pei Qingcheng, "Madam, you don't like the taste, Miss Shen also likes it, I'll make it for her as soon as it comes."

Pei Qingcheng covered her nose with a tissue and sneezed twice. The woman hurriedly opened the bowl of chili powder, "My wife can't eat very spicy food, right?"

Housekeeper Hu hastily opened the window to let in the air while he scolded Sister Hua, "Earlier, didn't Ding Te Jia already tell us about your wife's taste? She even told us to write it down in a notebook. Your wife doesn't eat very spicy food."

Ohh." "Yes," Hua-jie replied, but then she retorted to Housekeeper Hu, "You always mention Miss Shen outside, so when I seasoned her, it became Miss Shen's favorite taste.

"It doesn't matter." Pei Qingcheng pulled the bowl over, "I'll be able to eat it after I wash it with water."

"Let me make you another chicken noodle soup fish. This taste is too strong for you to bear." Sister Hua hurriedly said.

"There's no need to trouble yourself. It really doesn't matter." Pei Qingcheng poured some water into the bowl, and then washed the chili powder in the water. This way, it wouldn't be spicy.

Sister Hua looked at Pei Qingcheng apologetically as she washed and ate her food, "Madam, I'm sorry to have wronged you. If you knew about this, you would definitely be angry."

"What kind of grievance is this?" It's because I can't eat spicy food. " Pei Qingcheng smiled and waved at them, "Sit down, let's talk. Don't stand there."

"No, no, no. You eat. If you want us to talk to you, then eat. If you want to talk, then we'll talk." Butler Hu quickly waved his hand.

Pei Qingcheng could tell that they only respected her, and even feared her.

Pei Qingcheng knew that she did not have much affinity with him. It was possible that after Yin Ha had left, her personality had become increasingly cold and perverted.

She did not force him, "We still have a year, so we don't have to be too nervous. My diet is very casual, so I don't really need to care about what Ding Te told you. I just want to eat everything."

"Yes, yes, yes." Butler Hu nodded.

The bowl of chili powder had been completely finished. The small bowl that was originally clear water had turned into a bowl of chili soup.

Sister Hua smiled as she put the bowl away. "If it were Miss Shen, she would have eaten the soup along with the powder."

Pei Qingcheng wiped her mouth with a tissue and stood up. After taking two steps, she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the woman's words, "I seem to have heard that there were almost no female guests in Zhuang Shengxiao's dreams."

"That's right." Sister Hua explained, "But Miss Shen is an exception. Not only is she here, she even stays for a few days!"

"How many days?" Before Pei Qingcheng could react, Housekeeper Hu nudged her with his elbow. The flower lady suddenly realized something and covered her mouth as she carried the bowl into the kitchen.

It seemed like Sister Hua had said something that she shouldn't have.

Housekeeper Hu accompanied Pei Qingcheng out of the restaurant with a smile, "Actually, I don't come here often. As you know, Mister only stays at home to entertain the guests at work and in his dreams. As the Madam watched, she became anxious and worried that Mister might feel bored by himself, hence she sent Miss Shen here to see you."

"Isn't it often three to five hours?" Pei Qingcheng realized that Steward Hu's words were wrong.

Housekeeper Hu could only shut his mouth and smile awkwardly. He quickly changed the topic: "Do you want Xiao Xiang to give you a bath water? It's comfortable to soak in a bath when you're tired all day. "

"I'll do it myself." Pei Qingcheng walked into the elevator and closed the glass door before slowly lifting her up into the air.

Housekeeper Hu watched as Pei Qingcheng ascended the stairs before sighing and wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Sister Hua also came to Housekeeper Hu's side: "Housekeeper Hu, my performance just now wasn't bad. Can I get the best female lead?"

"Best female lead, your acting marks are too heavy. You keep mentioning Miss Shen."

"If you don't talk about it, how are you going to continue?" Sister Hua wiped her sweat, "Ah, Ding Te really troubled us. If mister were to find out, who knows what would happen?"

"We'll do what Dint says!" Butler Hu watched as Pei Qingcheng entered the room before turning around, "Anyway, there must be a reason behind Ding Te's help."

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll go to the kitchen and see if the flower gum bubble is ready." Sister Hua turned around and returned to the kitchen.

Pei Qingcheng walked into the room and could smell the pleasant fragrance of flowers and the homely fragrance of the rose. She looked at the aroma of the rose, and saw a large bottle of the colorful rose on the tea table in the middle of the living room.

However, Zhuang Shengxiao had a warm room in his dreams, so it wasn't strange for him to have a rose.

She walked over and took a sniff. It was a refreshing fragrance.

The annoyance in his heart seemed to have faded a little.

What's bothering her?

Because of Tang Kexin? Was it because Ye Ye was tired?

It doesn't seem to be.

She gave herself a bath and went to the closet for her pajamas.

Her pajamas were new, and the servants removed the labels, washed them, and put them in the closet.

Pei Qingcheng casually took out a light purple pajamas, and took out some underwear from the drawer.

When her hand touched a pink satin fabric, she stopped.

When did she have such a thing?

This wasn't her style, nor was it the color she liked. Although her clothes were all prepared for her by the image designers, the designer still understood her preferences very well. All of her clothing accessories, including underwear and pajamas, were colors and styles that Pei Qingcheng liked, so she no longer had to worry about buying her own clothes.

However, this pair of shorts was definitely not her preference.

The bath water had already been prepared. Pei Qingcheng was holding onto a pair of shorts as she crossed her legs.

She thought for a long time, then called the designer and asked her about her underwear.

The designer said: "Your underwear is your favorite asya brand."

Pei Qingcheng looked at the sign of the shorts in her hands. It was not the asya brand.

"Are you sure you didn't bring back a pair of other shorts?"

"Mrs. Ye, I don't quite understand what you mean. Your undergarments are all in one set, so there won't be a single piece."

As the designer explained, Pei Qingcheng understood.

It didn't look like hers.

She hung up the designer's phone, still staring at her shorts.

Where did this pair of shorts come from?

Suddenly, Sister Hua's words popped into her mind, "Miss Shen sometimes even comes here to stay for a few days!"

Shen Lu, is it possible that this pair of shorts is Shen Li's?

Pei Qingcheng tossed her shorts to the side as if she was scalding hot. The pink silk shorts shone brightly under the light.

Even if Shen had dreamt of it in Zhuang Shengxiao's dream, why would her underwear appear in the closet of her weary room?

Could it be that when Shen Chuan came to Zhuang Shengxiao for his dream, he lived in a sleepy room?

Otherwise, why would her underwear appear in the closet in Ye Xiu's room?

All of a sudden, she felt a little agitated. Pei Qingcheng lay on her back and stared at the ceiling, as the multicolored light bulbs were changing colors, causing her to feel a little dizzy.

Actually, this matter was not that difficult to analyze. The reason why Shen Kui had such a close relationship with Ye Wen was not just because they had grown up together.

She and Tang Kefeng were childhood sweethearts, but she still kept a distance from Tang Kefeng.

But how could someone like Ye Xiu allow other women to approach her?

Therefore, unless the two of them were very close friends, there was no way to explain the harmonious atmosphere that existed between Nightmare and Shen Lo.

Also, Ye Wen is 28 years old at the prime of his life.

She and Nightingale had married two years ago. If she didn't stay in the manor for the past two years, how would she be able to satisfy her own needs?

Besides, the night she was drunk, she had experienced the same exuberance.

Thus, she concluded her statement.

This was Shen Lo's room. She had stayed in this room before, and had even lied down here with Ye Xiu.

As such, Shen Lo Long was confident that he could one day take over the position of Pei Qingcheng. Thus, she was calm and composed, and did not hate or envy her like the other women.

After making up her mind, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

He walked to the bathroom door and took another look. The shorts were very eye-catching on the white silk floral bed sheets.

She went over again, picked up her shorts, and threw them on the sofa.

He went in to take a bath once more. Warm water was poured onto his skin, and he felt that his skin was numb, as though he didn't feel anything at all.

In fact, what did Shen Kui and Ye Wen's relationship have to do with her?

It had nothing to do with who Nightingale had slept with.

He could sleep with whoever he wanted.

Although she had lost her first time with Ye Ci, she had drunk too much that night. She had treated Ye Ye Wen like Yin Ha.

Her heart had not betrayed Yinha.

Yes, that was it.

But why was he so agitated at the moment?