Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

As soon as Pei Jinyan's elevator went up, the office downstairs instantly became lively.

"I'm going, I'm going, I saw the boss lady, she is so pretty and well-behaved."

"Yes, yes, I saw it too. It looks soft."

"Ahhhh the boss lady is so cute I want to hug her!"

"Don't even think about it. Are you going to compete with Mr. Pei for this woman?"

"Ah, if President Pei is so cold, the boss lady will be sad!"

"That's right, I don't know how to smile more."

"You are worrying about nothing. How do you know that Mr. Pei won't act coquettishly to the boss lady and ask for a kiss and a hug after he gets home?!"

"..."

Their imaginary behavior has gotten out of control.

From the atmosphere between the boss's wife and the boss to their family status, and then to the fact that the boss must be a henpecked husband at home.

Pei Jinyan had no idea that in the minds of his employees, he had become a henpecked husband who appeared cool on the surface but was actually sultry and clingy to his wife.

He only knew that when he got off work on time, his employees looked at him with something strange in their eyes.

Something is even more wrong than yesterday.

He left the company with a frown.

On the way home, he kept thinking, is it because I didn’t let everyone take a day off recently?

Or is it because there is too much work and everyone is under pressure?

……

He couldn't figure out the reason.

When he got home and changed into slippers, he smelled the delicious smell of food.

Xueyi had already prepared the meal, which included four dishes and a soup.

They were all Pei Jinyan's favorite foods, and she also took a bottle of sugar-free cola and placed it on Pei Jinyan's seat.

Pei Jinyan looked at Xueyi, who was busy in the kitchen wearing a pink apron, and his heart was filled with warmth that he didn't even notice.

It is really a nice thing to have someone prepare a meal for you at home.

He took off his coat and tie and placed them on the sofa.

Pei Jinyan walked into the kitchen. Xue Yi had just finished washing the pot and wanted to untie her apron, but she couldn't pull the string apart.

Pei Jinyan walked over, and a black shadow was instantly cast on the kitchen counter in front of Xue Yi.

The man lowered his head and was patiently helping her untie her apron.

"Okay." Pei Jinyan helped Xue Yi untie the knot, then took off her apron and hung it on the hook.

"Come and eat."

He sat down at the dining table with Xue Yi, and the two of them finished the meal quietly and harmoniously.

After finishing the meal, Xue Yi wanted to wash the dishes, but Pei Jinyan stopped her and said, "I'll do it."

"Ah... okay." Xue Yi stared blankly at Pei Jinyan as he cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

She had to do something and couldn't just sit there.

She saw Pei Jinyan's coat and tie thrown on the sofa.

Xue Yi walked over and packed them up. She took out her cell phone, bank card and keys from her coat, and after making sure that there was nothing left, she took the coat to wash.

When Pei Jinyan came out, Song Nian disappeared again.

The laundry room light was on.

He frowned, glanced at the things that had been taken out of his coat on the coffee table, and then walked towards the laundry room.

But when he reached the door, his eyes trembled slightly, and he stood there without going in.

Song Nian was washing his clothes by hand.

The dim light shone on the girl's clean and lovely face, adding a touch of tenderness.

No wonder he could still smell a faint fragrance after he put away the shirts and pants she washed last time. It was the scent of her body.

Pei Jinyan looked towards the balcony again. Sure enough, she had already washed and ironed the clothes that he had thrown into the cloakroom after drinking too much last night.

She was not sure about his habit of hanging clothes, so she could only put the washed clothes on the balcony and wait for him to take them back and hang them up.

He has some complicated feelings.

No one had ever done these things for him, Song Nian was the first.

When I was young, I had a nanny at home. When I grew up, I had a dry cleaner and a washing machine.

Except for his underwear, which he washes by hand, all other clothes are either sent to the dry cleaner or thrown into the washing machine.

It was wrinkled after washing, and then he ironed it bit by bit.

Song Nian helped him save a lot of time. Now he doesn’t have to cook, wash clothes, or clean the house.

She kept everything in perfect order.

It’s not like Pei Jinyan didn’t see the things Xue Yi bought.

Couple slippers, couple cups, the same lunch boxes, cute plates and bowls, and she even put a pink cat pillow on the sofa.

Only his bedroom, she did not touch anything. She just helped him put away his clothes for washing, mopped the floor and made the bed.

He has a fixed habit of placing his belongings in a fixed order, and he can tell at a glance if something has been moved.

Song Nian never touched his privacy.

She just decorated her home the way she liked it, cozy and warm.

Pei Jinyan didn't disturb her, nor did he say anything more. He returned to the living room and put away his keys and bank card.

He picked up his mobile phone and transferred half a million to an account.

Then he went straight upstairs and returned to the bedroom.

He couldn't show his pleasure, but he couldn't deny that he really didn't hate Song Nian for doing this.

After all, she really saved herself a lot of time.

Forget it, let her decorate her home however she wants.

At worst, I can just wait for An An to come back and let her clean up the house.

that is it.

[Pei Jinyan's favorability +10]

After taking a shower, Pei Jinyan put the clothes she had changed into on the changing stool without throwing them around.

He also washed his underwear and socks in the bathroom himself.

It was already hard enough for Song Nian to wash his coat by hand, and he couldn't add to her burden.

Pei Jinyan didn't know at this time that he had subconsciously begun to consider Song Nian's feelings.

When he realized it later, Song Nian had already completely disappeared from his side.

Xue Yi finished washing the coat breathlessly.

Acting is also a technical job!

She really didn't expect that one day she would be washing clothes by hand for others!

Pei Jinyan, Pei Jinyan, if you don't fall into my hands again, I will feel guilty.

She rubbed the coat with great effort, wrung it dry, and then hung it on the balcony, waiting for it to dry naturally.

After doing all this, I went upstairs to my bedroom and went to sleep.

She noticed that Pei Jinyan was abnormal tonight. He had begun to care about what she was doing and her feelings.

This is the beginning of the fall.

The next morning, when Pei Jinyan went downstairs, Xueyi was still not at home.

As usual, she placed the prepared meal on the table, the familiar cat lunch box, the familiar milk, and the familiar note.

But this time there are only three words:

"Eat it while it's hot."

Xueyi wouldn't really go for a morning run, is she sick?

She got up early every day to cook for Pei Jinyan and was so sleepy.

She said she went for a morning run, but she was actually sleeping in her room...

Anyway, Pei Jinyan wouldn't open her door, so she just continued to sleep~

Pei Jinyan finished drinking the milk as usual and went to the company with the cat lunch box.

But this time, everyone looked at him in a much more natural way, as if they understood something.

He still felt a little awkward and pressed the button for the 24th floor.

He didn't get up late today, nor was he in a hurry to leave. But he still didn't put on the bag, and he didn't know why he was thinking.

He walked into the company openly carrying the cat lunch box.

The eyes that everyone looked at him with were not as eager as before, he thought, as expected, after yesterday, everyone had accepted the fact that their boss liked cat lunch boxes.

Well... forget it.

Just let him misunderstand, it doesn’t matter anyway.

That was the lunch box Song Nian bought, not him.