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Pei Qingcheng slept very well every night. Perhaps the aura from Zhuang Sheng's Dream was more suitable for her.

Maybe if she stayed here for a year, her insomnia would disappear without a trace.

The bed beside her was neat and tidy. Ye Juan didn't sleep last night.

Did he sleep all night on the sofa?

He stood up and looked out into the hall. Ye Juan was no longer on the sofa.

Ye Juan was probably the strangest person she'd ever met.

She got up and washed and changed, then walked out of the room.

They bumped into Ding Hann at the stairs. He was holding his stomach and looking very uncomfortable. His face was sallow and his eyes were dark, like a raccoon that had turned into a spirit.

"Special Assistant Ding, what happened to you?" Initially, he was too lazy to ask. However, since Ding Hann decided not to ask about it, he felt that it wasn't a good idea.

"All night." Ding Hann had to hold on to the railing to be able to stand firmly, then he slowly walked down the stairs.

"Diarrhea?" Pei Qingcheng looked at him. "What did you eat yesterday?"

Ding Hann looked at her pitifully and stopped talking. Pei Qingcheng suddenly remembered that it was seafood congee!

The night before yesterday, she cooked seafood. Yesterday morning, she let the kitchen process seafood porridge. Later, Ye Juan rewarded it to Ding Hann.

The words "reward" and "seafood" were a bit exaggerated.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get the medicine for you. I have a special medicine, it's very effective."

Pei Qingcheng went back to her room to look for a medicine box. She was prone to colds and fever, so she liked to fill the box to the brim.

When she found the medicine box, Pei Qingcheng's hand stopped moving on the lid.

This was not her medicine chest, so naturally, there was no medicine that she needed.

She paused for a moment, then opened the lid and was surprised to find that all the medicine she had taken during her minor illness was in there.

Was this what Ye Juan told the servant to prepare?

How well did he know her?

Or did he find someone to clearly investigate all of her hobbies, habits, and habits?

Being watched by Ye Juan felt like he was stripped naked and had no secrets.

She found some medicine to treat diarrhea in the medicine box. Just as she was about to close the medicine box, she happened to see the medicine to treat allergies.

She immediately remembered Ye Juan's goosebumps. Yesterday, he didn't sleep on the bed either. Was it because of her allergies that he hasn't recovered yet?

Confused, she took out the allergens and left the room.

When she walked into the restaurant, Ye Juan was also there.

His complexion didn't seem good either. He was wearing a black shirt, making his face appear even thinner and paler.

Ye Juan really liked wearing black shirts. If it wasn't for the differences in each shirt's cuff links, she would have thought that he never changed clothes.

Pei Qingcheng handed the antidiarrhea medicine to Ding Hann, "Three times a day, one pill at a time. After you finish it, you won't have any pain and you won't have to pull it. Don't eat anything big today."

Ding Hann took it and was so moved that tears almost flowed out of his eyes: "Thank you Madam."

"No need to thank me." Pei Qingcheng clenched the allergen in her left hand tightly. She hesitated for a moment, then handed it over to Ye Juan: "Eat this. The red goosebumps on your body will be better."

After handing over the ointment, he immediately sat down to drink the porridge without looking at Ye Juan's expression.

Ye Juan said, "Thank you."

She didn't even bother to be polite. She drank half a bowl of porridge before she raised her head and explained, "I'll give it to you when I see it. It's contagious."

"Thank you." Ye Juan said again.

Ding Hann was on the verge of death. What was with the couple being distant and respectful to each other?

Husband and wife would rather fight each other than be as cold and polite as they were now.

However, his eyes were still fixated on the allergy medicine on the table, as if he was enjoying it.

This was his wife's concern for him.

After secretly hiding his medicine, he didn't have the guts to cut off his wife's concern for him.

After eating in silence, Pei Qingcheng ran out of the restaurant.

Ye Juan sat opposite to her. From time to time, his gaze would drift over to her side, making her uneasy.

Under Ye Juan's gaze, she always felt that she had nowhere to hide.

She hurried out of the house and looked back to see that there was no one behind her.

Why did you get the medicine for Ye Juan?

He has a private doctor.

He has his own dietitian.

Even if he lost a hair, the underling would carefully store it away. Of course, this was a bit of an exaggeration.

However, Pei Qingcheng knew that Ye Juan was surrounded by a strong team that was taking care of his daily living and health, so she didn't need to do anything.

She walked over to Old Sun's car and clenched her fists tightly.

In front of Ye Juan, she seemed to show her cowardice.

Old Sun saw Pei Qingcheng and hastily opened the door. "Madam, please get in the car."

Just as he was about to step into the car, Ye Juan's voice came from behind him, "I'll pick you up after work."

Pei Qingcheng bit her lips and turned her head to give him a tepid smile. "Yes, I know."

It was as if she were just one of his subordinates that would obey his commands.

Ye Juan watched as Pei Qingcheng got on the car, then slowly drove his Zhuang Sheng's Dream.

He was still clutching the box of medicine Pei Qingcheng had given him, which had forcibly warmed up in the cold winter.

Ding Hann walked over, "Master, it's time to get on the car."

"Hm." He couldn't see Pei Qingcheng's taillights anymore, so he got into the car.

"Madame's dress was sent over by Miss Shen." Ding Hann also got into the car and said to Ye Juan, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Hm." Ye Juan fiddled with the medicine box in his hand, as if it wasn't any ordinary medicine but some precious literary game.

"Do you want your wife to wear the qipao that Miss Shen sent to you, or do you want your wife to send you another dress?"

"I'll accept your kindness." Ye Juan closed his eyes. "Call me when you get to the company."

I have a faint black color under my eyes. Why didn't I sleep well last night?

Or did he sit at his wife's bedside all night again last night?

Since they were already husband and wife, could it be that he would have to watch them night after night every day?

However, his feelings for his wife were not something he could understand.

Ding Hann peeked in the mirror behind the window. His grandpa had already fallen asleep. He leaned against the window and hid his handsome face in the shadow under the curtain.

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When Pei Qingcheng reached the Pei's, her head felt like it was about to explode from listening to a management analysis meeting today.

The numbers were jumping in her head, and she had no idea what the difference was between a market margin and an operating margin.

After the meeting, she went to Jack with the report. Chen, a top Wall Street financial adviser, is sure of the numbers.

Jack. Chen Fan smiled at Pei Qingcheng in Chinese and said, "Mrs. Ye, if you don't understand, you can just ask Chairman Ye. He will definitely teach you better than I do."

Pei Qingcheng's face darkened, "In the company, either you call me Second Miss or Director Pei."

Jack. Chen did not care about her expression, and happily said, "I still have a meeting, how about I tell you in your office when I have time?"

Pei Qingcheng had no choice but to carry the report back to her office.

She was stunned before she even stepped through the door.

A few men were carrying something huge into her office.

She stopped Huang Xiaofen who was standing to one side, watching the commotion. "What is this?"

"Second Miss, I wanted to ask you something else. What did you buy?"

"I didn't buy anything!" Pei Qingcheng followed the person carrying the items into the office. They were sweating profusely as they asked Pei Qingcheng, "Mrs. Ye, where is the sofa placed?"

If they called her Mrs. Ye, then she was Ye Juan's man.

"I didn't buy a sofa."

"Chairman Ye told us to send it over. He said that you like to sleep on this sofa."

Is that so? Oh, Pei Qingcheng remembered.

He accidentally said that to Ding Hann yesterday.

Then, he, the talkative guy, would definitely go to Ye Juan and tell him. Ye Juan told someone to move his entire sofa over.

"Put it there!" Pei Qingcheng pointed to a corner of the office. Luckily, her office was big enough. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to hold this gigantic creature.

Since he had already moved here, he couldn't possibly let them move out again, right?

Pei Qingcheng let Little Yellow give them a tip, and the big guys left after thanking her.

Huang Xiaofen walked around the sofa in surprise: "Why did Chairman Ye send someone to bring a sofa?" It's a very masculine looking sofa! "

"Yes." Pei Qingcheng sat down on the sofa. Ye Juan's sofa was indeed very comfortable. "I went to sit in his office yesterday and felt quite comfortable."

"So, Chairman Ye sent someone to bring you his sofa?" Huang Xiaofen looked at Pei Qingcheng with her mouth wide open in shock: "Chairman Ye is really nice to you. If you looked at the stars in the sky more, would he take them off and give them to you?"

"He doesn't have that kind of ability." Once Pei Qingcheng said this, she felt that Ye Juan might actually be able to do it.

Even if they didn't pick the real stars, at least they would do the same.

Huang Xiaofen looked enviously at Pei Qingcheng, "Second Miss, you're so lucky. This is what you call a group of millions of favors. Chairman Ye, just one look at him is enough for us ordinary people."

Huang Xiaofen's expression was one of envy. Pei Qingcheng knew.

She knew Ye Juan's reputation. She had heard a lot from her female friends these few years, so whenever she mentioned Ye Juan, her eyes would turn red.

Therefore, as Mrs. Ye now, it was fortunate that this matter was kept a secret from outsiders. Otherwise, how many people would be jealous of her?

Pei Qingcheng smiled indifferently.

Happiness? What is happiness?

Being held in the palm of the hand by an emperor like person, but no one knew when the hand would fall down or fall into the abyss. This kind of feeling was something that only a few people could understand.

If you don't get it, you won't have the pain of losing it.

However, Pei Qingcheng actually slept on the sofa Ye Juan delivered to her. After waking up, she felt refreshed.

Soon after, the makeup artist arrived. She put on a light makeup for Pei Qingcheng and even gave her the jewelry that Ye Juan had prepared for her.

It was a rare pearl necklace and earrings the color of lavender. It was a perfect match for the qipao Shen Tiaotiao had given her.

Even the makeup artist was stunned when she saw this. "Mrs. Ye, you look so beautiful in your qipao, as if the person in the painting came down."

"It's not that I'm beautiful, it's just that my clothes and accessories are beautiful." Pei Qingcheng looked at the person in the mirror and turned around to take the bag that Huang handed to her.

Today was the first time she had stepped into the Ye Family. Who knew what would happen?

Anyway, she didn't care.