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C93 There Is No Stage for Her

Pei Luoluo almost couldn't breathe. She raised her hands and patted Zhang Chen's shoulders. "Master, I, I can't, I can't breathe."

Only then did Zhang Chen realize that he had used too much strength. He quickly let go of Pei Luoluo's panicked face and watched Pei Luoluo's flushed face slowly return to normal. He choked on his saliva and asked, "Are you alright? Can your neck still move? Or, other than your eyeballs and mouth moving, do you still have a survival rate of the other parts? "

...

With such a dramatic change in atmosphere and such a realistic expression, it was estimated that only Xiao Yichen and Zhang Chen existed in the world.

"If you want to treat me to a good meal, I won't die!" Pei Luoluo patted her chest and looked at the pair of eyes that were filled with concern and concern. It was as if the person who almost made her breath difficult just now was not him.

Pei Luoluo could not help but feel guilty. This Master was indeed not simple!

Dinner was just like what Zhang Chen had promised. It was a very sumptuous dinner. How rich was it? Of course, it was natural ingredients that Master personally cooked.

It was not Pei Luoluo's first time tasting Zhang Chen's cooking. In the past, when it was the most difficult time, Pei Luoluo would run to Zhang Chen's house to freeload on food. This was also the first thing she did to break through herself. In the past, not to mention freeloading at other people's houses, others would treat her to a meal at the canteen. She was so proud that she refused to go. She would rather eat steamed buns and drink plain water in the dormitory.

At that time, Pei Luoluo would always praise Master's culinary skills while eating. She also inadvertently discovered that every time she went, Zhang Chen would eat fish on the table, and the combination was especially rich.

Today, Zhang Chen cooked six dishes for her. They were all her favorite dishes. Beancurd fish, lion head, braised pork, eggplant minced meat, cabbage tofu soup, and shredded cabbage with her hands. Pei Luoluo drooled when she saw this.

"Master, I'm going to eat first!" Pei Luoluo said as she picked up the chopsticks and began to eat. Zhang Chen just watched her eat like a child. He smiled and put the chopsticks into his mouth for a long time.

"Master? I have something on my face?" Pei Luoluo took a bite of the lion's head and asked in a muffled voice.

"It's fine. You can eat it." Zhang Chen curled the corner of his lips and lowered his head to stuff a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

After dinner, Pei Luoluo always fought to wash the bowl. Zhang Chen also let her do it. He leaned against the door frame and looked at her busy back. He was lost in thought.

"I'll send you back later, right?" After finishing all the work, Zhang Chen sat on the sofa and looked through the glass door at the man in black outside the door. He said faintly.

"Hmm? Alright." Pei Luoluo replied very lightly, lowering her eyes as her thoughts became somewhat heavy.

Xiao Yichen came around 1: 00 in the afternoon. It had been a few hours since he left. However, from beginning to end, Pei Luoluo's mind had been floating. Other than focusing on eating, she would unconsciously get distracted.

The man in black who was standing outside did not move at all. He did not change his posture either. He just stood there.

"Aren't they hungry?"

"Why don't you go and ask?" Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully. Pei Luoluo puckered her lips, packed her things, and left with Zhang Chen through the back door.

"I have already contacted Xiao Yichen. We will go back tonight." Zhang Chen saw Pei Luoluo pick up her phone and said softly. Pei Luoluo nodded. She looked at the messages and saw if there were any notifications. She then stuffed the phone back into her bag.

Zhang Chen saw this series of actions clearly in the rearview mirror.

The two people in the car did not say anything along the way. Pei Luoluo kept staring at the window in a daze. Occasionally, she glanced at Zhang Chen out of the corner of her eye and saw that he was staring at her with a calm expression.

"Have you ever thought about why Xiao Yichen appeared in Peach Blossom Valley today?" As the car drove into the city, Zhang Chen looked at Pei Luoluo who was still in a daze in the rearview mirror and asked.

"It's not for me anyway." With a light mocking tone, Pei Luoluo's lips curved into a bitter smile. She leaned her head against the window and listened to the wind outside.

After a long time, the car had arrived at Junyi World. Zhang Chen then said with a deep meaning, "You know your own limitations. You are worthy of being my disciple."

Pei Luoluo was just getting off the car and did not pay too much attention to it. She only heard the last sentence. Was this praise? Pei Luoluo did not dig deeper and only slightly bent down to wave at Zhang Chen, telling him to be careful on the road.

The lights on the second floor of the villa were brightly lit. Pei Luoluo walked in and saw that there were many people moving in the white chiffon curtain. The soundproofing was very good, but there were still dancing sounds coming from inside. It was very lively inside.

"What day is it today?" Pei Luoluo muttered in her heart. The first thought she had was whether it was Xiao Yichen's birthday. Then it was wedding anniversary, Valentine's Day, and so on. Then, Pei Luoluo sadly slapped herself hard in her mind, causing her mind to instantly clear up.

No matter what day she and Xiao Yichen had, the two main characters of their celebration should also be present. From the looks of it, it had nothing to do with her at all. Or it could be said that there was no play for her at all.

Still want to go in? Such an idea popped up in his mind. But then he thought about it. Didn't Zhang Chen say that he had already greeted Xiao Yichen? Then let's go in. At most, we can just return to the room and not come out.

As she thought about it, Pei Luoluo raised her hand and knocked on the door of the second floor.

Mrs Zhang was clearly very surprised that Pei Luoluo suddenly came back. She stood at the door and did not know whether to let her in or not, but her expression was somewhat flustered.

"Mrs Zhang, what's wrong?" Seeing that Mrs Zhang was not right, Pei Luoluo softly asked.

"Young Grandmother, why did you come back at this time? No, didn't you say you would play for a few days?" Mrs Zhang wanted to say something but her eyes flickered as if she was very afraid that Pei Luoluo would go in.

Seeing this situation, Pei Luoluo had more or less figured out what to be afraid of. Even if she stuck her head out, she would still be cut by a knife. What was there to be afraid of? With this momentum, Pei Luoluo pushed open Mrs Zhang's hand that was holding the door handle and walked straight in.

The first floor was practically dressed up as a grand banquet. There were fine wine, beautiful women, and delicious food. The gentlemen and socialites on the dance floor gathered together and dressed as grandly and grandly as possible.

Only Pei Luoluo was dressed in the clothing of a few famous people with hundreds of dark red patterns. It was just that there was an extra coat on the outside that covered most of her body. One could only vaguely see the small silver pieces flashing under the crystal lights inside.

"Yo, what wind blew the mistress of this clan back?" The sharp sound pierced Pei Luoluo's eardrums and made her sick of it. The person who spoke also made Pei Luoluo hate him.

She frowned slightly, but Pei Luoluo knew that she had to know the bigger picture. Since the other party announced her identity, she could not lose face for herself and Xiao Yichen.

She looked around and saw that the opposite side of the hall was facing the hollow glass disc on the second floor. A handsome man attracted Pei Luoluo's attention. Xiao Yichen was sitting on the leather sofa with a glass in his hand. His eyes were cold as he looked at everyone under his feet.

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