"All right." Ye tired to pull off his coat and wrap her in his arms: "don't worry about it. It's already good."
Pei Qingcheng hurt him, every time he chooses to forget.
With this alone, Pei Qingcheng felt ashamed of him.
"It's too cold. Let's go back." Ye is tired and hugs her tightly. They rely on each other to walk to Ye's house.
The snow has been falling, covering some of their footprints just now. They follow the footprints they just came back, one deep and one shallow.
All the way speechless, Pei Qingcheng felt that he should say something, but he did not know what to say.
The mobile phone was jumping in her pocket. She stopped and took it out to have a look.
It's Yin Han who is supposed to report to her that he has arrived at the hotel of the company. Tonight, he and Ouyang are keeping watch with the employees.
She is still hesitating whether or not to pick up, Hear ye tired clear voice: "take it!"
She took it, and Yin Han's voice came from the microphone: "Qingcheng, where are you?"
"I'm at Ye's house." She replied.
"Oh," Yin Han's voice didn't recognize any unhappiness: "well, do you see ah tired? After seeing him, say hello to him for me. Happy new year."
Pei Qingcheng looks up at Ye tired around him. His tone is somewhat unnatural: "New Year's Day is tomorrow, today is new year's Eve."
"I'll call him tomorrow." Yin Han sounds very emotional.
"Well." I really don't know what to say, and now she's in Lin's tired arms, but she's talking to Yin Han on the phone. It's really strange.
She almost said goodbye to Yin Han in a hurry and hung up.
After answering the phone, his hands are frozen and can't bend his fingers. Lin is tired. However, one thing can be sure of. Lin's tired kiss not only does not hate her, but also makes her confused.
In recent days, Yin Han wants to have intimate contact with her more than once, but whenever he approaches her, the strangeness comes and makes her feel very uncomfortable.
Every time she pushes Yin Han away, she has a feeling of betraying him.
But every time she gets tired of approaching ye, she can't help it.
She doesn't know what happened to her.
Clearly love Yin Han, he died three years, because of this she hated Ye tired to the bone.
But now ye is tired of giving Yin Han back to her, but she is nostalgic for her present embrace.
She didn't know what she wanted.
That's it. If you hold his waist and stick it on his chest, it will be a moment for a while.
In Ye's mansion, the restaurant is full of fragrance and steaming.
Today, Mrs. Ye cooked several specialty dishes by herself. The servants brought the dishes together to the table.
Mrs. Ye comes out of the kitchen, takes the hot towel from the housekeeper and wipes her hands. She looks at Shen Yao, who comes in from the gate, and looks at the two umbrellas in her hand: "why, haven't you found anyone?"
"I found it, but I don't think I'll look at it if I send it at the moment." Shen Yao mischievously blinked: "I'm afraid brother will hate me."
Mrs. Ye bowed her head and thought, and understood what was going on.
Just then, they came in, covered with snowflakes.
Housekeeper Hu rushed to meet him: "young master, little grandmother, it's snowing heavily outside, isn't it?"
Mrs. ye also went to the restaurant door to see them: "go upstairs to have a hot bath, change clothes, and then go downstairs to have new year's Eve dinner."
Ye's tired room is on the top floor. It's very big. As soon as you enter the room, you can feel the cool masculinity.
By the way, this is the feeling of Ye tired.
Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng's bedroom is decorated according to Pei Qingcheng's preference, so every time I see ye tired standing by the window of the white lace curtain, it always feels a bit out of place.
Pei Qingcheng goes in with Ye tired. Shen Yaoyao also comes with his clothes in his arms. Standing at the door, he says to Pei Qingcheng with a smile: "knowing that you are coming, I have specially prepared your clothes to change. They are all new inside and outside, and they have been washed."
Shen Yao is really considerate and meticulous. Even if they are in the position now, Pei Qingcheng can't hate her.
Ye tired to take over for her, and then closed the door: "go downstairs to help."
Shen far away spat out his tongue at him: "hum, I've been busy for you for a long time."
Sometimes, Pei Qingcheng feels more like brother and sister when Shen Yaoyao and ye get along with each other.
Ye tired closed the door, helped Pei Qingcheng's shoulder, handed her the clothes: "you go to have a bath first."
"It's just that the coat is wet. It's not wet inside."
"My hair is wet, and I'll catch cold. Go." Ye tired push her to the bathroom door, help her take off her coat: "go!"
Pei Qingcheng enters the bathroom and closes the door gently.
She didn't lock up, she just put it on.
She doesn't know if ye tired is a gentleman, but there are some things that Pei Qingcheng doesn't have to worry about.
In some ways, he is a gentleman.She was standing under the flowers, warm water pouring down from her head, very comfortable.
She warmed up quickly, and when she finished washing her body with a big towel, her hands rested on her abdomen.
Her abdomen used to be flat, but now she feels a little bumpy.
Maybe it's an illusion, but now the child is still small, peanuts as big as a small embryo will not let her abdomen bulge, but she is too sensitive.
What should I do with this kid?
Her hands rested on her abdomen, stunned.
She stayed in it for too long, and ye was tired of knocking at the door softly: "Qingqing, how are you?"
She didn't hear at all, covering her abdomen in a daze.
When she comes back to her senses, Lin is already standing in front of her, holding her shoulder and calling her softly: "tilt, what's the matter with you?"
She was not dressed, but she had a towel on her body. She shivered, and even her towel fell to the ground and was soaked in water.
Red gradually spread all over her body. She was so shy that she didn't know where to hide. Lin quickly took a large bath towel from the shelf and surrounded her. After looking at the slippery ground, he simply picked her up and walked out of the bathroom.
He put it in front of the dresser, first put on her cotton jacket, and then blow her hair.
Although there is a vacuum inside her, Ye is tired and does not squint. He blows her hair seriously, as if blowing her hair is the most important thing at present.
The frenzied mood finally gradually calmed down, the man's dexterous hand flipped her long hair, which was floating under the hair dryer.
The hair is dry and the body is warm.
Her inside and outside clothes are placed in the bedroom bed, ye tired voice soft: "you put on clothes, don't catch a cold, I'll wait for you outside."
Well, Pei Ye has already walked out of the bedroom.
Looking back, he was still wearing the clothes he had just worn.
She bit her lip and exhorted, "your hair is wet, go and have a bath."
Ye is tired to take a bath, and the sound of water is coming from the bathroom.
This kind of voice, very good pacifies Pei Qingcheng's mood.
She changed into clothes, the size is just right, the color and style is just what Pei Qingcheng likes.
Shen Yao is really a character. Everything is arranged so well.
I just don't know what kind of role she plays around Ye tired.
He changes his clothes and goes out of the bedroom. He just opens the bathroom door and comes out. He doesn't expect to run into Pei Qingcheng face-to-face. The belt of his nightgown is not tied, and his chest is exposed.
Pei Qingcheng only looked at it, and his eyes were fixed on his chest.
In the middle of his chest, there is a scar of thumb length, light red, because of the hot water soaking, it seems to bulge out, which has a kind of ferocious feeling.
She almost at the same time to see his waist, there is also a round scar, although it has been lighter, but always exists.
If it wasn't for these two scars, there would be no blemish on Ye's tired skin.
The biggest flaw is her.
Tears ran into her eyes, and her hand climbed up to the scar on his chest. She choked and said nothing.
"I'm sorry."
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