Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 221 The Princess and the Pea 24

Qing Wan didn't notice this scene. She was holding the thin piece of paper and crying so hard that her whole body was shaking.

"No wonder... they hate me so much..."

She spoke those words intermittently with sobs, as if she had suddenly realized something, and was as sad as a stupid little cat abandoned by its owner.

Wen Shixu's heart was broken. He held her face lovingly, and in front of others, he kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes and coaxed her in a low voice.

"No, no one will hate us babies."

As he spoke, he picked her up again like a child.

Qing Wan buried her face in his shoulder, her tears soaking a small area of ​​her clothes there, but Wen Shixu didn't care. He patted her back gently to comfort her, while keeping walking inside.

From beginning to end, his eyes did not move towards Fan Ci'en even once.

This kind of indifference invisibly allowed jealousy to grow like weeds again, leaving bloody marks on Fan Ci'en's palms.

The Wen family bodyguard next to them had a cold look in his eyes and unceremoniously asked the man to leave.

At the same time, the Pei family.

Pei Ziyuan came back from the company. As soon as he entered the door, the old housekeeper came over hurriedly and said, "Sir, the young lady is missing, and the phone has been unreachable. I am worried..."

"You don't have to tell me this."

Pei Ziyuan interrupted the old butler in a light tone, his long eyes behind the lenses were indifferent and calm.

"I said, I won't care about her affairs. Whether she's dead or alive, that's her problem, not mine. Do you understand?"

Although there was no blame in the words, the oppressive feeling of being in a higher position still made the old butler sweat profusely at that moment, and he lowered his head tremblingly and responded.

Pei Ziyuan didn't care and went up to the third floor. When he stepped into the elevator, he paused for unknown reasons.

He didn't know why, but he always felt like there was a void in his heart, as if something very important was missing.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the smooth and clean floor that reflected light. Suddenly, he thought of something inexplicably.

It's time to lay a carpet.

Warm-colored, shaggy carpets fill every corner of your home, making it...

The elevator door reopened, and Pei Ziyuan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He seemed to come back to his senses, and his pupils subconsciously shrank for a moment.

Are you too tired?

Pinching his brows, Pei Ziyuan walked out of the elevator, untied his tie as he stepped into the room, and threw it casually on the sofa.

The third floor is a large flat, almost equivalent to an independent house, with a kitchen, a movie theater and so on.

The decoration is without exception extremely cold and elegant, with monotonous colors, and a sense of inhumanity mixed with the high-end.

There seemed to be no problem with it in the past, but now, in Pei Ziyuan's eyes, everything about it is extremely unpleasant.

The big hand holding the wine glass was slender, cold and white with distinct joints, and slightly protruding blue veins. The index finger of the right hand that was hanging down tapped the rim of the glass from time to time. It was obvious that the person was extremely irritated.

The strange silence seemed to suffocate him.

Almost something...

Downstairs, Pei Hui, who had just returned from school, was still wearing his sports jersey. He was steaming all over, tall and straight, with muscular body.

The old butler who was waiting at the door thought about it and decided to go over and mention it.

"Second Master, the young lady..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Pei Huai went straight to the second floor with his basketball in his arms. With a "bang", the door slammed loudly.

The old butler had a sad face. He naturally knew how much Pei Huai hated Pei Nian. However, Madam Pei and the others were traveling outside to relax, and it would be disturbing to call them suddenly to tell them such news.

But looking at the current scene, I still have to...

"Uncle Wang, I'm back."

A gentle and generous voice suddenly interrupted the old butler's thoughts. He turned around and saw Sang Yu with a sweet smile at the door.

This is a poor student sponsored by Mrs. Pei. She is very much loved. The Pei family even reserved a room for her and she would come to stay for a short time on weekends.

As if seeing his worry, Sang Yu asked a few questions. After receiving a response, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he comforted her with an unchanged smile: "Miss Pei likes to play and has many friends. Maybe she is having a good time now."

These words suddenly woke up the old butler. Pei Nian was spoiled too much and even didn't listen to reason at all.

If he showed a little more concern, he would be belittled and insulted, saying things like "how dare a dog bark at its owner" and so on, which is very unpleasant.

Although the old housekeeper was gentle and always treated her as an ignorant child, he was also afraid that if he called her back, she would make a big noise and disturb everyone.

So after hesitating for a moment, he found a reason to convince himself and no longer cared about Pei Nian's whereabouts.

An imperceptible smile of success flashed across Sang Yu's lips. He went upstairs and knocked on Pei Huai's room.

"Brother Pei Huai, I brought you a cake, strawberry flavored."

Compared with Pei Nian's intimate tone, it seemed as if she was the youngest daughter in this family.

As usual, the person inside did not respond. There was a hint of anger in Sang Yu's eyes, but his tone of voice was still as cheerful as usual.

"I left it at your door."

Pei Huai in the room raised his eyes and took a look, but was indifferent. He threw the basketball aside and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then tilted his head to glance at himself in the mirror.

He has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, is tall and has long legs, with smooth and beautiful wheat-colored muscles, and his body is clean and intact without a single scar.

A bright light hung from above his head. Pei Hui's long eyelashes were slightly pressed down as he looked at himself in the mirror in a daze.

It seems like something is missing...

His breathing involuntarily became lighter, and he turned around and took two steps towards the mirror like a madman.

His thick Adam's apple slid for a moment, and after a long time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and lightly pinched his neck. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to tighten his strength.

When he saw the fingertips sinking into the neck, he grabbed it hard as if exploring, and scarlet bloodstains instantly appeared on the skin.

The stabbing pain went straight to the brain, and nothing changed.

That's not it……

Pei Huai frowned slightly, and his eyes, which were originally sharp and gloomy, were now filled with confused doubts.

The restless desire could find no way out, and could not explain why it came from. It just inexplicably lingered in his heart, driving him almost crazy.

Qing Wan, who was far away at the Wen family, knew nothing about this. She sat in Wen Shixu's arms, letting him blow her hair gently and patiently. She looked listless and listless.

In fact, she was secretly observing all of Wen Shixu's little movements in her heart.

Because this person is so similar to her master, both his expression and movements are almost identical.

If the succubus could not taste the difference in love, she would probably have made a mistake herself.

Although Qing Wan was raised by Qiu Yueming, it is not accurate to say that she was raised, because when she was conceived by heaven and earth, her appearance was similar to that of a human girl.

If we calculate by age, she is probably as old as the Ancient God of Chaos.