When Ye Zihan opened the door and walked in, Pei Chunan also put down his cell phone.

The two people's eyes met unexpectedly, and Pei Chunan calmly stood up: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Ye Zihan glanced at the first floor that was obviously different from when he went out. The originally simple and empty hall had a lot of furnishings, and even the sofa, table and chairs were replaced with new sets, and the windows and even the stairs were covered with red wedding words.

The entire first floor was completely renewed, fearing that others wouldn't know it was like a wedding room. Ye Zihan's foot, who had just stepped into the door, was shocked and retreated. Her heart was pounding, and her eyes were wide open, as if she was stimulating.

Pei Chunan also glanced at her eyes. He stopped the mother again and again, but he just didn't stop him. Look, it scared the little guy's face and his feet could not move. What's so great?

As if nothing happened, he walked forward and took her handbag before the little guy ran away. Pei Chunan casually explained: "Although I am nostalgic, it is a wedding room after all, and I think it is necessary to make it look newer."

"Oh, haha, it's pretty good." Ye Zihan swallowed silently and suppressed her panic. She seemed calm, but her little face was stiff. She was pulled by Pei Chunan and sat on the sofa. Her butt felt so panicked. Her slender calves were tightly pressed together, and her eyes were still wandering around in panic. Not to mention that she was so innocent and pitiful.

This innocent little look was like being forced to become a prostitute. Pei Chunan silently glanced at her tender white claws clenched into a fist and placed on her knees. She felt both distressed and funny, and said gently: "Go and wash up, I called the chef to come over and cook."

Ye Zihan jumped up and ran away quickly. She stayed in the bathroom for half an hour but didn't crawl out.

Pei Chunan sighed, and Chu Xiuyun called her phone at the right time: "Son, how does Zihan feel when she sees the new house? Are you very happy?"

Pei Chunan's face was dark: "Mom, you scared her."

"how?"

"She is still young and is not ready to marry someone. Don't forget that she was deceived by me and cannot stand these stimulations. Therefore, you must be low-key and take everything slowly."

The eldest master of the Pei family, the heir to the huge foundation of the Pei family, still needs to abduct the little girl? It's so ridiculous, but Chu Xiuyun felt a little excited for no reason?

When Ye Zihan finally climbed out of the bathtub, he happened to see the man lying on the stairs to tear the word "Happy". His heart immediately moved, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

Pei Chunan turned his head when he heard the voice, threw the last big red joy into the trash can as if nothing had happened, and waved to her: "Come here to have a meal."

Ye Zihan sat obediently at the dining table, and his tight muscles finally relaxed.

"That, there's something I want to tell you."

Pei Chunan pretended not to know and gave her soup: "What's the matter?"

"That's it. I have a mobile game project that I want to cooperate with Zhao Changhe." Ye Zihan looked at Pei Chunan seriously. What is Zhao Changhe's identity? He must avoid suspicion. She came to work with others to cooperate with mobile game projects. Would this person mind?

Pei Chunan still had a handsome face and casually put Tang Bowl in front of her: "If you think it's right, I won't object."

Ye Zihan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although this man was sometimes perverted and mentally ill, he was very rational and generous.

"I cooperated with him because of clothing brand promotion. I wanted to implant the Hanfu concept in the mobile game he developed. However, the mobile game cannot be developed for a while, and I can't wait, so I participated in Qiyue's talent show..."

Ye Zihan's tone was filled with a hint of concentration and caution. Rather than saying that she was reporting her decision-making ideas to Pei Chunan, she wanted to hear Pei Chunan's evaluation of her approach.

As the helmsman of the Tang Dynasty Yufeng, Ye Zihan has an alternative obsession with the judgment of this once legendary man. If he can get his affirmation, it will at least show that his direction is correct and it is worth trying his best.

But the result...

"You're doing this?" Pei Chunan's breath cooled down with lightning speed and caught Ye Zihan off guard.

"Ah?" It was clear that the sky was clear just now, but why did the storm start to start?

Pei Chunan glanced at her coldly, got up, sagging her face, and went upstairs without leaving a single fart.

I'm having a psychopath again, right?

Ye Zihan, who was determined to wait for the answer, almost smashed the soup bowl in his hand.

Pei Chunan returned to the study and was a little upset. He took out the contract information he sent in the morning from the drawer. It was a cooperation plan he specially told Eric to kick him out in person, which was a wedding gift for the little bastard downstairs.

Half an hour ago, he was still surprised why the little bastard suddenly went to participate in the Laoshizi talent show on a whim. It turned out that it was because of her dream of designing clothes, and it was himself who forced her on this road. How could the man who was the one who could swallow this tone?

"Ku tuk..." The knock on the door sounded, and Pei Chunan subconsciously locked the contract information back into the drawer. Ye Zihan came in uninvitedly and took the food in, just in time to see his action.

"That, didn't you bother you?"

Is this hiding something too fast? Do you really treat her as a spy?

Pei Chunan had a stern face and did not comment. Ye Zihan had to go forward with a thick face.

After the meal was put, he sat on the chair opposite Pei Chunan through the desk and said seriously: "Mr. Pei, I think we should have a good conversation."

Ma Dan, Mr. Pei called out, I am your husband!

Pei Chunan's face was extremely serious: "What's the matter?"

It's great to be willing to talk.

Ye Zihan dragged the chair and sat in front of him a few minutes, and his small body almost reached the table, and the small feet under the table accidentally swept across Pei Chunan's trousers. At that moment, Pei Chunan's body unconsciously stiffened halfway.

"Tell me quickly." The man's aura suddenly became a little irritable. Ye Zihan rolled his eyes. As for it?

"Well, why don't you drink a little water first?"

Two people negotiate, how can such an atmosphere work?

Pei Chunan really picked up the cup and took a sip, suppressing the evil fire that had just jumped up. His restless mood finally relieved a little.

Ye Zihan squeezed out a smile and got back to the point: "Well, look, since we are having a trial marriage now, should we be more honest? If you are dissatisfied with me, you can say it out. The most important thing is to communicate with each other between husband and wife, what do you think?"

I will naturally change what I can change. If you can’t, don’t expect me to change what I can’t. Only by having a number of each other’s psychology can the couple’s life be more harmonious.

The little guy's smile was so pious that Pei Chunan suddenly felt unable to refuse and even began to question his emotional intelligence, but it was absolutely impossible for him to admit that he had arranged everything for her secretly, and she didn't intend to appreciate such a thing.

He coughed lightly, and his posture was correct, facing the little thing in front of him with the aura of hundreds of elites in the Tang Dynasty. Ye Zihan was stunned by the shock, and instantly straightened his back and sat upright in front of him, not to mention being so well-behaved.

Pei Chunan was so fucked by her little look that she clenched her fists and said, "You tell me about your plan. Do you want my advice? Your thinking is very unique. It can be said that it is a different approach and it is worth a try. But..."

Ye Zihan suddenly became nervous, "But what?"

Pei Chunan really wanted to roll her eyes. Isn’t it clear how much your skills are? Do I have to tell me?

"You can sing and dance?" Pei Chunan tried to remind him in a gentle and implicit tone so as not to stimulate the little guy's fragile little heart.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zihan didn't blink for a moment and replied shamelessly: "Yes! Why can't such a simple thing be like this?"

Pei Chunan:...

Is she too unaware or has any misunderstandings about talent shows?

"It's good if... it's good." Pei Chunan's facial nerve almost collapsed.

Ye Zihan felt relieved and began to look at the man in front of him, tentatively saying, "Are you angry because I want to participate in the talent show?"

Pei Chunan has a straight eye.

Ye Zihan said when he agreed, he explained: "You see, our relationship has not been made public, and it should not affect the reputation of the Pei family. So, I said I can't tell your parents..."

Pei Chunan corrected: "Since we got the certificate yesterday, they are also your parents."

"Okay, okay." Can she care about this with a psychopath?

"Mr. Pei, I want to try it out. With the help of any resources and external forces, are you qualified to be with you? Even if it is a trial marriage, I don't want to be your accessory."

Pei Chunan's heart thumped, "Is this why you don't plan to leverage the Tang Dynasty Yufeng?"

Ye Zihan blinked: "When you founded the Tang Dynasty Yufeng, you didn't use the power of the Pei family. I think I can start from scratch too!"

Actually, it was because of this?

Pei Chunan smiled, and his heart full of depression disappeared in an instant. At that moment, the sun seemed to pass through the clouds and sprinkle directly on Ye Zihan's heart, and people's hearts became warmer.

"That, you should really smile..."

This was definitely sincere admiration, but the crazy man suddenly smiled: "Eat!"

Ye Zihan:...

"I have always been the only one in this villa. The second floor is the living room, and the third floor is empty. You can treat it as your studio."

Ye Zihan raised her eyes. Actually, she was not used to this new home now. But where is her home?

Xu family, she can no longer go back.

"good."

After losing her last loved one and the so-called fiancé, she had not had time to understand what a betrayal dog was, a new person was already standing beside her and told her that this would be her place to settle down in the future.

"What are you laughing at?" Pei Chunan immediately captured the smile that was filled with the corner of her mouth.

Ye Zihan's smile on her face became even brighter: "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that meeting you may be my luck." At least, she has a home now, right?

Pei Chunan's ears turned red, and his face became more and more correct: "Take time to bring your stuff here."

"Okay. If those things are still there..."

Pei Chunan only glanced at him and didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!