C49

"Miss Shen, there's something that seems to have landed in my room." Pei Qingcheng strode over and pulled out a pair of shorts from her bag, and handed them over to Shen Li.

She was standing on the left side of the bed, and Shen was standing on the right side of the bed.

Nightingale was sitting on the bed. Coincidentally, her sexy short pants, which still smelled of rose oil, was swinging in front of her straight nose.

Shen Li didn't seem surprised at all. He stretched out his hand and took the pair of shorts, smiling widely as he said, "It's mine. Thank you, Qingcheng."

Indeed, this was Shen Lo's style. The moment she opened her mouth, she admitted to it. This caused Pei Qingcheng to be at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing the tired look on Ye Xiu's face, he was also very calm.

It seemed that Shen Kui had once lived in a room that was filled with tiredness. It was an indisputable fact.

Pei Qingcheng subconsciously bit her lower lip as her right hand clenched into a fist. However, she didn't know what to say.

"Qing Qing, have you eaten yet? "Let's eat together." Ye Wen broke the awkward silence.

Pei Qingcheng shook her head, "I'm not hungry. I'm just here to deliver some food to Miss Shen. It's not appropriate to keep such a private item in our room."

She seemed to emphasize the word 'us'.

Shen Li tilted his head as he looked at Pei Qingcheng, saying in an innocent tone, "Are you saying that the room I used to stay in was yours and my brother's? "Oh, I forgot. You are Mrs. Ye. You are living together now." She stuck out her tongue and laughed, "Then I have to go and pack up some other time to see if there's anything left for me."

Shen Lo must have done it on purpose. She had openly admitted that she had lived in their room before, and with her eyes lowered against the back of the bed, she didn't know if she was closing her eyes to rest or what she was doing.

He seemed to have heard the conversation between the two of them, but also seemed to not have heard it.

However, nothing had happened. Who would dare to speak nonsense in front of Nightmare?

If even Zhang Ye did not refute her, then it must have happened before.

Why did Pei Qingcheng's heart seem to sink?

Why did her stomach feel like it was burning?

The reason why the childhood sweetheart was able to maintain such a close relationship was all thanks to the warm bed.

What was he talking about, creating a cage for himself and using the Zhuang Shengxiao's dream to imprison him?

Would Shen Lo really come all the way here to warm his bed after imprisoning him?

The corner of Pei Qingcheng's lips curled up into a cold smile, "Miss Shen really does need some time to go clean up in Zhuang Shengxiao's dreams. Things must have changed by now."

"I will. If Qingcheng has the time, she can help me find one in the room. I can't find one that I like, so I've left it there too."

Shen Li's laughter was exceptionally adorable.

Pei Qingcheng was still unable to learn the skill that Shen Lo had used on the surface, but she had already thought of a grand scheme. Suddenly, she was speechless. The waves in her heart had quickly subsided.

She bit her lip again, turned her head, and walked out the door.

Ding Han did not expect Pei Qingcheng to come out so soon, "Madam, are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'm in a hurry to return to the manor."

"Are you not going to the Pei household this afternoon?"

"There's a big thing to do." Pei Qingcheng laughed mockingly, "I'll go home and clear the mines."

Pei Qingcheng walked towards the elevator at the end of the corridor.

Even ghosts can tell that your wife is unhappy.

The door to his room was ajar, and Ding Han prepared to gently close it. However, just as his hand touched the doorknob, he heard Ye Ye Wen's cold voice, "Ding Han."

His heart trembled. I don't sound too happy.

Ding Han took a deep breath, pushed open the door and stood at the door, "Master, do you have any orders?"

"You two, master and servant, talk properly. I will avoid it." Shen Kui grinned as he took a step forward.

"Long distance, stop." Ye Wen spoke again.

Shen Li and Ding Han turned their heads to look at Ye Wen almost simultaneously as the light orange heels stopped on the wooden floor.

"Master."

"Brother."

"Explain yourself." He didn't know when he was holding those short pants in his tired hands. His long fingers were pinching them as he waved them at them.

"This one." Ding Han licked his lips, "It looks like a lady's underwear, very private kind. As a girl, Miss Shen should be clear about it."

He easily tossed the pot to Shen Du.

"Well, I helped Dint with this." Since things had come to this point, Shen Kui admitted it straightforwardly.

Ding Han's face darkened. He didn't expect Shen Du to sell him so quickly.

"What about you? Who did you give it to?" It was hard to tell if the tired voice was angry or what.

"I gave it to Steward Hu, and Steward Hu gave it to Sister Hua, who also gave it to Xiao Xiang, who served the wife, and placed the pair of shorts in her closet." Ding Han replied honestly.

Shen Lo covered his face, speaking to Ding Han through the gaps in his fingers, "Who told you to involve so many people?"

Instead of being angry, Ye Wen smiled, his thin lips curling up into a smile that was not a smile.

It was one thing when he was really angry, but the scariest thing was this kind of smile.

Ding Han admitted that his legs were trembling.

"In other words, the entire Zhuang Shengxiao dream has been involved?" Do you want to tell me about your plans? "

Ding Han knew that sooner or later this fire would burn him to death.

Ding Han lowered his head, looking at the short pants in Ye Wen's hands. Shen Lo then grabbed it and stuffed it into his bag, "It was my idea. They were all puppets just to see Qingcheng's reaction."

"So?" Ye Wu looked up at her sleepily.

"The results of the experiment are very obvious!" Shen Cui was a little excited, "Brother, don't you feel that Qingcheng is abnormal today? "Normally, she never had any strange feelings. Today, she confronted me with every word she said, and I intentionally had Butler Hu send the soup to me, but she still came to the hospital and questioned me in front of you."

"So?" Nightingale was still looking at her.

"Qingcheng is jealous, she's feeling jealous." Shen Cui was extremely excited over his discovery, talking to himself. He didn't see Ding Han winking at her at all.

"Brother, Qingcheng definitely likes you, that's why she's so abnormal."

"Is that your conclusion?" Compared to Shen Qian's excitement, Ye Wen seemed very calm.

"Yeah, isn't that obvious enough?"

"You don't understand her. She's a germaphobic, and she doesn't like other people's things to appear in her private space. Especially such private things." Ye Wen replied blandly, "Next time, don't do it."

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen did not get angry. Ding Han heaved a sigh of relief, "Yes, Master."

He then left the room completely unscathed, both physically and mentally.

Shen Kui pouted as he stood in front of Ye Wen's bed. He did not seem to be satisfied with Ye Xiu's conclusion.

"Brother, you're too pessimistic about the relationship between you and Qingcheng. I feel that she has feelings for you."

"That's why you don't understand our business. Go back." As if tired, he leaned back in bed and closed his eyes.

"Brother." Shen Lo Long was about to say something, but Ye Wen raised his hand and shook it.

He was tired, and although his baggy pajamas covered the thick gauze covering his chest, Shen knew that his wound had penetrated the other side of his heart.

She swallowed what she wanted to say and whispered, "Brother, I'll go out first. Let Ding Han warm up whenever you want to drink the soup."

"Hm."

The sound of Shen's high heels gradually faded from the room and the door closed behind him.

In his mind, the image of Pei Qingcheng appeared.

His face was slightly red and his eyes sparked. There was a sneer on his lips.

It was hard not to think that she was jealous.

But Ye Wen knew her better than anyone else.

Pei Qingcheng felt that someone had entered her private space and betrayed her, causing her to feel embarrassed. Thus, she decided to retaliate.

Not for love.

Her love, all of it, was given to Yinha.

He had seen the way Pei Qingcheng had looked at Yin Ha more than once, the whole world was in her eyes.

Yinha was her whole world.

And the night that Yin Hai died, the despair in Pei Qingcheng's eyes caused him to be apprehensive.

Actually, he knew what Shen Lo and Ding Han's intentions were. They wanted to know if Pei Qingcheng would love him or not.

How could such a clumsy and childish method be able to test a person's sincerity?

Two figures who could cause a stir in the business world actually came up with such a plan.

Ye Wen didn't want to pry any of Pei Qingcheng's thoughts, and he also didn't want to force her to fall in love with him.

If he wanted to force her, he could have done it seven years ago.

He had never been someone who hid behind someone else, nor someone who let love take over.

However, he didn't want to do anything that would make Pei Qingcheng unhappy.

Even if she was forced to read a book that Pei Qingcheng did not like, she would not be happy.

What's more, he had forced her to fall in love with him.

His eyes were half closed, and he could still feel a sharp pain coming from his chest.

That knife really was very deep.

The wound was on his body, so he knew very well that how could someone who hated him so much be jealous?

The door was pushed open again, and Ding Han's voice sounded.

"Grandpa, Steward Hu just called."

"Yes." He did not open his eyes.

"Housekeeper Hu said that his wife was rummaging in her room."

Ye Wen slowly opened his eyes, and Ding Han was somewhat agitated. "No one in the family knows what she is looking for, so they have to help her. Since she doesn't want them to help her, everyone is very scared."

Ye Wu Chen lowered his eyes to look at the white blanket covering his body. The bright red Red Cross on the blanket seemed very sudden.

"Tell her there's nothing in the room she's looking for."

"Madam, you're really fighting with me!" Ding Han carefully examined Ye Wen's tired expression, "How about, Miss Shen explain to Madam that this is our prank?"

"Forget it, let her be!"

I should be happy if my wife reacts like that. Why is it like this?

Forget it, I don't understand this father's spiritual world.

He then left the sickroom and called Housekeeper Hu. He could hear Pei Qingcheng's cold voice from the other end of the phone, "My mother's beloved item, I think it's better if she comes back personally to find it. I'll sleep in the guest room tonight. Sister Hua, may I trouble you? The first room from the left will be my room."

Ding Han listened quietly. Housekeeper Hu's tone was quite helpless, "Ding Te, is Madam trying to temper herself?"

"Whatever madam says, all of you will do well."

"Yes."

Housekeeper Hu hung up the phone. With a smile, he walked up and said, "Madam, you're sweating all over. Do you want to go wash up?"

"No need, I'll go to the Pei household." Pei Qingcheng picked up her bag and left the room.