In the days that followed, many people thought back to this incident and considered it a thoroughly shocking and stirring night, full of absurdities and melodrama.

  For Song Yuqiao, being drugged and carried around was a terrible feeling, of course, Pei Si Cheng who had been rubbing against him nonstop was even more unbearable.

  When a thread of thought floated out of Song Yuqiao's mind, that one sentence "Brother Pei" almost made Pei Si Cheng lose control.

  After five years, the warmth and tenderness finally returned to his arms. Pei Su couldn't help but reach out and pinch Song Yuqiao's cheeks, which were flushed red from the medication.

  "Pei Si! Open the door for me! I know you and that little slut are inside!"

  At this time, the sound of the wind chime outside suddenly blew away his tenderness.

  Pei Si's eyebrows furrowed, his two eyebrows seemed to be able to pinch a fly to death. Song Yuqiao was still unclear, and even stretched out her weak and boneless hand to help him smooth it out. The fire in his lower abdomen suddenly surged up, burning fiercely.

  He pressed Song Yuqiao tightly against his body, kissing her lips fiercely and biting her lower lip before pulling away, taking a deep breath to suppress the flames within him. He wrapped his suit jacket around Song Yuqiao, pinning her arms in his embrace as he made a call to Li Bei.

  "Go now and contact Gu Qingcheng's men, borrow a set of military ropes back... no, two sets."

  …………

  Outside the hotel suite, Huazhen kicked the door panel hard with her high heels, and her palms were already numb from slapping the door. The hotel lobby manager standing aside blinked his eyes following her frequency.

  "Open the door for me!"

  The lobby manager was in a dilemma. The people inside were important guests who had been notified by the higher-ups. He said politely, "Why don't you give them a call inside? That way we can also make arrangements."

  Huajuan glared at the manager: "You numbskull! If I could make a phone call, would I still need you?"

  She has completely lost her mind, if she could eat people. She believes that in the next second, she would pounce on and bite the person in front of her. Her hand is clenched around her phone, almost crushing it! Two hours ago, when she saw Zhang Menglin's Weibo post, she immediately bought a ticket and rushed to S city. And just ten minutes ago, she received a photo sent by the private investigator she hired, which clearly showed Pei Si Cheng and another woman standing in front of the entrance of this hotel.

  A woman was shouting loudly in the hotel corridor, completely disregarding her image. People from other rooms had already started to come out one after another, and some even took out their phones to take pictures.

  Huā Jiàn is no longer afraid of being photographed, she wishes everyone knew that she was pursuing Péi Sī Chéng. Photos of her and Péi Sī Chéng together were posted online to infuriate Zhāng Mèng Lín, that little cheap thing.

  Isn't she just a few years younger than her? One day she'll become an old hag!

  It's been almost ten minutes. The door of the room is still motionless, and Huazhen kicks the hotel manager: "People are going to die inside! Even if it's a bed sheet, you should wear clothes! If something really happens, can you afford to take responsibility?"

  The lobby manager was also thinking that it had been over ten minutes, why hadn't the person come out yet, so he took out the door card with a trembling hand and opened the door with a "click".

  Huajian dragged the manager of the hall backwards with one hand, then strode forward in a swift step: "Paisong!"

  However, the room was empty and deserted, with no one in it, nor in the bathroom, nor on the balcony. The only difference was that there were two military ropes added to the balcony.

  Hua Yun looked at this tightly bound rope and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

  Was she too hard on Pei? How could she use this kind of thing even when escaping.

  But one thing is certain, this time the woman is absolutely not ordinary, at least not like Zhang Menglin's shallow and petty-minded woman, because Pei Si Cheng took care of her very tightly.

  It's a good thing the hotel room was on the second floor, if it were any higher... Huajing shuddered at the thought. It seems that she needs to find a good time to have a thorough talk with Pei Chen in the future. But thinking about it, over the past three years, from chasing him domestically to Vancouver, it was all her own one-sided effort. Pei Chen had rejected her not just once, but probably ten times already.

  A police car suddenly drove over, whistling its siren all the way, and stopped right in front of the hotel entrance.

  "What's going on in the hotel?"

  The manager thought to himself that things were not going well, and he couldn't have a peaceful night's sleep. What was happening now? Then the front desk internal line called: "Manager, the police are here for a crackdown on prostitution! You'd better come down quickly!"

  ………………

  In a private car speeding on the road.

  Pais Cheng had already taken his third deep breath to suppress the flames that were surging upwards inside him, and it was clear that a certain something in his crotch was gradually hardening.

  Song Yuqiao's medicine had taken full effect, a flame burning inside her from the lower abdomen, scorching her internal organs, she couldn't help but let out a moan, starting to feel hot, her collar was pulled open, revealing half of her chest, and only felt comfortable after rubbing against the icy car window glass.

  Song Yu's humming voice was like a cat scratching in Pei Cheng's heart, his hand unconsciously tracing up his chest muscles, Pei Cheng was enduring the heat all over his body, hating that he couldn't take care of her right there in the car.

  In front of him driving, Li Bei tried hard to keep a straight face and a steady heart, but!

  How is this possible in such a cramped private car?! He's also a normal man! But seeing the gaze of his boss in the back seat, it was clearly written: "You dare to react and I'll throw you into the Huangpu River to feed the fish!"

  While waiting for the red light at an intersection, a bright white car came directly from the right fork without slowing down and ran through the red light, heading in the direction of the hotel.

  As he passed by Pei's car window, he had one arm around Song Yuqiao's arm and looked out to see Ye Zenan.

  However, her eyes didn't flicker in the slightest.

  Because this white private car ran a red light, Li Bei naturally took another look. The window was half open and you could see the face of someone inside, but it wasn't very clear. It looked like... Boss's big nephew?

  Isn't that Miss Song from the Ye family behind? Don't bump into her, or it'll be a real mess. It's hard to imagine what kind of scene that would be, but it would definitely be more exciting than tonight.

  He had just thought of this when he heard Pei Si Cheng's voice coming from the back seat: "Turn around and go back to the XX Grand Hotel."

  “…yes.”

  The boss is this kind of person, knowing there are tigers on the mountain, but still heading towards the tiger mountain.

  Arriving at the hotel entrance, Li Bei found a good angle to watch the show and was about to get out of the car when he was stopped by Pei Su.

  "What about the antidote?"

  Li Bei pretended to be confused: "What antidote?"

  Pei Si Cheng raised his hand and smashed the valuable watch that had been clutched in his palm: "The Pei family has just opened an oil field in the Middle East, which happens to lack a project manager."

  Li Bei shook his head, thinking of that place where the flames of war were flying everywhere... He quickly took out a small packet of white powder from his outer garment pocket: "That subordinate said, Wolf Ge said this stuff is best not to use, just like narcotics, using a little might be fine, but it's also possible to have problems."

  Pei Si Cheng held a small packet of powder in the palm of his hand, weighing it lightly, and looked up at Li Bei who was still sitting in the driver's seat: "Not leaving yet?"

  Li Bei hastily got off the bus.

  Song Yuqiao still only wore underwear, but Pei Shichen's suit jacket was a bit larger and just covered his buttocks when he put it on.

  Pei Si Cheng tied Song Yu Qiao with a seatbelt, one hand grasping her two wrists, and thought of Li Bei's words just now, so he made another call to Gu Qing Cheng.

  "Is that antidote really harmful to the body?"

  Gu Qingcheng was also furious, disturbing others in the middle of the night three times: "Pei San, when did you become so troublesome? Want to go up? Go up! First, be poisoned by the fierce fire that burns your body, and then use another medicine to eliminate the desire fire on your body. Do you think it will harm?"

  Pei Si's face was slightly gloomy, and before Gu Qingcheng could continue to make arrangements for him on the other end of the line, he had already hung up the phone. His mobile phone was thrown directly onto the front seat, and he reached out to help Song Yuqiao unfasten her seatbelt again.

  Song Yuqiao is now completely unconscious, only knowing to stick to cooler places. When tied up with a seatbelt, she sticks to the car window. When held by Pei Shichen, she sticks to his body. With both hands grasped, she uses her body to rub against him. Once her hands are released, she starts touching randomly.

  Pei Si Cheng picked up Song Yu Qiao and sat her on his lap, face to face. He lifted her chin with one hand, forcing her to look at him, while holding the packet of white powder in the other. With a serious expression, he asked: "Qiao Qiao, now you have a choice, do you want me or this?"

  Song Yuqiao is now somewhere, still able to understand human language, with a dazed look in her eyes, her cheeks flushed, her hair completely scattered on her shoulders, and a thin layer of fine sweat on her forehead after being tortured by medicine for a long time. Her hair was stuck to her face, looking sexy and charming.

  As expected.

  Song Yuqiao didn't say a word, she just kept rubbing against Pei Zheng's body, using her actions to express what she wanted.

  This is even more powerful than the power of language.

  Pei Si Cheng directly threw away the medicine powder and didn't care that they were on a bus, suddenly pressing Song Yu Qiao under his body.

  Five years later, even Peisong didn't expect that his first time would be in a car.

  ………………

  Meanwhile, outside the hotel, a good show is being staged.

  After the police searched all the rooms, they did not find any evidence of prostitution as reported in the phone call, and then found the person who made the report, Song Jierou, who was leisurely drinking coffee in a cafe.

  "I didn't report false information! I really did see it, there was a disheveled woman being held up by two men, with a towel covering her mouth, and she immediately lost strength..."

  "There is no one in the room you mentioned, it's empty!"

  "Look at the surveillance!"

  The police exchanged a glance and walked into the monitoring room, requesting to retrieve the surveillance footage.

  The people in the monitoring room must have received benefits from Yuan Pengfei, so they naturally forged the elevator video. The police didn't have much patience to begin with, and seeing Song Jierou being so arrogant, they came to execute their duties in the middle of the night, but this woman was drinking coffee, giving them a first impression that made them decide not to pursue the matter further.

  Song Jierou saw that the police seemed to be serious and said: "Check the room records!"

  Because the police were there, the front desk easily retrieved the room opening record, but this person's ID was... Gu Qingcheng?!

  In S city, even if you're a police officer, you have to give some consideration to Gu Qingcheng. Now that they see his name, everyone is stunned and speechless, until the team leader in front says: "You come with us to make a statement."

  Song Jierou was puzzled and didn't understand why the police suddenly changed their minds after checking the hotel records.

  "Let me make a phone call! I'm Song Yi's sister!"

  Song Yi

  The former governor of X Province, although he had completely retired from the political circle five years ago, still has a considerable influence in S City.

  The police were all stunned at the same time.

  The hotel lobby manager had just sent away the statue of Hua Yun's Big Buddha, and then heard this name. It seems that the flow year is not auspicious. Before opening today, I should take a look at the Yellow Calendar.

  In S city, there are two people who cannot be offended. The first is Gu Qingcheng, who can get along with both black and white. The second is the original Song Provincial Governor, now Chairman of the Song Group.

  Song Yi said after hearing that Song Jieyou had stirred up trouble here, directly to the police team: "Do whatever you want to do, do you still need to ask me for instructions? I haven't been in charge of things for many years."

  The police officer wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Understood, sorry to disturb you."

  "Hang up the phone, the captain said: 'Take them away, all eyewitnesses have gone to the police station to make a statement and then leave!'"

  ………………

  The police car had not yet withdrawn when Ye Zhenan arrived.

  He got off the car and hastily handed the car key to the security guard in charge of parking at the hotel entrance. Earlier, because he was too hasty, his coat was actually put on inside out. It wasn't until he saw himself in the elevator's floor mirror that he realized his awkward situation.

  His short hair was disheveled, his suit jacket was on inside out, and he had no idea how fast he'd been driving or how many red lights he'd run.

  Is it all for Song Yuqiao?

  He didn't acknowledge this answer in his heart at all. Almost as soon as the answer appeared, he immediately erased it.

  He arrived at the room number mentioned by the anonymous phone call, the door was not closed, possibly someone had stayed but hadn't cleaned up yet. Ye Zhenan pushed open the door, inside was a mess, the quilt on the bed had been scattered all over, and the window on the balcony was still open.

  The room was indeed empty, and Ye Zhenan's emotions had also calmed down a bit. The heart he had been holding up finally put it down.

  He walked back and forth in the room for a while, originally thinking that the anonymous phone call was indeed fake. Before going out, however, he saw a broken wrist chain on the ground beside the bed!

  This bracelet has been worn by Song Yuqiao on her wrist all the time, because this year is her Benming year, she bought a Ruyi pearl herself at the beginning of the year and wore it, saying that she wanted to drive away the bad luck for this year. Ye Zenan was originally indifferent, but seeing that there was such a vulgar thing on her wrist again and again, he also took notice of it.

  Ye Zhenan bent down and picked up the transfer jade from the ground, pinching it in his hand as if he was about to crush it.

  It's really Song Yuqiao!

  A sudden sharp pain flashed through his heart, was it because of the original guess or this time confirmed guess, itself is a betrayal!

  ………………

  Ye Zenan had just left for a short while, and room 2232 in the hotel welcomed its third visitor of the night, Yuan Pengfei, who came to inspect the room.

  "How could there be no one?"

  Yuan Pengfei's eyes, as black as soybeans, blinked, looking from the bathroom to under the bed and then to the wardrobe, really couldn't figure it out.

  He was clearly lurking at the hotel entrance, and there's only one main door to the hotel, but there is a back door. However, Pei Su Cheng had a beautiful woman in his arms, why would he come out here? And he even used military-grade rope.

  Yuan Pengfei's little hand followed behind his boss, not daring to breathe loudly, afraid of being slapped and scolded as an idiot again.

  Fortunately, Pei Si Cheng also left. If the police really found out, it would shock the entire city of S. The famous third young master of the Pei family in the city actually came to S city to solicit prostitutes. He probably won't be able to sign this contract, and he might even ruin himself.

  …………

  Although Pei Si Cheng and Song Yu Qiao were having a passionate fight in the car, they didn't see the good show outside. However, Li Bei, as a very responsible secretary, took pictures of the whole process. For the places that couldn't be photographed, he used Gu Qing Cheng's name to go to the monitoring room, using money and intimidation to get the hotel's surveillance footage. He was preparing to present all these videos to Pei Si Cheng after he had his fun.

  But why hasn't there been any news for such a long time? Three hours have passed, okay? Are both of you in that good of shape?

  Li Bei sat behind the flower pool outside the hotel, took a glance at the time, and then looked at his private car parked in the shade, thinking it shouldn't still be going on, the night wind was blowing cold, he didn't want to squat here waiting for an entire evening.

  Why don't we give them a call and ask?

  Definitely no way, definitely will be slapped to death, like a fly being swatted.

  …………

  Time is passing minute by minute and second by second, it's almost 4 o'clock in the morning, and the darkness at the edge of the sky is being gradually invaded by a faint white light.

  Pais Cheng was wiping the sweat for the woman who had already exhausted herself in his arms, after cleaning up, he covered her with his suit jacket, but exposed her neck with hickeys all over, and her shiny ankles were exposed outside, which made him start to surge with a wave of lust again.

  However, after a few hours, the medicinal properties in her body had mostly dissipated, and she had been tossed about quite enough.

  He was afraid that if he wasn't careful again, he would open the car door and get out, leaning against the door to light a cigarette.

  Pais's figure was tall and lean, his light-colored shirt was already disheveled, but it gave off a deadly stunning feeling. The buttons on his shirt were only fastened in the middle, revealing a large expanse of honey-colored skin with distinct muscles on his chest. One hand was inserted into his pocket, while the other hand casually held a cigarette, with wisps of blue-white smoke curling around him, and his eyes were filled with gentle tenderness.

  Occasionally, people passing by on the road would glance over here for a moment or two.

  Li Bei dozed off on the side of the road and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his boss was already waiting outside the car. He hastily grabbed the tray in his hand and rushed over.

  Pei Si Cheng glanced at him coolly: "Not going in to open a room and sleep for a night?"

  Li Bei didn't dare, others don't know Pei Shu Cheng's skill of killing people in a minute, he is considered an old comrade following Pei Shu Cheng, absolutely understanding each other.

  "Boss, this is the video just carved down."

  Pei Si took it over, weighed it in his palm, opened the car door with a backhand and got into the driver's seat, leaving behind a sentence: "Let's go to a hotel to sleep for a while, I'm giving you the day off today."

  Because of his understanding of Xiao ZHU in the car, under such exhaustion, if he doesn't sleep until tomorrow, he's probably not going to wake up.

  …………

  As expected, it wasn't until the next morning at over 7 o'clock that Song Yuqiao woke up. Her body had been drained of energy, and her lower back felt like it had been crushed, every movement causing pain.

  She opened her eyes and noticed it was a hotel.

  Yes, it's a hotel and she doesn't think it's strange because she clearly remembers that she was staying in the hotel last night...

  Wait...

  Last night, it seemed like as soon as I stepped into the elevator, someone behind me grabbed my arm and... then I lost consciousness.

  In an instant, she stared wide-eyed in shock, for she clearly felt that she was not wearing a stitch! Not even her underwear or pajamas, only the quilt covering her body.

  She sat up with a flip, and her lower body immediately hurt so much that she gasped in cold air.

  The quilt slipped down from her body, revealing the greenish-blue hickeys on her chest. She hastily suppressed the shrill cry that was about to burst out of her mouth.

  The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom, Song Yuqiao was completely stunned, but there were no clothes around her, she could only wrap herself in a quilt, phone? Where's my phone?

  Just as Song Yuqiao turned over to look for his phone, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

  Song Yuqiao already had such a lesson, and directly closed his eyes. As expected, when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was Pei Sicheng buttoning up his shirt, only today he wore a white shirt that made his face look even more jade-like, with a tall and slender figure.

  "Pei..."

  Pei Si Cheng raised his eyes, a hint of a smile in them, and raised an eyebrow: "Hm?"

  "This... you, I... is it...?" Song Yuqiao felt that her mind was now a mess, and her tongue began to knot, unable to speak clearly.

  Pei stepped forward step by step and bowed his head to Song Yuqiao.

  Song Yuqiao had just pulled the quilt up, but it slipped down again, revealing a hickey on his chest. It seemed to be indicating something, whether Pei Si Cheng acknowledged it or not.

  Song Yuqiao suddenly held her breath.

  Pei Si stretched out his hand to help Song Yuqiao, and gently pulled the quilt up a bit. He had already seen through her intention of asking something, saying: "Last time it really didn't happen, this time it really did."

  His hair was dripping wet, and he didn't know if it was because men weren't used to drying their hair after a bath. When he leaned in close to Song Yuqiao, the icy water droplets on his hair fell onto her shoulder, making her skin feel like it had been scalded.

  Song Yuqiao was completely stunned.

  What does this mean?

  Paisley has already admitted that the last time at a bar on A Street, she got drunk and lost her memory. It was Paisley who sent her to the hotel, so what about the suspender lace nightgown? Was it also him who put it on her?

  But at that time whether he changed into hers or not is no longer important, what's important is now, now that everything has been done, what's the point of talking about changing clothes?

  Her brain is completely muddled, previously she always said that Ye Zenan was messing around with other women outside, having an affair, but what about her now? Isn't she also having an affair?

  Once this kind of thing touches on moral ethics, it becomes unconvincing.

  Just as Song Yuqiao was stunned, Pei Si Cheng had already stood up nonchalantly, buttoned his shirt, and casually put his jacket on the dazed Song Yuqiao's body. Although his actions were still within bounds, he said, "Do you want to take another bath? I just gave you a quick rinse earlier."

  Song Yuqiao's face suddenly flushed upon hearing Pei Si Cheng's ambiguous words.

  What is... simple, single, and then rushed?!

  "Director Pei, I think I..."

  Pei Si's voice fell on Song Yuqiao's shoulder with a slightly heavier tone: "Do you think we should be so frank with each other?"

  Song Yuqiao bit her lower lip.

  Knock knock knock, three knocks on the door, Pei Su Cheng walked to the door to open it.

  Li Bei has arrived with the clothes.

  "Boss, I bought the size and brand you wanted, but this style I really can't choose," Lei Bei said, holding three large bags, "I just followed the store clerk's recommendation and bought three sets, but it was swiped on your card."

  The moment he swiped the card was a burst of self-esteem and confidence, even the store staff looked at him with the eyes of looking at a domineering CEO, only that card wasn't his.

  Pai Si took over the bag and said, "Order two breakfasts to be delivered."

  “…yes.”

  This time it's really should have let Yu Na follow, boss is getting more and more difficult to serve.

  Pei Shu Cheng took out three sets of clothes from the bag and laid one on the bed, holding two in his hand, asking Song Yu Qiao: "Which one do you think looks good?"

  In fact, when he took out the clothes, he secretly despised Li Bei's taste in his heart. Among the three sets of clothes, only this fake two-piece skirt on the left was barely acceptable.

  Song Yuqiao now only wants to put on her clothes quickly, regardless of whether they look good or not. She directly pointed to the fake two-piece skirt in Pei Si Cheng's left hand.

  "Your eyes aren't bad."

  Song Yuqiao had taken off her clothes and was about to put them on, but...

  She raised her head and stared at Pei Si Cheng, the blush on her face becoming even more apparent.

  Paisong nodded and said, "I'll go out onto the balcony for a smoke."

  "Not...not," Song Yuqiao said, "I...underwear."

  Underwear?

  What other underwear is left? It's all been torn up by Pais in the car and now lies at the bottom of some unknown dumpster.

  Pei Si stopped in his tracks and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go down and buy it for you."

  It's better not to let others handle intimate clothing like underwear, it's more appropriate to take care of it yourself.

  …………

  A well-known women's lingerie store in the shopping mall downstairs.

  Pei Si Cheng had never bought underwear for anyone before, so he wasn't familiar with the various brands of underwear either. When the salesperson asked him what size he wanted, he didn't know how to answer. However, he had measured it out with his hands last night, so he just brought over all the underwear in every size and measured them again with his hands, taking three pieces of each size that fit.

  The shop assistant looked at such a handsome man buying underwear, although it was strange, but as the woman of that man, she really felt happy.

  "Are you buying lingerie for your girlfriend?" The shop assistant asked intimately.

  Originally, Pei Si Cheng had always been indifferent to women who approached him, but this time he was in a good mood and replied: "She's not my girlfriend, she's my wife."

  But then he suddenly thought of this woman, who was still registered in someone else's household registration book, and Pei Su Cheng's eyebrows furrowed again.

  …………

  Song Yuqiao felt like his brain was about to explode.

  When she first met Pei Sheng, she could tell that this proud and arrogant man might have had some thoughts about her in his heart, so at the time, she put an exclamation mark on him: a sign of danger, with the intention of keeping a distance from him.

  But why are they getting closer and closer? Now they even ended up on the bed together.

  Song Yuqiao's headache problem recurred, and in the few years since returning from Vancouver to China, her headache problem had actually improved a lot. It seems that she still needs to ask her mother to send some medicine from Vancouver.

  She had always been a very meticulous person, observing everything carefully. Perhaps it was because of her long experience as an assistant that she noticed the hotel nameplate on the bedside table was not the same as the one they checked in yesterday!

  What happened last night? Even the hotel where I was staying was relocated.

  Knock knock knock at the door.

  Song Yu Qiao suddenly opened his eyes: "Who?" Gong Feng Hong blood.

  "I," said Pais outside the door, "just came out without bringing the room card."

  Song Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, then rolled up the quilt and wrapped it around her chest, dragging it to the door to open it. Pei Si Cheng had one hand holding a paper bag of underwear and the other hand holding a take-out packaging bag.

  …………

  After changing clothes, Song Yuqiao and Pei Si Cheng sat on the sofa next to each other, staring at the takeout box in front of them, speechless.

  Song Yuqiao washed her face with cold water and had somewhat regained her composure compared to just now.

  "Pei..."

  Pei Si stretched out a finger, as if wanting to touch Song Yuqiao's lips, but Song Yuqiao suddenly leaned back and dodged.

  "Let's eat first," Pei Si Cheng said with a faint smile.

  He took out two bowls of porridge from the take-out bag, a slightly salty preserved egg and lean pork porridge was placed in front of Song Yuqiao, and as soon as the steamer basket was opened, a wave of fragrance wafted up.

  Looking at Pei's unyielding expression, Song Yuqiao was indeed hungry and ate two small steamed buns. The egg drop soup with lean meat tasted very fresh, and she drank more than half of it in one breath.

  "She said: 'Director Pei, about last night's incident... what exactly happened?'"

  "Last night?"

  Song Yuqiao was puzzled: "Isn't it?"

  Right after that, she saw the calendar lit up on her phone screen, and it had already been a day! Had she slept through this whole day?!

  Pei Si leaned back against the sofa, his arm propped on the armrest, his eyes fixed intently on Song Yuqiao as he spoke in a tone that made one's teeth ache with frustration: "Someone must have drugged you and then dumped you in my room."

  Song Yuqiao didn't interrupt and waited for Pei Shichen to continue speaking.

  "Then Hua Zhen came..."

  "What?!" Song Yuqiao jumped up directly from the sofa, "Hua Zhuan has arrived?"

  Pei Su Cheng was amused by Song Yu Qiao's expression and couldn't help but tease: "Hua Zhen has always liked to catch me off guard, didn't she take you along to catch me last time?"

  Song Yu was silent.

  That's true, but if Hua Zhen really saw it... the consequences would be unthinkable.

  Why is it like this, if it were someone else, even a casual stranger would be better than Pei Su Cheng who made Hua Xuan chase for three years, why must it be Pei Su Cheng.

  Now that there is this kind of relationship, wanting to draw a clear boundary like before is probably impossible.

  Song Yuqiao closed her eyes, she was Huazhen's best friend, although she said she had been drugged and had no consciousness, but in her heart, she still felt sorry for Huazhen.

  "What's next?"

  Paisley said: "I'll take you and jump down from upstairs, run away."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Such negotiations seemed to have little effect, the bathroom door was half open in front, and the hot air was steaming out due to the previous bath. Next to it was a large bed with messy bedding and clothes, which made Song Yuqiao's mind also very messy.

  Finally, Song Yuqiao spoke with some difficulty, saying: "Director Pei, this night... no matter what the reason is, please forget it."

  Pei's smile at the corner of his mouth had gradually disappeared, and his eyes had returned to their usual calm state: "You mean... just a one-night stand?"

  One-night stand?

  Song Yuqiao felt a pang in her heart when she heard Pei Si Cheng's words. In the past three years, even if Ye Zenan hadn't touched her, she had never let herself go find other men. The term "one-night stand" signified a kind of betrayal to her, a thorough and utter betrayal.

  In Ye Zenan's mouth, she is unclean, but in her own heart, she herself is clean.

  But now... it's probably really become what Ye Zenan said... unclean.

  "Hmm," Song Yuqiao closed her eyes, then opened them again with an unwavering determination, "Let's just consider it a one-night stand."

  Pei Si Cheng looked at Song Yu Qiao's expression, which seemed like a strong man strangling his wrist, and couldn't help but think of the small look on Pei Hao Yu's face every time he got into trouble outside. It was indeed a mother-son duo that was identical in every way. He couldn't help but smile inwardly and said, "However, I've never been one to play one-night stands with people."

  "Huh?" Song Yuqiao raised her eyes.

  Paisley said with a straight face: "I only make long-term fuck buddies."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Pei Su Cheng continued: "Even if it was just a one-night stand, Hua Zhen would not be able to accept it."

  Song Yuqiao's words were stuck in her throat: "This matter...... I think......"

  Just then, Peisong's mobile phone rang.

  He stood up and said: "I'll go answer the phone."

  Song Yuqiao looked at Pei Shicheng's straight back, thinking to himself, could it be that Pei Shicheng is the kind of man who looks elegant on the outside but has a restless heart?

  Doesn't look like it.

  However, it was indeed expected. From accompanying Hua Xuan to catch the adulterer, in that glance in the corridor, he was cold and noble, but his eyes were scorching hot, forcing her to turn away.

  Song Yuqiao's face was a bit hot again and needed to go wash her face.

  ………………

  Pei Si received Yuan Pengfei's phone call.

  "Director Pei, I'm Yuan Pengfei from Fengteng. I don't know if you still remember me..."

  "You must remember me." Pei Shuai pulled up the sliding door of the balcony, looked through the glass at Song Yuqiao who was looking at him, smiled slightly, until Song Yuqiao turned away and walked into the bathroom with a bit of an awkward posture. Only then did he turn around, propped his arm on the railing, and gazed out at the distant sea of clouds.

  Yuan Pengfei on the other end of the phone was taken aback by Pei Si's gentle tone, and then said: "Last night..."

  "What?"

  "That woman..." Yuan Pengfei felt that he was just a small clown in front of Pei Si Cheng, so he simply let go and said, "Can you reconsider the contract with your company?"

  "Didn't my assistant tell you?" said Pei Si Cheng, "The final bidding stage was set between your company Fengteng and another company, scheduled for this Friday afternoon."

  Yuan Pengfei's brain buzzed for a moment, and his loud voice started again: "When?! Why didn't I receive any notification?!"

  "Probably for three days in a row you won't be returning to the office, Manager Yuan, busy sending women to my bed."

  Although he said it with a smile, in Yuan Pengfei's ears, it was a warning.

  "I understand, Director Pei."

  …………

  Hanging up the phone, Yuan Pengfei still had a lingering fear. If it wasn't for that woman who catered to Pei Si Cheng's will last night, he might not be standing here safely now. No wonder before handing over to the Pei family, their company's president would say to be careful in doing things.

  "Zhang Yi, come here."

  This little fellow's name was Zhang Yi, and when he heard his manager call him, he walked over and asked, "What's up?"

  Yuan Pengfei rubbed his puffy eyes and pulled in his belly, saying: "Give me a copy of the information you found on that woman."

  Zhang Yi pulled out a crumpled paper from his pocket, smoothed it out, and the back was full of small human heads he had drawn. He chuckled and turned it over to reveal the front side, "Last time I used this paper to wrap an apple core."

  Yuan Pengfei: "......"

  He raised his hand and gave Zhang Yi a slap on the forehead: "You're courting death! Idiot! This is Pei San's heartthrob! You dare to use her as an apple core!"

  Zhang Yi: "......"

  Although it was a crumpled piece of paper, Yuan Pengfei also saw that this Song Yuqiao was actually the second daughter of the Song family in S city, and she was also the daughter of Song Hui! And there was an even more crucial point!

  This woman is actually Ye Zhenan's wife! The young mistress of the Ye family!

  In other words, this woman is married!

  Is it him who made Song Yuqiao derail?! It's all over, this woman looks like she's not a simple person at all...

  Yuan Pengfei's face jiggled, and this... counted as flattering Pei Si. I wonder if Song Yuqiao will remember the grudge, he was the mastermind behind her infidelity.

  However, since I have already taken a stand on Pei's side, I will stand here till death.

  It's better to derail, after leaving, I promised Pei Si.

  However, he really didn't know that Pei Su had such a hobby, liking married women? Liking noblewomen from wealthy families? Liking this kind of strong woman in public but weak and timid at home?

  Hey, don't try to guess what's on a man's mind.

  He beckoned Zhang Yi to come over: "From now on, we're going to be under Director Pei's team. Especially that woman named Song Yuqiao, be more polite in the future, got it?"

  Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment before nodding.

  In fact, he said in his heart: General Pei wouldn't care about a teammate like you who is as useless as a pig.

  ………………

  Song Jierou was detained at the police station for a night, although she resented her brother for not using his old connections to bail her out, but she had already gotten used to Song Hui's upright personality.

  When she came out, Song Yi's car was waiting outside.

  Although she was angry in her heart, she still thought it worthwhile to show off the license plate number of the former provincial governor's car to these short-sighted little policemen behind her, so she walked over with her head held high and got into the car.

  "Big brother."

  Song Yi watched Song Jieyu get on the car and asked: "Have you had enough fun in the city, why start making trouble again?"

  Song Jierou didn't make a sound.

  Song Yi said: "This time back home to reflect on it, do not go out again, I have already found someone to bring Lily back from the city, you don't need to worry about this."

  Song Jierou heard Song Yi say that, and immediately started crying: "You still know Lili?! When you snatched her away from me back then, why didn't you show any concern for her?! Do you know how hard it is for me to hear her call me 'Auntie' every time?! She's my own biological daughter, yet she calls someone else 'Mom'!"

  Song Yi said: "Could you afford to raise a child at that time? You were unmarried and pregnant, do you know what the Han family values most?"

  Song Jierou refused to show weakness: "What the Han family values, I still don't understand now! All I know is that you took away my daughter and let Xu Yuanyi, that cheap woman, raise her! Now she's calling that cheap woman 'mom'!"

  With a "slap", Song Jieyu's face was slapped.

  Song Yi's face was cold, saying: "Now she is your elder sister-in-law! You'd better be careful!"

  Song Jierou's face showed a reluctant expression: "You're not afraid that I'll shake off the dirty things and ruin the Song family's reputation, destroying the foundation left by Dad, are you? Big brother, rest assured, I still know the principle of sharing honor and loss together. However, don't push me too hard either. Now Lili is my heart's treasure, give me some buffer time."

  Song Yi said: "Forget it, you are now also a member of the Han family, I can't control you either, you handle it yourself."

  Song Yi had no way with this sister, whose temper was too high. Just like the year she got pregnant before marriage and said she was carrying a child, her parents wanted her to have an abortion, but she insisted on giving birth to the child at all costs. However, when asked who the child's father was, she refused to say.

  Now, perhaps Xu Wenli's life is still a mystery.

  ………………

  Now that she's with Pei Shuai, Song Yuqiao feels uncomfortable all over, sometimes reacting a beat slower, and sometimes just spacing out.

  Paisley naturally also discovered this, but felt that the red glow on Song Yuqiao's face from time to time was still the same as five years ago, and she still liked to blush, so five years ago Paisley liked to tease her, and now even more likes to tease her.

  At that moment, Song Yuqiao was fastening her seatbelt when he naturally reached out and tucked the stray strands of hair behind her ear.

  Song Yuqiao's eyes sparkled with a hint of vigilance as she shifted her body slightly backwards.

  Pei Si chuckled: "Going to the Song's house?"

  "Yes, thank you."

  Throughout the entire journey, Song Yuqiao sat like a president's wife, with an air of dignity about her, and even the slightest movement made her jump like a startled bird.

  Boysen, on the other hand, kept flipping through a magazine, checking his phone, taking sips from a water cup, rolling down and then back up the car window, making Song Yuqiao's nerves tense with anxiety.

  In front of the driver, Li Bei suddenly felt relieved that his boss had finally stopped having a deadpan expression all day long. However, did he have to be so gloomy? Boss, are you really sure you're thirty years old and not thirteen? Is it really okay to bully this young girl like this?

  It's been three years since I last returned to the Song family.

  Before getting off the bus, Song Yuqiao felt a bit nervous. Pei Shichen followed her off the bus, making her even more nervous.

  "Director Pei, are you going...?" Song Yuqiao raised a question in her heart, afraid that Pei Si Cheng was going to go in with her.

  Pei Si Cheng raised an eyebrow: "I'm going to visit Chairman Song, it's on the way, let's go together."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  Li Bei silently turned his face away and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: Boss, you're not familiar with Song Yuqiao's father, are you?

  However, Pei Shichen did not enter with Song Yuqiao, but instead entered a bridge room next door.

  ………………

  Song Yuqiao was stopped by the guard at the gate when he entered the Song family's mansion.

  "Halt, who are you looking for?"

  Song Yuqiao looked at this young-looking person and thought that she might be a newcomer in the past three years, so it's not surprising that he didn't know her. He said, "I'm looking for Director Song."

  "Chairman Song has gone to the hospital."

  Song Yuqiao was slightly panicked upon hearing this, could it be that Song Jierou's words were true?

  She had actually already questioned it in her mind before coming yesterday, but because things were rushing one after another yesterday, she didn't have time to think carefully, and now that she thinks back on it again, she naturally understands.

  Song Jieyou, this aunt, has never liked Song Yuqiao from the start. She always sided with Xu Wenyi and turned against her. In Song Yuqiao's memory, whenever she and Xu Wenyi made mistakes together and were found out by this aunt, she would scold her harshly, while showing concern for Xu Wenyi as if Xu Wenyi was her own niece.

  "Which hospital?" Song Yuqiao asked hastily.

  "Yiwu Hospital, I heard it's Korean..." The security guard didn't finish speaking, and Song Yuqiao ran off. He muttered to himself, "General Han is sick, went to visit...I didn't even finish speaking, why are you running so fast?"

  Song Yuqiao ran out of the Song family's courtyard, not even noticing that a certain part of her body was still throbbing in pain. She didn't see Pei Si Cheng by the private car and didn't bother to find him to say hello, instead she hailed a taxi and gave the driver the hospital address.

  Lai Bei, who was keeping watch outside, saw Song Yuqiao come out and quickly called Pei Si Cheng.

  "Boss, Miss Song is probably going to lose out."