the next day.
When Pei Muchuan went to work, Ni Yan received a text message from Meng Yanbo and came to a private box.
In the box, Ni Yan was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of boiled water in her hand and sipping it lightly.
Sitting opposite Meng Yanbo in casual clothes, his face was serious.
"Ni Yan, our police have already grasped that Pei Muchuan will personally go to the trading location to pick up the goods this Friday, and the police will control him at that time."
"The evidence of the Pei's group that you sent one after another is enough to convict the Pei's group."
"You've sent too much news. Pei Muchuan is probably suspicious of you. To be on the safe side, you should evacuate from him as soon as possible."
"In addition, the policeman who colluded with the Pei Group and disclosed your father's news was also controlled by us, and the murderer of your mother was also arrested."
...
Ni Yan listened to Meng Yanbo's ramble, and the expression on her face was calm and calm.
She put down the cup in her hand, "Thank you for telling me these things, but I won't leave him for a while."
Meng Yanbo was stunned.
He frowned and stared at the person in front of him, analyzing every expression on her face, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
He opened his mouth and reminded, "Ni Yan, don't be stupid, there will be no result between you and him."
It is the wisest choice to leave now, otherwise no one can guarantee that Pei Muchuan will really investigate what Ni Yan's undercover identity will do.
Ni Yan lowered her head, "I know..."
Her voice was a little hoarse, and after the stormy waves in her heart was followed by endless peace.
"I had anticipated the ending."
After Ni Yan finished speaking, she stood up and left the box.
The sunlight outside is a bit dazzling, illuminating everything, as if any darkness will be dispelled, and there is nothing to hide under the illumination of light.
Instead of taking a taxi home, Ni Yan went to a nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables.
She has been busy in the kitchen since returning to the villa.
When Pei Muchuan came home from get off work, he asked about the fragrance, and he walked in and saw a woman wearing an apron cooking in the kitchen.
"Why do you remember that you cooked by yourself, what if you bump into it?"
He strode forward to check it, and he was relieved to see that there was no wound on her hand.
Ni Yan's mouth has a smile, "Because I found out that I haven't cooked for you for so long, this girlfriend is a bit derelict."
Pei Muchuan smiled and scratched the tip of her nose, "Don't talk nonsense, whoever stipulates that a girlfriend must do laundry and cook."
Ni Yan smiled and did not refute.
Pei Muchuan took off his coat, and the two were busy cooking together in the kitchen.
Thirty minutes later, the meal came out.
Sitting at the dining table, Pei Muchuan felt a warm feeling in his heart.
There was a warm atmosphere in the house, and it was so happy that people couldn't help wanting to indulge forever.
He said, "Ni Yan, let's go get the certificate."
I don't know if there are too many things happening recently, and I feel that such a beautiful life is a bit illusory, so I want to hold it firmly in my hands, or because I want to start a family with her and go to the future together.
Or both.
He was uneasy and afraid of losing, so he desperately hoped to keep the good.
Ni Yan didn't refute, looked at him with a smile, then picked up the phone and glanced at the time.
She lightly parted her lips, "Okay, but now the Civil Affairs Bureau is off work, we'll go get the certificate tomorrow."
After speaking, he lowered his head and put vegetables in Pei Muchuan's bowl.
After dinner, Pei Muchuan didn't let her do it, and took the initiative to stand up to clean up the dishes and go to the kitchen to wash them.
"..."
Ni Yan stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at his unskilled dishwashing with tenderness in his eyes.
Is this Friday...
There is not much time left.