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There was an idea, and in the flash of lightning, she made her decision.

She once swore that even if she fell off the cliff, she wouldn't let Ye Juan pull her. Therefore, if Pei's and Pei Family became like this, she wouldn't allow Ye Juan to help her.

But now, in front of her was her mother's life.

She was well aware that her frail mother would not last more than a few days if she left the facilities of the VIP ward and the care of the senior nurse.

She gritted her teeth and slowly turned around.

Ye Juan was indeed looking at her. His tall body was standing under a hundred-year-old banyan tree. The leaves blocked out the sunlight and cast a shadow on his face, causing his eyes to hide in the shadow of the tree.

Blood was still dripping from his palm, and it was very eye-catching. "Hahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!!

Pei Qingcheng took a deep breath and said, "Save my mother."

It was probably the only time in the two years since they had been married that Pei Qingcheng had ever spoken to him calmly and calmly, and it was also the only time she had ever asked him for help.

The man was still standing straight: "Ding Hann, you heard it?"

"Huh?" Ding Hann was still in a daze. The fact that Pei Qingcheng could stop and not run away and have Master help save her mother had shocked him. He was dazed for a few seconds before he came back to his senses.

"Yes, we'll do it immediately!" Before Ding Hann left, he glanced at Ye Juan's hand with concern.

As long as I see my wife, I don't care about myself at all!

Pei Qingcheng knew that Ye Juan would agree immediately, but she didn't want to owe him anything.

"You can also make me a request, as long as it is within my means."

The man was silent for a moment, and although the sun was shining in the garden, Pei Qingcheng couldn't see the expression on his face as he hid himself in the haze of the huge treetops.

She had never understood what Ye Juan was thinking, so this was what made him scary.

Pei Qingcheng immediately regretted her words.

What if Ye Juan made some unreasonable request?

Finally, Ye Juan spoke.

"Come and have breakfast with me."

Pei Qingcheng thought she had misheard. Eat breakfast? It's that simple?

Why did he not agree to such a request?

She nodded. "Yes."

Then he headed straight for the house.

Seeing his wife return, the butler and the servants were dumbfounded.

What was going on? His wife walked into the Zhuang Sheng's Dream herself when she was awake?

Ye Juan followed closely behind. The butler exclaimed when he saw Ye Juan's hand: "Sir, what happened to your hand? Sister Ji, call the doctor!"

"Madame will stay here for breakfast to prepare what she likes." Ye Juan's eyes were still on Pei Qingcheng's back as he watched her walk into a guest room upstairs.

"Yes, yes, yes, but your hand." The steward said with a sad face, "They're bleeding!"

"I said, don't worry about my hands!" Ye Juan growled, "Do you have the Perilla leaf at home?"

"It's not the season for the perilla." the butler whispered.

Ye Juan's murderous gaze landed on the butler's face. He immediately changed his words, "I'll let them take a look at the greenhouse. The perilla has grown."

Housekeeper Hu knew that his wife liked to eat basil leaves wrapped in toast.

Ye Juan had his family's gardener plant the purple tassels, which was very delicate. When the weather got cold, it would freeze to death, so Ye Juan had someone build a greenhouse in the garden to ensure that there would be purple tassels all year round.

However, his wife hadn't eaten a single meal at Zhuang Sheng's Dream in the past two years.

Housekeeper Hu didn't dare to be slow and personally went to the greenhouse to check it out.

My wife is going to eat breakfast at home. She has been preparing the perilla for two years, so there is finally a place for her to use it.

Ye Juan stood in front of the mirror in his room, tidying his collar while listening to Ding Hann's report.

"Master, Madam Pei has been transferred back to the VIP ward, and all the fees have been paid. She has also paid two more years' worth of salary, including the salary for the intensive care unit."

Sensing Ye Juan's finger pausing at his collar, Ding Hann immediately continued, "The higher ups of that hospital have ordered the suspension of their job review. The finance department that called Madam has been expelled."

Ding Hann was relieved when he saw Ye Juan continue to adjust his appearance.

After following Ye Juan for so many years, his temper, Ding Hann could be considered getting something out of it.

In this world, no one can whisper to his wife, including himself.

The wound on Ye Juan's palm was finally bandaged by the doctor. The wound was quite deep and he didn't even take anesthetic. However, while he was sewing, his master unexpectedly showed an expression of enjoyment.

Of course, it's not that stitching tastes good, but that my wife is going to have breakfast with me!

After Ye Juan changed his shirt, Ding Hann finally picked up Ye Juan's jacket. "This suit is compatible with Madam's long dress."

Ye Juan, who was always picky, actually put on the coat in Ding Hann's hand and stood in the mirror to check himself.

Don't take any pictures.

Ding Hann muttered in his heart. People that rarely look in a mirror have been standing in front of one for ten minutes already.

Everyone knew that their family had a face that could captivate all the women in the world.

Even if he never looked at other women, they would scream and faint when they saw him.

It was indeed a bit exaggerated, but even men would break if they saw his face.

Pei Qingcheng sat in the dining room and waited. The older maids were all smiles as they served her tea and hot towels.

"Madam, please wipe your hands first."

"Thank you." Pei Qingcheng took it over. She could ignore Ye Juan, but she couldn't ignore the enthusiasm of others for her.

"If you have anything to say, just tell us." No one had expected her to suddenly come back and have breakfast with her husband. Did that mean that she would have breakfast, lunch, and dinner?

So, sir, three meals will be a little more regular?

Thinking of this, Sister Ji was so happy that even the silkworm on her forehead danced.

"Sir, sir." Outside the restaurant, the servants were calling out to him.

It was Ye Juan.

Somehow, Pei Qingcheng was nervous.

This was probably the first time since Yin Hann died that the two of them sat down to eat together.

Now that he was forced into a dead end, some things could only be temporarily put aside.

Ye Juan's figure appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

In her impression, Ye Juan was wearing a lot of black clothes. He wore a black shirt and black jacket, like a soul reaper from hell.

However, today, he unexpectedly changed his style.

White shirt, light coat.

Although the soft light color system couldn't change the cold and powerful aura around him, it could still let him absorb some of the earth's energy, barely able to integrate it into the human world.

Pei Qingcheng sat at the other end of the table. When Ye Juan walked over, she couldn't help but shrink to the side.

Ye Juan sat at the other end of the table.

Fortunately, the table was not big, and he had not planned for many people to eat at home, so he chose the European style table for four people at the same time.

Ye Juan's gaze fell on Pei Qingcheng's jade like face. She had slept well last night, but there was still some tiredness in her eyes.

The dishes were served one by one.

They were all things Pei Qingcheng liked.

Yellow cheeseflower egg rolls, glossy fresh perilla leaves, dark red Spain Iberia black pig ham, milky-white as snow, colourful cold mixed vegetables.

The colors of early spring were all gathered at the table.

Ding Hann gave a signal to Sister Ji, who was about to wrap the egg roll with the purple thistle leaf for Pei Qingcheng, and everyone left the restaurant.

The peace and beauty at this moment should be one hundred percent shared by the two in the dining room.

Ye Juan was wrapping Pei Qingcheng's egg roll with his slender fingers. Then, a purple thistle leaf wrapped in a tender yellow egg roll was placed on the plate in front of Pei Qingcheng.

"Try it, is the taste good?" Ye Juan's quiet yet charming voice was the perfect appetizer for this breakfast.

The kitchen of Zhuang Sheng's Dream had the best cooks in the entire Mo City, and even in the entire nation.

Even if it was a block, it was still the best.

So, how could the taste be bad?

Pei Qingcheng's chopsticks paused in the air for a moment, then she picked up the egg roll Ye Juan helped her wrap and put it in her mouth.

The egg roll was neither big nor small, it just happened to be put into her mouth in one mouthful.

The rich fragrance of the cheese, the softness of the egg roll, and the crispness of the perilla leaf all blended into her mouth.

It was a unique smell, Ye Juan had actually imitated the taste of Mo City from Paris.

"I want to see the chef." Pei Qingcheng said.

Ye Juan clapped his hands and a blue-eyed foreigner walked out of the kitchen.

Pei Qingcheng recognized him at first glance.

"Chef Adri?" Pei Qingcheng was slightly shocked.

"Hi, Elo."

Elora was Pei Qingcheng's French name, and it was hard not to remind her of her college days in Paris when she met the chef from Adri.

At the time, Adri was the chef of a famous restaurant in France. Pei Qingcheng liked the rolls he made, so she often went to eat with Yin Hann.

She thought she wouldn't be able to eat this taste again in her entire life.

However, she never thought that Ye Juan would actually bring Adri into Mo City!

Too crazy, too crazy!

After greeting him, Adri returned to the kitchen.

However, Pei Qingcheng had completely lost her appetite. Seeing her old friend reminded her of her past, especially Yin Hann.

Every time when she couldn't hold on any longer, she would think about Yin Hann, but when she really thought of him, she felt that she really couldn't live any longer.

She gripped her fork tightly and looked at her plate. Ye Juan put in the egg roll that he had just wrapped for her.

The moment he withdrew his finger, Pei Qingcheng said, "Do you think that you have brought me all the things I love the most?"

Ye Juan didn't answer. He was serving her cream clam soup.

It was also what Pei Qingcheng liked, as all the food on the table was what she liked.

All the furniture, furnishings, cutlery and even wallpaper in the restaurant were arranged according to her preferences.

On the opposite wall was a small mosaic of a woman.

Is it her, or is it her!

Pei Qingcheng suddenly couldn't control herself anymore. It was only in front of Ye Juan that she could control herself so much.

She threw away the fork in her hand and stood up, staring at Ye Juan opposite her. Her voice was hoarse and she found it hard to say every word, "Do you think that you have already given me all the things I like the most? No way, the overlord of Mo City? There is one thing you cannot give me! "

"Drink, and don't choke." Without batting an eyelid, he pushed over a glass of milk.

Even his own biological parents would be cautious when speaking to him. But for someone like this, no matter how much Pei Qingcheng lost control and acted presumptuously in front of him, he would never get angry.

Pei Qingcheng laughed coldly and took a few steps back. Did he really think that he could use his calmness to stop her next words?

Impossible.

She smiled lightly as tears formed in the corners of her eyes: "Even if you have great ability, you still won't be able to return my beloved Yin Hann to me!"

When she finished, she stared at the person in front of her.

He was still in the same position, though his fingers were slightly stiff as he held the fork.

He didn't say anything, but his aura was extremely vicious, as if a single moment of carelessness could cause a ferocious beast to jump out from his chest.

The fork in his hand was placed lightly on the side of the plate.

The evil aura that was about to erupt vanished in an instant.

"I can't." "No," he said.