She traveled with a gun and seduced the prince, and she was wanted by the whole city

When Shen Yinong bent over to go in, Pei Jin put his hands on the top of the car door.

"Hey, what a gentle cappuccino rose." The little girl's voice filled with surprise came out of the car, "It's as beautiful as the sunset tonight."

"I just passed by a flower shop and thought this color was pretty. I know you like flowers, so I bought a bunch of them."

"Is it for me?" Shen Yinong obviously didn't expect it.

"Ah."

Shen Yinong picked up the flowers and stepped into the car in her British-style shoes. Pei Jin gently closed the door and then walked around to the other side to open the door and get in.

Shen Yinong was already holding the flower and sniffing it, "It smells so good, and the combination is so romantic."

The cappuccino rose is paired with a few white roses and blue five-petal flowers, which looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

Just as I finished sighing, a light lotus root-colored towel appeared in my field of vision. It was very wide, made of good quality fabric, and it was obviously custom-made.

"Wipe your hair, don't catch a cold." Pei Jin watched her lower her head and sniff the rose in her hand. Her long hair flowed down her arms and spread in front of her chest. The bean paste-colored skirt that reached her knees became darker.

Her hair was still dripping with water.

Seeing her glance at him, Pei Jin explained, fearing that she might not be used to it, "The towel is new."

In fact, it was specially prepared for her.

"Oh, thank you." She took the towel with one hand and was about to knock the flower on her knees when his beautiful, slender hand reached out to her, "I'll hold it for you first."

The flower fell into his hand, and Shen Yinong turned his head to look at him.

He was too tall, and the car completely restricted his ability to stretch his arms and legs. He was dressed in black, and the bouquet of flowers in his arms added a touch of warmth to his entire person.

Shen Yinong just realized that he had a killer side profile. That profile was like a pen running across a mountain peak, with perfect transitions and endings, and was exceptionally stylish.

Seeing that Shen Yinong took the towel but didn't wipe her hair, Pei Jin looked over. Shen Yinong hurriedly looked away and pretended to look out the window.

"Need my help?"

"Oh no, I can do it myself."

A Cheng looked at the two people sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror. He couldn't understand. Their eldest young master obviously liked Miss Shen very much. He even went such a long way to buy the flowers just now. How could he say that he bought them on the way?

Wouldn’t it be better to let Miss Shen know that it was bought especially for her?

The towel was very dry. Because Pei Jin was sitting on her right, Shen Yinong tilted her head and gathered all her hair to her left hand and wiped it carefully for a long time before the water droplets disappeared.

This is indeed much more comfortable.

She had just finished drying her hair when Pei Jin conveniently placed a heart-shaped pillow on her back and took the towel from her hand.

Shen Yinong felt embarrassed, "I've used this before. Should I buy a new one for Mr. Pei and return it to you?"

Pei Jin paused for a moment, but did not refuse, and replied "Okay."

Shen Yinong felt inexplicably nervous and let out a sigh of relief.

Pei Jin placed the flowers in the empty middle space of the front seat, then took out a box of milk from the bag on the back of the seat, unpacked it skillfully, inserted the straw and handed it to Shen Yinong, "It's hot, drink a box of milk first."

He still remembered the first time he went to pick her up from school and how she didn't take the milk when he offered it to her. Pei Jin didn't hold much hope, but when he saw a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her upturned nose, he thought she might be thirsty, so he handed her a box of milk.

After all, she loved drinking milk when she was a child, and he did this many times. Sometimes, in order to talk to him, she would specifically bring milk to him and ask him to explain it to her.

Shen Yinong glanced at the milk, which happened to be the brand she liked to drink.

She likes drinking pure milk the most.

Seeing that she didn't take it, Pei Jin said seriously, "Well, you don't drink things from strangers. You have a strong sense of safety and self-protection."

The hand was about to be taken back.

Shen Yinong was also very thirsty and wanted to drink.

It has been so long since she traveled to Jin State and she hasn’t drunk this milk for a long time. She really wants to drink it.

Seeing him teasing himself and saying that he was a stranger to her, she looked over and saw the instant dimness in his eyes, and her heart ached.

"Mr. Pei is not a stranger. Didn't you say that we knew each other when we were very young, and you forgot about you just because I fell and hit the back of my head?"

Shen Yinong took it with both hands and said thank you.

Pei Jin wanted to withdraw his hand. He didn't expect her to take it. He thought she was forced to take it. He still spoke, "If you don't want to drink, you don't have to. You can drink as much as you want with me."

"I want to drink."

Shen Yinong took a sip through the straw.

Ah, the long-missed taste.

Wow, Hyundai is so good.

She couldn't help but sigh, "It's so delicious."

Pei Jin turned his head to look at her serious sigh and the slight satisfaction on her face, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After she slowly finished drinking the milk, Pei Jin asked her, "Is there any particular dish you want to eat?"

"Ah, didn't you say you had booked a restaurant?"

"If you want something special, I can cancel it."

"Can we go eat hotpot?" There was no such thing as hotpot in ancient times. She had been there for almost half a month and had not eaten it. She really wanted to try it.

"Okay, I'll have it ordered."

"Then I'll treat Mr. Pei?"

Pei Jin smiled, as clear as the snow on the mountains, "With me here, why would you need Nong Nong to treat me? You haven't graduated yet, and you haven't made any money yet, so I'll treat you."

"Ah? I'm so sorry, I have a scholarship, and my brothers give me a lot of pocket money every month."

"Nong Nong is really amazing. She even got a scholarship. You should save your own money."

Shen Yinong held the milk in his hand, and after a few glances like a cat, he came up with an idea, "Let my elder brother treat me."

"I'll treat you, that's all. I'm not going to ask your elder brother to come out at this time. I don't think he can spare the time."

Shen Yinong sighed, "Both are CEOs with a net worth of over 100 million, why is Big Brother so busy, and Mr. Pei not so busy."

A Cheng silently glanced at the rearview mirror. The president's son gave him a warning look, so he had to remain silent.

In fact, what he wanted to say was that the eldest young master was extremely busy, just as busy as President Shen and couldn't spare time, but Miss Shen was an exception, and she could make an exception for the president's young master.

A project meeting worth hundreds of millions of dollars was postponed at any time.

Shen Yinong looked at his tailor-made shirt and trousers and felt a little embarrassed. "Successful people like you, do you always go to high-end restaurants with a violin-playing atmosphere for dinner?"

Because Shen Yinong concealed her identity and studied at Beijing University in a low-key manner, there was a food street outside the university town. When she was a freshman, Zhou Wanqing and Liu Zipan dragged her to eat all kinds of snacks outside. They were delicious, and she adapted to it very well. She felt that such a food street was full of the flavor of life.

Pei Jin raised his eyebrows, looked at her playful appearance, and tapped the car window with his finger, "No."

After all, when he was down and out in Southeast Asia, he didn't eat for three days, but he didn't complain.

The neighborhood that Shen Yinong lived in was the University Town Food Street. Shen Yinong glanced out of the car window casually and saw that the sugar-roasted chestnut stall that she usually liked to eat was already set up. The boss was frying chestnuts with a spatula, and the small stall cart in front was filled with roasted, tempting chestnuts.

The cars drove past, and Shen Yinong slowly looked back.

The word "want to eat" was written in a pair of bright eyes.

Pei Jin followed her line of sight and leaned slightly towards her, then looked back and saw the chestnut stall.

"Acheng, stop the car." The voice was right next to Shen Yinong's ears, very close. Shen Yinong turned around and saw Pei Jin was already unbuckling his seat belt. He told her, "Wait a moment."

"Oh."

Shen Yinong didn't quite understand why he stopped the car.

She watched him get out of the car and look out the window. She saw that he had a clear goal and went straight to the chestnut stall she was looking at.

He had one hand in his pocket, his sleeves half rolled up to his forearm, revealing a low-key watch, his hair only reaching his eyebrows, and he stood slenderly in front of the goose yellow stall, his profile as deep as a painting, the afterglow of the sunset gently gathered on him, like a banished immortal who suddenly came down to earth.

Shen Yinong lowered the car window and leaned over it to look at him. It was quite pleasing to the eyes to admire a handsome guy.

"Ah Cheng, even though your Boss Pei is 27 years old, he still looks very young."

Not old at all.

Looks like a senior.

But he has a good temperament. The seniors in school do not have his kind of noble and unapproachable temperament.

Ah Cheng realized that he was being addressed and quickly replied, "Young Master, he has never lost to anyone in terms of looks."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yinong saw several fashionably dressed girls holding their cell phones and approaching Pei Jin to chat.

The man was only focused on watching the boss pretending to be stupid. The smile on his face was polite and distant. His eyes were never on them. He just pointed in Shen Yinong's direction. The girls also looked over here, then waved their hands embarrassedly and walked away.

"Mr. Pei is really popular. Some seniors and juniors even asked him to add WeChat."

Ah Cheng looked at Miss Shen's excited expression and thought to himself that something was wrong. He tapped the steering wheel twice, "Young Master is being flirted with by a beautiful woman, and Miss Shen seems quite happy about it?"