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

After Pei Ziyue left, Pei Jinyan sat quietly on the sofa with his eyes lowered.

What right does he have to blame Pei Ziyue?

If Song Nian really goes home to find him regardless of everything, will he help her remove the effects of the medicine without hesitation?

He loves An An and it is impossible for him to have a relationship with another woman.

Then why would Song Nian rather be with Pei Ziyue than come back to find him?

Is it because you know that she is just a substitute?

Pei Jinyan's mind once again reappeared every detail of his and Xue Yi's relationship over the past three months.

He stood up and walked to the photo wall in the corner of the living room, on which were many photos of Song Nian.

There is her who is well-behaved, her who smiles, her who pouts, and her who is funny.

Not only were there photos of her, but also of himself.

His back, his profile, photos of him working from home, and even photos of the two of them together.

Song Nian was smiling so happily in the photo, and although he had a tense face, he still cooperated with her to take the photo.

Not many, only four or five.

But Song Nian put them all in the middle, and her photos were pasted around them.

In addition to the photos of the two of them, Song Nian also took many photos of the furnishings in the home.

There are cute blue little octopus dolls on the shoe cabinet, their pairs of couple slippers, cute cups placed next to each other, and the same cat lunch boxes and aprons.

She bought them all and decorated them all.

The originally empty villa seemed to become much more crowded and warmer all of a sudden, more like a home.

Pei Jinyan stood in front of the photo wall, looked at it for a long time, and finally walked to the dining table.

There were only two dishes and two bowls of rice on the table.

Pei Ziyue didn't move his food, and Song Nian just poked it a few times with chopsticks but didn't eat much.

Pei Jinyan silently pulled out a stool and sat down in Song Nian's seat. He ate the bowl of rice that had been stabbed with cold spare ribs and shrimps.

It’s really delicious, and it tastes just like before, but a little cold.

After he finished his meal, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, then heated two cups of milk and brought them upstairs, and put one cup on his bedside table.

He held another cup in his hand and knocked on Song Nian's door.

Xue Yi is watching a movie with System 007, the latest heart-wrenching drama of the year.

The system projected the screen in the air and watched it with Xue Yi.

Woohoo, she was so touched. Just at this moment Pei Jinyan knocked on her door.

Xue Yi wiped her tears, jumped off the bed, walked over and opened the door.

With a "creak", the door opened.

Her eye sockets and nose were red, and Xue Yi, like a little rabbit, bumped into Pei Jinyan's eyes.

She cried again...still because of him.

Pei Jinyan pursed his lips and was about to speak when Xue Yi spoke first, "What's the matter?"

Her voice was cold, unnaturally indifferent.

Pei Jinyan suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

He raised the pink cat ceramic cup in his hand, handed it to Xue Yi, and said softly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault... I shouldn't have said that to you. I heated up the milk for you, drink it while it's hot."

Xueyi took the cup, "It's okay, no need to apologize, thank you."

After saying that, he closed the door, locking the helpless Pei Jinyan outside.

Pei Jinyan stood there, his raised hand falling down weakly.

Forget it, she is in a bad mood now, I can't stimulate her anymore...

Pei Jinyan walked into the bedroom opposite and closed the door.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of milk.

It still tasted the same, but he inexplicably felt it was a little bitter.

He walked into the cloakroom and wanted to take out the clothes he would wear tomorrow, but he saw the clothes he had just taken off lying there obediently on the changing bench.

Song Nian hasn't come back these two days, and his clothes haven't been washed.

He couldn't let Song Nian feel that he was sloppy...

Pei Jinyan pursed her lips, then picked up the clothes she had taken off two days ago and threw them into the washing machine, then went into the bathroom and honestly washed her socks and underwear.

After washing, he lay on the bed, looking at the minimalist bedroom and ceiling, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

The house was warm and lovely everywhere, except for his bedroom, which was as empty as ever.

He hung the wrinkled clothes on the balcony and then made a phone call.

"Hey."

"Hello, Mr. Pei."

"Come to Villa No. 13 in Jinyuan now. I want to install the most sophisticated surveillance system in my home that will not be discovered."

"Okay, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

Pei Jinyan hung up the phone and waited for the surveillance camera to come.

He still has to go to work tomorrow, but Song Nian is in a very bad condition. He must know what she is doing at all times in case something happens.

The professionals who installed the surveillance cameras arrived soon, and Pei Jinyan told them to keep the noise down so as not to disturb the people at home who were resting.

He asked the staff to install surveillance cameras in the living room, laundry room, kitchen balcony, as well as his bedroom and cloakroom.

After making sure that Song Nian would not notice him, he fell asleep peacefully.

On the other side, Xue Yi had already asked 007 to retrieve Pei Jinyan's footage for her. Was she installing surveillance?

Afraid she'd commit suicide?

Xue Yi sneered and asked the system to turn off the projection screen.

Monitoring is good, and we must have monitoring.

Only in this way could Pei Jinyan know how much "Song Nian" did for him at home every day.

……

The next morning, when Pei Jinyan woke up and went downstairs, he saw the lunch box that Xue Yi had prepared for him.

But this time, both cat lunch boxes were placed on the dining table.

One has breakfast labeled on it and the other has lunch labeled on it.

Pei Jinyan frowned, but after looking around, he still didn't see Xueyi at home, so he could only take two lunch boxes and go to work at the company.

Xueyi continued to sleep in the house.

In order to prepare breakfast and lunch for Pei Jinyan at once, she got up at five in the morning to cut vegetables and stew pork ribs.

She even patted her waist considerately under the surveillance camera, deliberately showing a tired expression, and then walked up the stairs back to the bedroom.

Pei Jinyan, ah Pei Jinyan, feel guilty and heartbroken.

After all, I have really paid a lot for you.

——Pei Group.

Pei Jinyan drove to the company and entered the elevator again carrying the cat lunch box after two days.

He had shaved today and the suit he wore had been ironed by Xue Yi.

He pressed the button for the 24th floor and walked into the office.

The secretaries and employees who noticed everything during the process understood something.

"Boss Pei and the boss lady must have had a fight, and they just made up today."

"Yes, I think so too. For the past two days, Mr. Pei looked like he was dying every day, and the boss lady didn't come to bring him food. But today he suddenly cheered up and brought the cat lunch box as usual. He must have been in a cold war with the boss lady for two days!"

"Same here. Today he brought two directly, breakfast and lunch together. It seems that the boss's wife hasn't really forgiven him yet, and she doesn't plan to come to the company to deliver lunch to the boss."

"Yeah, it must be Mr. Pei's fault! It must be something serious that could make such a cute and well-behaved lady boss so angry!"

"Hey, stop talking and get back to work..."

After a while of chatter in the office, it returned to silence.

Pei Jinyan sat at his desk and opened the lunch box with breakfast on it. It was still the familiar sandwich with sweet and sour sauce, still hot.

He took a light bite, and the familiar taste awakened his taste buds.

Sure enough, he could only eat what Song Nian cooked.

He finished his breakfast contentedly and finally opened the laptop next to him, connected it to the surveillance camera at home, and adjusted the image to a nine-square grid.

After making sure that Xue Yi would not show up for the time being, he turned on the work computer next to him and started working.

Xueyi slept until noon, then she washed up and went downstairs.

Pei Jinyan, who had just opened his lunch box, also successfully captured Xue Yi's figure on the surveillance camera in the living room.

He immediately switched to the big screen in the living room.

Xue Yi opened the refrigerator in her nightgown, took out a can of drink, then went into the kitchen, put on a cat apron, and started washing vegetables and cooking.

Pei Jinyan watched Xue Yi's every move through the camera.

The skillful techniques and smooth movements are very pleasing to the eye.

After stewing the braised pork, Xue Yi went upstairs to Pei Jinyan's bedroom.

Pei Jinyan switched the cameras one by one along Xue Yi's route.

Xue Yi started making his bed, arranging the sheets and quilt almost immediately after entering the room, then went into the cloakroom and started packing the clothes he had changed out of last night.

She walked downstairs holding the clothes, but stopped when she passed the balcony.

Pei Jinyan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, a little nervous. He forgot to take back the clothes he washed yesterday...

Xue Yi looked at the wrinkled shirts and coats hanging on the rack and sighed, then took them down and carried them into the laundry room.

Soak the coat and pants separately in warm water and pour in a capful of laundry detergent.

Then I went to the kitchen, turned off the fire and started eating.

Pei Jinyan just kept watching the surveillance footage and ate with Xue Yi, as if he was eating face to face with her.