The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

The door to room 1602 opened from the inside, and Kuangye saw his brother with a ruddy complexion and a hint of unfulfilled desire in his eyes, a stark contrast to his behavior at the Fu family.

As a fellow man, I immediately understood what was going on.

Kuangye immediately denied it, saying, "The old lady asked me to come. She prepared all the food and even boiled two eggs."

Xing Yanzhao said to him, "I told you not to tell anyone."

“The old lady is quite clever; she guessed the general idea herself. I didn’t tell her the specifics, so she probably doesn’t know.” Kuangye reminded him, “Hurry up and eat, eat your fill, and then continue the battle.”

Xing Yanzhao: "..."

boom!

The door slammed shut.

Wilderness: "..."

Luo Huai and Xing Yanzhao took a quick hot shower before going over. Afraid that Grandma Kuang would be waiting, neither of them dried their hair, only using dry towels to absorb the water.

Xing Yanzhao's buzz cut had grown a little longer, but it still dried quickly, while Luo Huai's thick, long hair was still dripping wet at the ends.

Grandma Kuang immediately told Xing Yanzhao to bring a hairdryer to dry Luo Huai's hair. She said the food could be reheated if it got cold, or they could remake it.

"Luo Huai, can Grandma roll an egg for you?" Grandma Kuang held an egg in one hand and a plain silver ring in the other, placing them on a cloth.

Xing Yanzhao, who came over with a hairdryer, saw that Luo Huai was a little confused and explained, "Rolling eggs is a folk remedy for treating children who are frightened."

Grandma Kuang: "Yes, yes, Grandma isn't superstitious. I just heard you were frightened at the Fu family's house. Grandma will roll you around for a bit, try rolling around."

Luo Huai felt a warmth in her heart and said with a smile, "Thank you, Grandma."

So she sat on the living room sofa, with the tall Xing Yanzhao standing behind her blowing her hair, and Grandma Kuang rolling eggs for her beside her.

Luo Huai was flattered and startled, and was about to stand up, saying that she could blow-dry her hair herself.

Xing Yanzhao put one hand on her shoulder and gently pressed her down to sit properly.

He took meticulous care of her, blow-drying her hair.

The buzzing of a hairdryer filled my ears, and my grandmother was talking to me like she was coaxing a child, while a large hand gently ran through my hair.

The level of popularity has remained neither too high nor too low.

Before she knew it, Luo Huai relaxed, her eyes filled with smiles. During the meal, she chatted and laughed with Grandma Kuang, seemingly having put the unpleasant things that happened at the Fu family's house that night behind her.

Pei Yuanzhou was also completely forgotten.

She should focus on the excitement and happiness in front of her, instead of dwelling on people from the past.

After dinner, Luo Huai returned home and suddenly felt that the colors of the curtains and sofa were too cold. He turned to Xing Yanzhao and asked, "Brother Zhao, can I change the colors of the curtains and the sofa covers?"

A glint suddenly flashed in Xing Yanzhao's eyes, and he smiled, "Of course, you're the mistress, so you make the decisions."

As if afraid she would regret it, he quickly added, "I'll make a call and have someone deliver all sorts of curtains and sofa covers tomorrow. You can just pick and choose, and we can change them right away."

"Okay." Luo Huai looked at him with bright eyes, paused for a moment, and then said, "Brother Zhao, you don't need to sleep in the guest room anymore."

After saying that, he turned and went into the bedroom.

Xing Yanzhao stood there, not even blinking, and took out a lighter and a cigarette, taking a puff.

grass.

I can finally get into my wife's bed.

On a snow-covered morning, Luo Huai awoke in Xing Yanzhao's warm, cozy embrace.

Pei Youyou wasn't so lucky; she was slapped by her own brother and almost fell asleep again.

Pei Yuanzhou was fully awake. Although his arm was almost broken yesterday and his whole body was sore, he slapped her with half the force he had used. Pei Youyou was still slapped until her mouth was full of blood.

He fell to the ground again and couldn't get up.

The already swollen face was made even worse.

Xing's mother was heartbroken and slapped her son across the face, making Pei Yuanzhou's bruised face even worse.

"Yuanzhou, what are you doing!"

"What did I do? Why don't you ask her what she did!" Pei Yuanzhou was furious. It was the first time he had ever slapped his own sister, and both his hand and his heart ached.

"Dad has already disciplined me, and the Xing family has disciplined me too, isn't that enough?" Pei Youyou spat out a mouthful of blood, took the tissue her mother handed her to wipe her mouth, and said with red eyes, "You're my brother, and you still want to bully me!"

"You're the one bullying me." Pei Yuanzhou's anger showed no sign of abating as he pointed at her nose and said, "You're the one bullying everyone. What haven't you done since you were a child? And you even turned around and blamed others. You got scolded by Dad, scolded by the Xing family, and beaten by me. Don't you deserve all of this?"

Pei Youyou's eyes flashed with hatred as she looked at her brother. She rushed forward and roared, "Yes! I deserve it all! Hit me! Hit me! Kill me too, my unborn child, and your own nephew!"

Their clenched teeth made it seem like they wanted to die together with each other.

The brother and sister, who had loved each other since childhood, were now at each other's throats.

Pei Yuanzhou paused for a moment after hearing the news of her pregnancy, then looked at his mother.

"Yes, Youyou is pregnant," Pei's mother said earnestly. "She knows she was wrong, so please don't scold her. The first month is unstable, and her emotions can't fluctuate any further."

"Mom, take Youyou out." Pei Yuanzhou suppressed his anger for the sake of her pregnancy and reminded them to remember to take Pei Youyou to the Fu family to apologize.

Seeing that her son was no longer angry, Pei's mother secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Today, your father, Zhengyu, and I will personally go to the Fu family to apologize."

"Where is she?" Pei Yuanzhou stared at his younger sister, who was huddled behind their mother.

Pei's mother instinctively reached out to protect her, saying, "She's still pregnant, so we shouldn't go. We're afraid it might upset the baby."

Pei Yuanzhou frowned: "No. The Fu family won't hit or scold her..."

"What if?" Mother Pei knew she was in the wrong.

"You must go!" Pei Yuanzhou said sternly. "Whether you're afraid of harming the fetus or afraid of losing face, Pei Youyou knows yourself. What kind of shame are you trying to embarrass? I've already made you lose face completely."

Pei Youyou sniffled, not daring to cry.

My face is still swollen, and crying will only make it hurt more.

Pei's mother: "Zhengyu said she shouldn't go."

Pei Youyou: "Yeah, even Zheng Yu won't let me go. How could you be so heartless, brother?"

“You should just spoil her,” Pei Yuanzhou reminded his mother. “What will we do when she causes something terrible? What if she drags the whole Pei family down with her?”

"Mom and Dad are both responsible for Pei Youyou becoming this arrogant." Pei Yuanzhou's cold gaze swept over Pei Youyou again. "I will no longer indulge you in the slightest. I can't control what happened before. From now on, if you do anything to bully others or do anything bad, it won't just be a matter of freezing your card."

"What!" Pei Youyou's eyes widened suddenly. "Brother, you're going to freeze my card!"

“Yes.” Pei Yuanzhou immediately took the phone and did the job. “If you don’t repent, the Pei family will not give you a single penny more. Mom, if you secretly help Pei Youyou, you will be in charge of the Pei family from now on.”

He no longer interfered in the affairs of the Pei family.

"This..." Madam Pei looked troubled. "Yuanzhou, is it... is it that serious?"

Pei Yuanzhou replied decisively: "Yes."