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There is some truth in this.

Ding Han finished, then said goodbye and walked out of the room.

He was originally interrogating Ding Han, but he didn't get the upper hand.

Fight with Ding Han, Pei Qingcheng has never won, let alone Ye tired, it is estimated that he will be defeated miserably.

However, Ding Han's words are beyond Pei Qingcheng's expectation.

She had thought Ding Han would at least say that he and Pei's security captain were old acquaintances, so there was an excuse, but he directly denied that he did not know the security captain.

Ye tired people usually don't play according to the routine!

If you can't figure it out, keep eating noodles.

Flower sister sent up a small bowl of noodles, because it is not a while away from the evening, will soon have dinner.

Ye is tired of eating at home at night. It should be her and Yu Qingqing.

Xiaoxiang is going to bring Pei Qingcheng's dinner to eat. She thinks about it and says, "let's go to the restaurant. Three meals a day are in the room. I think my legs will degenerate."

Xiao Xiang said with a smile: "that's OK. Anyway, you are the only one to eat in the restaurant today. If you feel bored, we will talk with you."

Pei Qingcheng raised his eyelids and looked at her: "am I alone? What about Yu Qingqing? "

"Miss Yu has a party tonight. Her assistant came back to get her clothes just now."

What a coincidence? Just now Ding Han also came back to get the dress for ye tired, and the front and back feet were only about ten minutes.

Pei Qingcheng got out of bed and put on his shoes. He asked casually, "what party should I attend? The one your husband attended? "

"I don't know about the masters." Xiaoxiang carefully replied, put the soft cotton slippers at the foot of Pei Qingcheng: "you pay attention to your feet, I will help you put on the heel of your shoes."

The three words of masters and sons, Pei Qingcheng sounds as if some harsh.

She frowned slightly, and her expression was a little uncomfortable: "is this the deep palace courtyard? Or are you doing court drama? Return to the masters? "

"Er." Xiaoxiang hurriedly accompanied with a smile: "I'm used to telling them jokes in private."

"It seems that you regard your husband as the emperor. We are all 72 concubines of the emperor, aren't we?"

"Which of us?"

"Yu Qingqing and I

"How?" Xiaoxiang held Pei Qingcheng's arm and naturally turned the topic off: "there's your favorite princess chicken tonight."

"I don't like it."

"Eh?"

"The taste has changed." Pei Qingcheng face expressionless, push away Xiaoxiang's hand, take the lead out of the room.

Xiaoxiang is stunned and stands in the same place. She is very puzzled. What is wrong seems to make the wife unhappy.

At night, Pei Qingcheng's appetite was not very good, and he was naturally choosy.

Sister Hua didn't know where she was, so she put the Princess Chicken in the nearest position from Pei Qingcheng: "today, this chicken is very tender. We raise it on our own farm. The ground chicken eats insects, and has not fed a little feed. It's absolutely green food."

"Sister Hua, you are so eloquent that you can make an advertisement. I'd like to suggest to ye Juen that you can make a breakthrough. You should all know the ability of Ye Jue to hold people up. People who come out of their red stars will be very popular the next day." Pei Qingcheng smile, chopsticks dipped in a little sauce, immediately frowned: "salty."

You can still hear the good and bad words of sister Hua. You can see from her face that Pei Qingcheng is not in a good mood today, and I don't know whether it's better or not to smile and pick up the next quarrel.

"Well, ma'am, you don't want to eat chicken today. This Cordyceps and pigeon soup can't taste Chinese medicine. It's very fresh."

"Chicken, duck and pigeon every day, I can fly in a few days." Pei Qingcheng put down his chopsticks: "full."

Sister Hua's face was very ugly, and she was going to cry: "you didn't eat at noon, but you ate some plain noodles in the afternoon. How could you do that? When Mr. Hua came back, he asked us not to explain."

Originally Pei Qingcheng wanted to reply that in order to let you know, she had to die?

But look at the flower sister and small incense face like earth, also in the heart can not bear.

If you are in a bad mood, why should you be angry with others?

Do you really think of others as palace maids?

They just work for ye.

Pei Qingcheng sighed and his tone softened a little: "you've been working hard. I shouldn't be choosy."

"No, no, no, you don't like to say it's good. We'll study your recipe with the nutritionist and the chef in the evening."

"Thank you." Pei Qingcheng had a bad temper for a while, and his heart was soft.

It's no skill to be angry with others.

Later, she obediently drank a small half cup of pigeon soup, but also today's vegetables to eat enough.

She ate well, and the expression on the face of sister Hua and Xiao Xiang was also relieved a lot.

Full of food, accompanied by xiaoxianghe flower elder sister and housekeeper Hu, he turned around in a small garden of Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng.

When turning around, I saw three people closely following each other, and several bodyguards were not far away from the side.

You don't have to be careful at home?Pei Qingcheng couldn't stop crying or laughing: "Xiaoxiang alone with me on the line."

"Sir, you can't have less than five people around you when you're outside." Housekeeper Hu turned to head one by one with his fingers: "one two, three, four, five, six."

After counting, he nodded contentedly: "only in this way can we."

They dare not disobey Ye's orders.

Pei Qingcheng did not embarrass them. He continued to walk slowly in the garden.

Shaking to their own strength, just turned to go back.

She heard housekeeper Hu, and they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Pei Qingcheng back to the room, the probability of accidents will be reduced a lot, their responsibility will be reduced a lot.

Pei Qingcheng walked back slowly, thinking about a problem in his mind.

If ye tired is really like what Yin Han said, it was he who asked someone to destroy the brake system of her car. Why should we protect her carefully now?

Is it because Yin Han doesn't know the current situation of Pei Qingcheng?

Unable to think of anything, she shook her head in confusion.

Xiaoxiang immediately asked, "do you have a headache?"

"No Pei Qingcheng said with a smile: "don't be nervous. I'm not made of tofu."

"You are made of gold. No, it's gold foil. It's so precious, so valuable, and so easy to break. We have to hold it carefully so that it won't be damaged."

Worthy of being a college student, parallelism sentence used so vivid.

After walking for a while at night, my chest was not so stuffy.

With the help of Xiaoxiang, she took a bath, changed her pajamas and lay on the bed. She repeatedly told Xiaoxiang that she could watch TV and change stations by herself. Without her help, Xiaoxiang left Pei Qingcheng's room step by step.

Look at the wall clock. It's over nine.

Ye is tired and has not come back, nor has Yu Qingqing.

The program that Yu Qingqing took part in the competition, the most popular talent show recently, was transferred to a station.

Other players perform on the stage, and there are more shots of Yu Qingqing waiting for the stage than those on the stage.

There is no justice in this world. Because of the relationship between Lin and Yu, Yu Qingqing is only one step away from success. Even now it is equal to success.

She quickly changed channels, more than 100 stations were changed, but did not find a good program, simply turned off the TV.

Maybe she slept too much in the afternoon. She didn't fall asleep.

Now and then I opened my eyes and looked at the wall clock.

It's ten, eleven, twelve.

Ye is tired and has not come back.

She got up and went to the outer hall to pour a glass of water and drink slowly. Suddenly the door opened.

The light wine gas and the light smoke smell squeeze in from the door. Pei Qingcheng doesn't look up and sees the clothes of Ye's tired dark blue coat.

he took off his coat while walking, and Pei also smelt a delicate perfume.

The taste made her think of Yu Qingqing naturally.

Although she did not smell this smell on her body, it was quite in line with the temperament of Yu Qingqing.

The man's long legs stopped in front of her, and a deep, hoarse voice rang out: "haven't you slept yet?"

"Well." She raised her head. The orange light shone on Ye's tired shoulder, which made his indifferent and precious face more fireworks: "thirsty, drink some water."

The man naturally stretched out his hand and took away the cup she had finished drinking: "I take a bath, you sleep first."

"The sound of the bath water will make me sleepless." Pei Qingcheng's voice is cold and cold, and he refuses to be cold from thousands of miles away.

Ye can't help but look at her one more time. His eyes are half closed. His eyelashes like a small fan project a beautiful arc under his eyes: "well, I'll go to the next room to wash them."

Pei Qingcheng stood up expressionless, with some unreasonable insolence in his voice: "this is Dong Ye's room. How dare you go to the next room to wash it?"

The girl's face is so cold that it's freezing.

Ye is tired of reaching out to touch her hair, but she quickly dodges it.

Her body language resisted very much. She leaned against the glass cabinet, her long curly hair was all over her shoulder, and the shadow on the ground looked like an ice cream.

Ye's tired hand is hanging down, and his smile is shallow: "what do you want me to do?"

In this way, it seems that Pei Qingcheng is particularly unreasonable.

The girl chuckled indifferently: "I am also a host, naturally not qualified to ask you what, this is your own territory, what I want to do I can not intervene."

But the implication of this is to intervene.

Ye was tired and cheerful. He hung his coat on the hanger and went into the bedroom to change his pajamas: "I won't wash it."

Ye is tired and has a slight habit of cleanliness. He has to take a bath to fall asleep in the coldest weather.

Pei Qingcheng stood at the door of his bedroom, looking at his back, did not have the pleasure of getting the upper hand.

I'd like to ask if yu Qingqing has come back, but if you ask the exit, you will feel that the meaning of inquiry is too strong.Ye is tired of changing clothes and starts to make the floor. Then he goes to the bathroom to wash.

Pei Qingcheng sits on the bed and looks at the floor in a daze. When Lin tired walks to her, he doesn't know.

"So late. I went to bed." The palm of the hand touched her head as if she were a cat.

Pei Qingcheng quickly retracted his head and leaned against the bed.

A man of one meter ninety-three lay down with his head touching the head cabinet of the bed and his feet sticking out of the edge of the bed.

He seemed tired and closed his eyes as soon as he touched the pillow.

People who don't have a bath can sleep.

Pei Qingcheng leaned over and looked at him. His profile was perfect and impeccable.

With such a face, even if ye is tired and has nothing, there will be women rushing for him. What's more, he is a man of great wealth.

Looking at his trance, he suddenly says, "don't you sleep? You want to read to me

At the same time, he turned to lie flat on the pillow and looked at Pei Qingcheng's eyes.

"No She immediately refused: "no need. I'm just not used to people under the bed. "

"I'm not under the bed yet, am I?" The man stood up from the bed and observed Pei Qingcheng's face: "what's wrong with you? There's something wrong with you tonight."

There was something wrong with her, and I couldn't tell why.

Free eyelids, fingers twisted by the corner, some unreasonable to mutter: "I don't like my side breathing sound, will affect me."

As soon as she said this, she knew it was too much, and she was not afraid to rely on Lin's tiredness for her good temper.

A little guilty to close his eyes, twist his head, will be the quilt to the mouth.

She hears the sound of Ye's tired rising, and then the sound of footsteps gradually fades away. She opens one eye quietly, and sees him walk out of the room with his pillow in his arms and closes the door gently.

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