When they met again, the boss' eyes turned red, kissed her and said sweet words to her

Consciousness floats and sinks, rolling and kissing, scorching and indulging, just when everything is about to fall into place...

"Who! Who's there!"

A powerful roar suddenly rang out! It sounded like an elderly woman.

Her whole body suddenly tensed up and she couldn't move, but her heart was beating wildly. Xu Nanyin held down the hand of the man who was still being presumptuous.

Looking up slightly, I saw a short, round figure standing on the steps in the dim light, with a long-handled dustpan on his shoulder.

Although it may not be polite to say this, at first glance, it does look like Zhu Bajie carrying the Nine-toothed Rake and walking into reality.

Seeing that they were silent, the man waved the long-handled dustpan in his hand wildly in the dim light to give himself courage.

"Where did you come from, you little thief? How dare you steal in this house! Do you know who the owner of this house is?"

"Young Master Pei Jingmo!"

"Behave yourself! Put your hands on your head!"

"Young Master Pei is the number one bully in Beijing! If you dare mess with me, he'll tear your bones apart and make soup, dig out your heart and liver and fry them, then chop your kidneys and stir-fry them, and then cut your arms and legs apart and stew them..."

Xu Nanyin, lying in the arms of the number one bully, covered her mouth and gradually tried to hold back her laughter until her shoulders were shaking.

She couldn't bear it any longer, so she didn't want to pinch herself, but instead pinched Pei Jingmo's arm.

“…” Pei Jingmo’s face was filled with black lines.

"Aunt Wang, it's me."

In the dim light, the man's voice was low and cold, with a hint of imperceptible impatience.

Aunt Wang immediately stopped waving the weapon in her hand.

"Mr. Pei, it's you!" She breathed a sigh of relief, then wondered, "Why didn't you turn on the light and... lie on the ground?"

The two of them were lying on the floor behind the sofa, and where Aunt Wang was standing, only a vague black shadow could be seen.

Seeing that she seemed to be about to turn on the light, Xu Nanyin hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on herself.

There was a low, malicious laugh in her ear, and the next second, the man turned over and pressed her down.

"Don't turn on the light. There's a little cat in the house. I'm playing with her. Don't scare her."

Pei Jingmo took her little paw and motioned her to help him fasten the buttons that she had just unbuttoned.

He did as he was told. When Xu Nanyin deftly buttoned the second button on his shirt collar with her fingertips, he kissed her hard on the lips.

"How could there be a cat?" Aunt Wang looked around in the dark but didn't see any cat. "I didn't hear any cat meowing either."

"Scream quickly." A man's suppressed humming laughter came to her ears. Xu Nanyin's face turned hot, and she clenched her fist and gently hit his chest.

If he teased the kitten any further, it would get angry. Pei Jingmo slowly stood up from behind the sofa and told Aunt Wang, "Go back to your room and sleep."

Aunt Wang was still worried: "Did he come in hungry? Mr. Pei, should I make some cat food?"

"Need not."

Pei Jingmo lowered his head and glanced at the beautiful little figure on the ground. "It's my own cat, I will feed it."

In the dim light, Xu Nanyin, scorched by the burning gaze, grabbed the coat on the ground and covered her face with it.

"Is it your cat?" Aunt Wang was confused. She had never seen one before.

"Don't worry about it, go back to the house."

Aunt Wang said "oh" and turned to walk into the house. Suddenly, she heard Master Pei's deep voice again: "Wait a moment."

"I can't bear the title of the number one bully in Beijing. Don't advertise me like that in the future..."

"If you can't even bear this title, who else can? Hahahaha..."

After laughing a few times, Aunt Wang felt more and more that something was wrong. She turned around and rushed back to her room, running faster than a rabbit.

Only after hearing the slam of the door did Xu Nanyin rip open the coat that was covering her face, and she lay on the ground, covering her mouth with her hands and laughing until she was shaking.

With a sigh, Pei Jingmo sat down on the ground, pulled her into his arms, and pinched her face. "Laugh, you'd better laugh until dawn."

Xu Nanyin buried her face in his chest, unable to stop laughing, and even teased him: "Think about what you have done to make others think so about you."

"I don't reflect on anything." Pei Jingmo snorted, his pretty face arrogant and unruly: "No matter what they think, no one dares to say it to my face."

He kissed her ear and said, "I'm only reflecting on things related to you and the consortium. You're ahead of the consortium."

A sweet feeling fermented in her heart. Xu Nanyin hugged his neck affectionately and remembered something: "Why do I feel that she has an indescribable sense of familiarity..."

"She is Huang Liu's aunt."

Yes! It’s the yellow willow!

Xu Nanyin chuckled, "No wonder."

The painting styles of this family members are quite consistent.

"Aunt Wang is a chef who has been cooking for decades, and she's an expert at cooking Jiangyang cuisine. She had retired, but I hired her two years ago with a high salary so that a greedy stray cat could have a good meal the moment she got home."

Feeling soft and warm in her heart, Xu Nanyin sat on his lap, propped herself up, and kissed him hard on the cheek, "Thank you, Pei Jingmo."

"Huh? What's it called?"

"Mr. Pei."

"Goodbye." Pei Jingmo pretended to push her away, then stood up and left.

"Mr. Pei."

"Ah."

Pei Jingmo was so angry that he was about to twist her ears, but she leaned close to his ear and whispered "husband" in a soft voice.

His body stiffened, and she hugged his waist again, calling him "brother" softly and coquettishly.

in the dark.

They could hear each other's disordered yet clear breathing sounds.

There was silence for a long time.

Pei Jingmo opened his arms and held her in his embrace. He put his lips to her ear and called her softly, "Baby."

He whispered, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Fortunately, the wait has come."

Hearing the subtle tremor in his voice, Xu Nanyin's nose suddenly felt sore. She gently touched the roots of the hair on the back of his neck and couldn't help asking, "If I don't come back, will you keep waiting?"

"Yes." He answered without any hesitation.

Xu Nanyin's heart trembled, and her eyes were hot, but she pretended to be relaxed and joked with him: "I have read all the text messages you sent. You said that the position of hostess of this house may not be mine next year."

"Then you must not have seen the whole thing. Every year I say it won't be you next year, but isn't it still you every year?"

A tear silently rolled down her eye. Xu Nanyin couldn't bear to make him feel distressed again tonight. She hid her tears and chuckled, "I don't believe it. You are the best at saying nice things to coax people..."

In the dim light, Pei Jingmo didn't say a word, but his fingertips accurately touched the corners of her eyes and gently wiped away her tears.

"Xu Nanyin, why don't you believe it?"

"I love you so much, no one can take your place in my heart."

He looked at her with a dark look in his eyes: "I'm not trying to coax you, I'm just stating the facts."

Her heart skipped a beat. When Xu Nanyin was stunned, he suddenly picked her up from the ground.

Pei Jingmo took her hand, interlocked their fingers, and walked slowly towards their bedroom.

After pushing open the door, he pointed to the extra box in the corner and said, "Open it and take a look. Some... evidence."