C10

The drunk Pei Qingcheng became another person. She took off her coat with force and collapsed on the soft bed.

"Yin Hann." Pei Qingcheng giggled. "I missed you so much."

"I missed you too." Ye Juan reached out his hand gently and tucked the hair on her face behind her ears.

Tonight, Pei Qingcheng no longer resisted him.

If possible, he hoped it would always be so.

But he knew that Pei Qingcheng was not sober at the moment. She was drunk.

But he couldn't get drunk with her.

"I'll get you some water." Ye Juan tried to get up from the bed, but was stopped by Pei Qingcheng. She was drunk and buried her face in Ye Juan's neck. "Yin Hann, I know what you're thinking."

The girl's breath was like a small flame that was about to ignite Ye Juan. He was still trying hard to restrain himself.

"Yin Hann, how about tonight?" "Hmm?" The girl's hands were somewhat clumsy.

Ye Juan held down Pei Qingcheng's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Tilt, you're drunk."

"Yes, I'm drunk!" The girl looked up from his neck, her cheeks pink, as if she had returned to seven years ago, and became the carefree, laughing girl: "Just think I'm drunk! "Yin Hann, this is my regret. Maybe you will disappear when I wake up."

She had taken off her cardigan, and her skin was long and snow-white, like a spirit that had broken into the world.

Ye Juan's eyes were full of affection, but it was also burning with fire: "Tilt, you will regret it."

"No, I won't." Pei Qingcheng said stubbornly as she opened Ye Juan's fingers.

The moment their skin made contact, all rationality vanished completely. What happened after waking up would be discussed after that.

Ye Juan reached out a hand and extinguished the lamp on the bedside table, "Inclined, I will be gentle."

Pei Qingcheng slept quite well. She only slowly woke up when the sun was almost down in the corners of her eyes.

He slept really well last night, because Yin Hann was around last night.

She rested her head on her firm and broad chest, feeling very safe. She couldn't help but hug the people around her even more tightly.

Birds chirped on the windowsill, giving Pei Qingcheng a sense of reality.

No, this was not a dream. It seemed to be real!

Pei Qingcheng sat up abruptly and looked back in horror.

At this moment, the one lying beside her was not Yin Hann, but Ye Juan.

She pulled back the quilt to look at herself, and her head started spinning.

He was about to go crazy. So it was really a mistake after drinking too much.

However, the other party was Ye Juan.

She randomly grabbed the clothes on the floor and casually put them on before she quickly ran into the cloakroom and found the clothes she was wearing today.

While he was buttoning his shirt, his fingers stopped at his chest.

Her face instantly turned red as she stared blankly at herself.

She clutched her face and grunted before squatting down.

In the future, even if he met Yin Hann in his dreams, he wouldn't have the face to meet him.

After squatting for who knows how long, Ye Juan's voice sounded from outside the door: "Tune down, come out and have a cup of warm water."

Hiding like this wasn't a solution. He had to get out.

She stood up slowly and buttoned her shirt, then walked slowly out of the cloakroom.

Originally, she tried her best to avoid Ye Juan's line of sight, but her peripheral vision accidentally landed on his neck. Suddenly, she remembered how she risked her life last night.

God! If there was a hole in the ground at this moment, she would be willing to jump into it, even if it was an endless abyss.

A cup of water was passed over. "Drink some water!"

He took it and drank it all. As he was about to put the cup on the table, he saw something on the carpet.

She went over and picked it up.

Mask! Oh, she remembered!

She wasn't talking to Ye Juan for no reason. It was because he wore Yin Hann's mask that she treated him as Yin Hann!

How despicable!

Pei Qingcheng's face instantly turned blue. She passed the mask to Ye Juan and asked harshly, "Where did you get Yin Hann's mask from?"

Ye Juan looked at her deeply and did not reply.

"Yin Hann's relic was missing a portion, you must have taken it, right?" Pei Qingcheng suddenly couldn't control herself. What happened last night was the greatest humiliation she had ever experienced in her life.

"This mask is a token of love between Yin Hann and I. It has an extraordinary significance to me! "You actually used him to trick me!" Pei Qingcheng shouted at the top of her lungs, "You even used a dead person? Ye Juan, what else do you have that you can't do?!"

No matter how much she cursed, Ye Juan never said a word.

Pei Qingcheng suddenly lost all her strength. She also knew that no matter how angry she got with Ye Juan, he wouldn't react at all.

He was just a soft pillow. No matter how good a fighter was, it wouldn't hurt him.

Retreat had always been Ye Juan's best strategy.

Pei Qingcheng dragged her heavy body into the bathroom to wash up. Ye Juan's gaze stopped on the red patch on the white bedsheet.

Wine always woke up.

And dreams were bound to wake up.

Today, Pei Qingcheng did not go downstairs to eat. The kitchen was filled with food that Pei Qingcheng liked.

Housekeeper Hu asked Ye Juan cautiously, "Sir, is madam still awake?"

"Send her something to eat later. If she doesn't eat it, send it every half an hour. She has to find something to make." Ye Juan instructed.

"Yes."

Ye Juan put the glass of milk to his lips, then put it back to his mouth. He stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

He bumped into Soong Xieyang and then came to eat breakfast.

"Sh * t, after eating your Zhuang Sheng's Dream breakfast once, you won't be able to forget it." Soong Xieyang greeted Ye Juan with a smile.

However, Ye Juan brushed past him as if he didn't see him.

Anyway, it wasn't his first time being a transparent person, so he was already used to it.

However, with a single glance, he saw something that he shouldn't have seen.

On Ye Juan's neck, what were those red spots?

Could it be?

Soong Xieyang's eyes lit up. He didn't care about the breakfast that Housekeeper Hu brought up. He quickly grabbed his wrist and asked: "Did you see those on your husband's neck?"

Housekeeper Hu looked towards the door. Ye Juan had already walked out of the mansion. Only then did he relax and boldly say, "I saw him."

"Is your teacher allergic to something?"

"Why are you so sensitive? Teacher never has an allergy and is in good health!" Housekeeper Hu pursed his lips and smiled.

Seeing Housekeeper Hu's expression, Soong Xieyang was also pretty sure about it. He laughed even more mischievously, "We, Chairman Ye, were bad at learning. We thought he was unladylike, but it turns out he was selective."

Housekeeper Hu arranged breakfast for Soong Xieyang, then carried the tray upstairs.

Soong Xieyang quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"My wife didn't come downstairs for dinner today. My husband asked me to bring her up."

"Leave me here." Soong Xieyang didn't even eat breakfast, so he put down his fork.

"Hmm?" Housekeeper Hu was confused.

"I'll send it up!" Soong Xieyang took the tray.

"Mr. Song, this isn't good!"

"It's fine. Isn't it the same if you send me off? It's not like I'm going to say anything nonsense to sister." Soong Xieyang carried the tray out of the restaurant.

Soong Xieyang had always been a good person, so he was very curious. He had always been obedient to Pei Qingcheng despite Ye Juan's indifferent attitude.

He wanted to know where Pei Qingcheng had gotten her charm from.

He walked to the door of the room and rapped twice on it with his fingers.

Pei Qingcheng's voice came from inside, "Please come in."

He pushed the door open and entered, smiling happily as he said to Pei Qingcheng who was sitting by the window and looking out, "sister, breakfast service."

"Thank you." When Soong Xieyang brought the breakfast over, Pei Qingcheng was still surprised. Although she didn't have much appetite, she still took it and put it on the table. "Thank you."

Then, he looked at the door, indicating that breakfast had been delivered and that he could do whatever he wanted.

Soong Xieyang had always been shameless. Instead, he sat down on the sofa and said, "sister, it's boring to eat alone, I'll accompany you."

"No need, I'll eat later."

"It'll be cold when we eat later."

"Not afraid."

Soong Xieyang didn't move even though Ye Zichen clearly saw him off.

Suddenly, he felt something under his butt that made him panic. He took it out and looked at it. "Eh, isn't this a tiresome mask?"

Just as she finished speaking, she was snatched away by Pei Qingcheng. Her gentle and courteous tone immediately turned bitter and cold, "You're mistaken, this isn't Ye Juan's. It belongs to my fiance."

"Ugh." Soong Xieyang stared at the mask in Pei Qingcheng's hand. He had seen Ye Juan play with it more than once. It was his treasure. Sometimes, Ye Juan would put it beside his pillow to sleep with him. How did it become someone else's?

"It's tired. I often see him take it out."

"Even if he stole it and took it for himself, it doesn't mean that it belongs to him!" Pei Qingcheng pointed to the door and said, "Thank you for bringing me breakfast. I will have some good food, Mr. Song."

Soong Xieyang could only walk out of the room. At the moment he closed the door, he even turned around to look at the mask in Pei Qingcheng's hand.

No, I heard this mask was custom-made by an English craftsman. It was unique, and according to Ye Juan's personality, he wouldn't take other people's things to play with.

It was obviously Ye Juan's!

Forget it, the two of them were husband and wife.

Soong Xieyang turned around and went downstairs. His purpose for coming here was to eat breakfast, so that he would have a big stomach.