Bai Hangyu didn't sleep well that night. He kept thinking Qiao had returned, only to realize it was just his imagination. The next morning, when Song Shuying woke him up to go to school, he felt like a limp cucumber dish, completely lacking in energy.

  Song Shuying said: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, I have prepared a new set for you."

  Pei Hangyu took a new set of oral care products, including a toothbrush and toothpaste, from Song Shuying's hand, pouting his mouth and lowering his head as he walked into the bathroom. It wasn't until he put the toothbrush in his mouth that he reacted. Why is it pink? I'm a man, okay?!

  Just as Pei Hangyu finished brushing his teeth and washing his face and was about to go out, he saw Song Shuying sitting at the table with...

  Bai Haoyu furrowed his brow. What should I call Grandma's brother's second son? Dad had taught me before, but I forgot.

  Since it's an aunt, then let's call him uncle.

  "Uncle, I've seen you before!" Pei Hangyu said.

  "I've seen you too."

  Han Jin Yu smiled and walked over to pick up Pei Hang Yu, putting him on the chair. So his little short legs wouldn't have to climb onto the chair.

  The breakfast looks not bad, of course it's not made by Song Shuying. It was Han Jinyu who brought the things from the chef's house outside, fearing that they might not be clean, and watched them being made, while Song Shuying only took charge of heating these things up.

  Bai Haoyu was eating a steamed bun and asked: "Auntie, hasn't Qiaoqiao come back yet?"

  Song Shuying said: "No."

  "Where did Qiao go?" Pei Hangyu asked again. "This is clearly her home, but she's always running around outside."

  Song Shuying simply didn't answer anymore.

  So, at the dinner table, Song Shuying and Han Jinyu were quietly eating. On this side, Pei Hangyu was eating by himself, muttering to himself from time to time, occasionally asking Song Shuying a question, seemingly wanting to curry favor with Qiaoqiao's sister, but unfortunately, she didn't even bother to respond to him.

  Heart-wrenching.

  Bae Ho-young finished drinking the porridge in his small bowl and said, "Auntie, why are you ignoring me?"

  Song Shuying glanced at him and finally replied with three words: "Annoyed in heart."

  Bai Hangyu clenched his small fist, then ran to the TV and changed the channel with the remote control. When he came across a melodramatic soap opera, he stopped, "Just watch this and you won't be bored."

  He said to himself, then moved a small stool to sit in front of the TV, and very consciously took out a bag of potato chips from under the coffee table and started eating. While eating, he also explained: "My grandmother likes to watch this kind of TV series, she says that only people with high IQ can understand this kind of high-IQ TV series, just like me, haha."

  Bae Ho-young smiled secretly and felt a little embarrassed.

  On TV, there was a pregnant woman strolling through a maternity store, which made Song Shuying even more annoyed.

  Han Jinyu took a sip of soy milk, slightly imagining his aunt and this little guy watching this soap opera together, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  After breakfast, Han Jinyu went to send Pei Haoyu to school and told him to put on his backpack and wait in the living room outside.

  Song Shuying was leaning back on the bed, her back to the door, but she heard the faint sound of the door opening behind her. Then, from behind, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist, with palms covering her lower abdomen.

  Han Jinyu pressed her face against Song Shuying's shoulder, but Song Shuying didn't react, not even a slight pause in her body. From behind, the book in her hand happened to be open on a page with an illustration of human anatomy, and she couldn't help but chuckle softly. Her hand had already slipped into Song Shuying's pajamas from above, touching her rounded belly, then continued upwards, directly pressing onto Song Shuying's chest, gently teasing: "Do you want me to tell you where all the positions in human anatomy are? No need for you to read these useless books."

  Song Shuying put down the book and turned around, but let Han Jinyu's hands rub her chest without pushing them away, only looking at him quietly.

  She was in her own room, originally not used to wearing a bra inside, now only wearing a nightgown, the fullness of her chest was even more pronounced.

  Han Jinyu half-knelt beside the bed, leaning forward to kiss her lips, his hands adding some teasing techniques, and Song Shuying's body had become more sensitive since pregnancy. Originally calm and self-controlled, she finally couldn't help but let out a moan from her mouth, pushing Han Jinyu's chest with her hand: "Okay, go quickly."

  Han Jinyu rubbed her lips: "Just had a feeling and wanted me to leave?"

  As Han Jinyu's strength and skill increased, Song Shuying couldn't help but arch her back slightly, letting out a soft moan. Her originally cold face finally showed a hint of flush, just as she heard Pei Huaiyu knocking on the door outside.

  "Uncle! Are you going or not? I'm going to be late for school!"

  Bai Hangyu stood outside for a long time, twisted his waist and started doing radio exercises in place, muttering to himself: "One two three four, two two three four, three two three four, four two three four..."

  When Pei Hangyu recited "twelve three four", the door in front finally opened, and Han Jinyu adjusted her collar and walked out from inside.

  Bai Haoyu immediately stood up straight and said: "Uncle, I want to go in and say goodbye to Auntie!"

  Han Jin-yu pulled Pei Hang-yu, pulling his large backpack, saying: "Can only stand at the door."

  "Auntie, I'm leaving now, but I'll come back and visit you again."

  Song Shuying was still leaning against the door, but her shoulders seemed to be shaking slightly, as if she was panting violently.

  Han Jinyu led Pei Haoyu out the door, Pei Haoyu pouted and thought to himself: Auntie, if it weren't for the fact that you're Qiaoqiao's sister, I wouldn't bother with you, humph.

  ………………

  Song Yuqiao slept for a whole day.

  Pei Sicheng didn't go to the company and stayed at home with Song Yuqiao, only waking her up once in between to feed her a few sips of water.

  He put his mobile phone in the living room, fearing that something might wake up Song Yuqiao.

  Just walked out of the bedroom and received a call from Li Bei.

  "Boss, that... when are you coming to the company?" Li Bei asked cautiously.

  It just so happens that today Pei's company has several big clients coming, and although Li Bei says it's not his place to disturb the boss's little world of two, he still makes the call.

  "I'm not going to the company today, didn't I already tell you and Yuna before?"

  That's exactly what Akakiri is accusing you of.

  Li Bei looked at Yu Na standing in front of him, and Yu Na made a spoiled gesture towards him.

  Li Bei, as a man, how could he possibly act coquettishly towards another man?! He directly threw his phone to Yu Na and turned around.

  Yu Na took over the phone and went through the specific documents that needed to be signed, especially the boss of a large company from the south, asked: "Boss, you said...?"

  "Have someone send the documents over to me right now. As for General Tan, would you please help me entertain him? Let's set a restaurant for tonight."

  "Alright, I understand."

  Yu Na hung up the phone and tossed it to Li Bei, "Take the file to Huayuan and have the boss sign it."

  Li Bei hastily picked up his phone to prevent it from falling to the ground and making intimate contact with the floor. He suddenly widened his eyes: What the heck? Aren't we equals? When did I become someone you can order around? Although, it's always been you ordering me around.

  However, Lei Bei soon received a special call from Pei Su Cheng.

  "Go and bring Pei Hangyu back to Huayuan, no need to send him to the Pei's big house today."

  Li Bei paused for three seconds and said, "......yes."

  He is an assistant, a nanny, a driver, a parent, and a food delivery guy all rolled into one. He has multiple roles and feels very fulfilled.

  After Pei Si hung up the phone, he went to the bathroom and saw a set of underwear and bra on the closet that he had taken off Song Yuqiao yesterday. He felt a little moved in his heart, so he directly took them to the sink and started washing.

  Underwear is easy to say, but how should this bra be washed?

  Can these two pieces of sponge be scooped out?

  Pei Si Cheng studied under the tap for a while, wiped his hands and took out his vest to go out and Baidu how to wash women's underwear.

  ………………

  Also see Spring Dream.

  Song Yuqiao finally woke up, with the drowsiness that came from a long sleep, and the rough breathing that brought a blush to her face from the dream she just had.

  This time, she saw clearly, the man in her dream, the one with the handsome hands, was Pei Si Cheng. He seemed to have a magical power that wandered all over her body, igniting sparks. She gazed at Pei Si Cheng's strong waist with enchanting eyes, almost twisting into a beautiful snake, constantly calling "Pei Gege, San Gege..."

  She rubbed her brow and felt a chill run down her spine.

  Pei Su is indeed older than her, but since she doesn't have an older brother, she never calls him that and feels uncomfortable when she does. Even in Vancouver, the man her mother remarried had a son a few years older than her, but abroad it's common to address people by their names, so she prefers to call Jessica directly without any honorifics.

  Now, hugging Pei Si Cheng and calling him brother, what's going on?

  Song Yuqiao took a glance at the sky outside, this kind of dream is truly a daydream.

  Then she realized that this room was not her own room.

  Then she sat up straight, and the quilt slid down her body.

  Song Yuqiao found that she was wearing a man's shirt, but! There was nothing inside the shirt, no bra, no underwear, and there was an unexpected honey-like secretion below, all because of the spring dream just now!

  Song Yuqiao was so ashamed that she couldn't help but move her legs, only to find that the sticky stuff had stained the sheets. She hastily got out of bed, stacked up the quilt, and lay on the bed, trying to pull it away directly.

  Pei Su Cheng, at this moment, walked out of the bathroom with a chest covered in foam, and happened to see Song Yu Qiao half-kneeling on the bed. His white shirt was only just covering his thighs due to his posture, faintly visible, tempting people to sin.

  Song Yuqiao heard the sound of people in the bathroom, quickly turned around, was startled, and saw Pei Si Cheng holding his own vest in his hand, his face suddenly turned red.

  Pei Si calmly cleared his throat and said, "Don't worry about it, you're injured on your waist. I'll change with you in a moment."

  Your turn?

  Hehe, if Peis sees the unidentifiable liquid on the bed sheet, she'd rather dig a hole in the ground to hide.

  Song Yuqiao was very embarrassed, because now she was wearing Pei Shichen's shirt, with nothing inside, while Pei Shichen was holding her bra, which was covered in foam.

  Is he washing his own underwear?

  Pei Si Cheng didn't plan to linger, but as he walked to the door, he turned around and casually asked, "Do you like red underwear that much?"

  It's not the first time I've seen Song Yuqiao's lingerie, it's either pink or bright red, crimson.

  Song Yuqiao muttered: "This year is my Ben Ming Nian."

  "Oh, I see."

  When Pei Su Cheng went out of the bedroom, Song Yu Qiao quickly picked up the sheets and stuffed them into the washing machine in the bathroom, then took a deep breath and saw her own underwear in the sink.

  Song Yuqiao closed his eyes and looked at the mirror.

  Her face was no longer as pale as yesterday, with a hint of redness, and her lips were not dry and cracked. Her throat still felt okay, and she had some hazy memories of being half asleep and half awake, as if Pei Su Cheng had helped her sit up to drink water.

  She leaned against the wall with ceramic tiles behind her and closed her eyes.

  Last night, after being kidnapped, everything flashed back in my mind, including his steady hands while driving, his anxious face, when he took me from Su Qing's arms and onto the car, and when he bandaged my wounds.

  How many times has she owed Pei Si a favor now? She had lost count, originally warning herself to stay away from this man, whose aura was too strong, in other words, too dangerous.

  But why does it keep getting closer again and again?

  Originating from that unstoppable force deep within one's heart, being drawn together like magnets, inseparable.

  ………………

  In the living room, Pei Si Cheng really searched for how to wash lingerie on Baidu and then gave it a try. As expected, the foam was gentle and there was no need to fold down the steel ring at the bottom.

  Water flows, with foam on top, rubbing a sponge in the palm of your hand, feeling soft and fluffy.

  Pei Si suddenly thought of it, the feeling of kneading Song Yuqiao's chest was also so delicate and round, his fingertips couldn't help but touch a few more times.

  He rinsed off the foam and hung it on a clothes rack.

  Back in the bedroom, there was no sign of Song Yuqiao. The sound of water could be heard from the bathroom. Walking over, I saw Song Yuqiao leaning forward washing her face, scooping up clear water and splashing it on her face. As she bent down and moved her arms, her thighs and buttocks were exposed from behind.

  Pei Si leaned against the bathroom door for a while before Song Yuqiao finished washing his face. He looked up, and their gazes met in the mirror. The water droplets on his face fell onto his shirt.

  Song Yuqiao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

  Pei Si chuckled: "I'll help you find some clean clothes, change into them when you come out."

  After knowing Song Yuqiao's underwear size, he bought two sets and prepared them at home. After all, it's always good to be prepared for the next time when the underwear is torn.

  It's just that next time I should prepare two sets of red underwear, after all it's my Ben Ming Nian.

  ………………

  It was time for elementary school students to get out of school, and Li Bei, a versatile super assistant, arrived at the school gate in his car. However, Pei Hangyu, who usually rushed out of school first, had not appeared after waiting for a long time.

  Li Bei couldn't help but feel suspicious, had he mistakenly seen it?

  Actually, Pei Haoyu's little friend asked his good friend Mu Xiaodong as he was walking home with his backpack: "Uh, do you want to go ask the teacher about the homework?"

  Mu Xiao Dong shook his head: "Not going."

  Bai Haoyu gritted his teeth: "You're always going to ask the teacher questions, aren't you? You really can't get a good thing."

  Mu Xiao Dong: *silence*

  Then, Bae Ho-young slipped away alone to the teacher's office.

  He wants to change his dad's phone number to Qiaoqiao's phone number, so that in the future when the school praises him, Qiaoqiao can receive it.

  The class teacher directly turned on the computer and entered a familiar phone number on the computer, saying: "Is this your father's new phone number?"

  Bae Ho-young nodded and said, "Mm, yes."

  He silently apologized to Pei Si three times in his heart: Sorry, Dad, for abandoning you. From now on, I'll be taking Jojo's surname and changing my name to Song Haoyu.

  ………………

  China Garden

  Paisley's outfit prepared by Song Yuqiao fits perfectly, with a set of well-fitting undergarments underneath, a casual two-piece suit on top, consisting of a white sweater and a half-skirt.

  Song Yuqiao changed into a nice outfit, took a look in the mirror, tied up her hair behind her head, and went downstairs.

  As soon as he came down the stairs, Pei Su Cheng was wearing a light yellow apron around his waist, making this tall and long-legged man look inexplicably lovely. Song Yu Qiao couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

  Song Yuqiao saw the four dishes and one soup on the table, with both meat and vegetarian options, and looked at Pei Si Cheng in surprise, "You can cook?"

  "Hmm, can't I? " Pei Cheng very calmly took off his apron and kicked the takeout bag under the dinner table.

  Song Yuqiao was really hungry, and she ate two bowls of rice. Half of the dishes on the table were eaten by her alone. Pei Sicheng only moved his chopsticks a few times, just watching Song Yuqiao eat, occasionally helping her pick up some dishes with his fingers tapping lightly on the dinner table.

  "Aren't you going to eat?" Song Yuqiao pulled out a tissue and wiped the oil off her lips.

  Pei Si Cheng said: "There's another dinner party later."

  "So I won't disturb you then."

  She stood up directly, Pei Su Cheng directly stretched out his hand and pulled over Song Yu Qiao's wrist. Song Yu Qiao's back stiffened, but she didn't shake off his hand.

  "Yesterday I saved you," said Pei Su Cheng.

  He said, already standing up, standing behind Song Yuqiao's back, his tone extremely serious.

  Song Yuqiao lowered his head and after a while, he said: "Thank you."

  She knew that Pei Sheng wasn't just asking for a simple "thank you".

  "Is that all you can say?" Pei Su turned around, lifted Song Yuqiao's chin and looked into her sparkling eyes.

  Song Yuqiao raised his head and looked at Pei Si Cheng, "Then what do you want?"

  Pei's fingers brushed against Song Yuqiao's lips, "What I want, don't you know?"

  Yes, how could she not know?

  Pais said it last time, he wants her, no pay or thank you, just her.

  Even thinking back to when Pei Sheng said that, the tone of voice and the expression on his face would make Song Yuqiao feel a lump in her throat.

  "Can there be other choices?"

  Pei Si Cheng shook his head: "No, there is only one choice, but you can choose, this favor, still, or owe it, I didn't want you to repay."

  He knew that once he said this, Song Yuqiao would definitely have to make a choice.

  She's like a millstone, really only moving when pushed, probably because of emotional things in the past that hurt her so much, she became dull after losing her memory.

  "Let me think about it," said Song Yuqiao, "You have to give me time."

  Song Yuqiao walked to the door when he was about to leave, looked at the fingerprint recognition lock and turned around: "Can you open it..."

  Pae Se-ah walked over, grabbed Song Yu-qiao's hand, and pressed her index finger on the fingerprint recognition machine. Pae Se-ah tapped a string of passwords and said, "Alright, from now on, you can come whenever you want."

  "Pei Si Cheng, actually you don't have to be like this."

  Pei Si Cheng Bao Bei: "I'm willing."

  Song Yuqiao opened the door and took two steps forward, then suddenly turned around, "I have a question that I've been wanting to ask, haven't we... met somewhere before?"

  Pei Si Cheng raised an eyebrow: "Why ask this?"

  "Because I dreamed..." Song Yuqiao still felt that the three words "Pei Gege" were really hard to say, "I feel like you're very familiar."

  Pei Si chuckled and said, "What did you dream I was doing?"

  Dream of you and me rolling in bed sheets.

  Can you say that? Song Yuqiao stared directly at Pei Si Cheng and turned around to leave.

  "Jiao Jiao!"

  Not far away, in the elevator, Pei Hangyu really came just in time.

  Pei Hangyu rushed out of the elevator and saw Qiaoqiao, directly throwing his backpack into Li Bei's hands behind him, making a sprinting posture, and rushing over like a rocket. Song Yuqiao was also pushed back two steps by his force, but was caught by Pei Si Cheng behind her.

  Bai Hangyu looked up with a small face: "Qiao Qiao! Are you here to see me?"

  Actually, no.

  However, Song Yuqiao couldn't bear to say no to this sunny and bright little face of Pei Hangyu.

  She patted the little guy's head, "Yes, Auntie is here to see Xiao Huo."

  Bae Ho-young's farting smile, gives dad a back of the head.

  Pei Si Cheng secretly smiled in his heart.

  He's just waiting for the kid to come back, just in time to take over his shift. He has a dinner engagement, but when he comes back from the dinner, if he still wants to see Song Yuqiao as soon as he gets home, there's only one way - through his son.

  Pei Si Cheng went straight back to the bedroom, changed into a formal business attire and came out. He took a glance at the living room where Pei Hao Yun was pulling Song Yu Qiao to explain her homework, then he led the way out of the door first.

  Li Bei glanced at Pei Hangyu with a very sympathetic gaze as he sat on the sofa laughing foolishly.

  Alas, the son can't win against his old man after all. His father tells him to go to his grandma's house and he has to go to his grandma's house; when told to return home, he has to return home. There is such a sinister father who uses his son as a gun, and even if he gets sold out, he would be delighted with a smile on his face.

  ………………

  In the police station.

  At night, Su Qing, who was sent over for committing a crime, started having stomach pains after drinking a cup of water and rolled back and forth on the ground in agony.

  The policeman on duty at the time looked at this situation and hastily asked for instructions from Xu Shuo.

  Xu Shuo said: "Sending him to hospital? He died in the police station, you are responsible."

  "Yes."

  Xu Shuo knew that Pei Si Cheng was behind it when he received the call, but he chose to turn a blind eye and let it go. It didn't matter what he wanted or didn't want; Pei San was someone who would do whatever he pleased, and no one could stop him.

  Then, Su Qing had a severe stomachache on his way back from the hospital with his medication. He passed by a public restroom to use the toilet, and two plainclothes police officers were standing at the entrance without going inside.

  Su Qing had just undone his pants by the toilet, when a pair of hands suddenly reached out from behind and pushed him into the toilet without giving him any chance to react.

  Su Qing suddenly let out a miserable cry, his tongue and mouth were tightly tied by a black strap, and he couldn't make a sound.

  Immediately, it was a fierce beating with fists and feet, all on his body, belly, but not a single wound on his face.

  The two people behind him, one of whom was holding a knife, said to the other: "Do you want to cut off his arm?"

  "Okay, which one did you say, right arm or left arm?"

  "Dig out his kidney and sell it for money, what's the use of wanting an arm?"

  "Yes, knock him unconscious first and then disembowel him, so he won't be able to cry out for help."

  Su Qing, who was lying on the ground, heard this sentence and suddenly widened his eyes, with his eyeballs bulging out. He wanted to speak, but couldn't, and rolled around on the ground like a loach.

  His head was pressed to the ground, his face stuck to the cold and dirty bathroom floor. He couldn't see how many people were above him or if they had knives in their hands. All he could hear was their conversation, each word clearly entering his ears.

  Then he was blindfolded.

  The clothes in front of him were directly torn open, and the thin blade came into direct contact with his skin.

  "Wooo..."

  He started struggling, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and he was hit on the head. Everything went black, and he knew nothing.

  A yellow liquid flowed out from the edge of his pants.

  I was so scared that I wet my pants.

  ………………

  Nowadays, when it comes to business negotiations and signing contracts, aside from banquets, it's often done over meals.

  This time with Mr. Tan from the South, it's mainly about the decoration of the cinema, which is a relatively large engineering project in City C.

  The price offered by Pei Si Cheng was not high, but General Tan kept pushing it down.

  He picked up his wine glass and took a sip of wine, saying: "Chu Chu, according to General Manager Tan's intention, sort out a set of materials for me to take a look before making a decision."

  After finishing speaking, Pei Si Cheng stood up and said: "Excuse me, I'm going to the restroom."

  Then, leaving behind an empty room.

  Director Tan took a look at the male special assistant sitting on Pei Si Cheng's right hand side and thought: Is this a tomboy or something? Why does he clearly look like a man but have a woman's name.

  Lǐ Běi's heart was also very helpless. He really wanted to remind him, "Boss, you've got the wrong person! If he wasn't careful, he would reveal his inner turmoil."

  However, Pei Si Cheng had no idea whose name he just mentioned. He went outside to the restroom, lit a cigarette and received a call from Xu Shuo along the way.

  "Was Su Qing beaten up by someone you told to do it?" Xu Shuo asked directly.

  "Is he dead?"

  "Three ribs are broken, the tibia is fractured, and there's a slight concussion. It seems like you're also having some mental issues, you bastard, your hands are quite ruthless."

  Pei Si Cheng smiled: "I haven't let Gu Qing Chen intervene in this matter yet, otherwise he would have lost half his life."

  After dinner, Pei Si Cheng, as the host, asked Li Bei to book a hotel suite for Tan Zong, who came from the south, and arranged for a car to take him to the hotel.

  Tan said: "There's no harm in discussing, Mr. Pei, I also heard about your reputation in the industry, that's why I came to find you for cooperation, hoping you can see my sincerity."

  Pei Si Cheng stretched out his hand and shook hands with Tan Zong: "Thank you for your support."

  Li Bei sent Tan Zong to the hotel, Pei Si Cheng had a few drinks and couldn't drive, so he found a designated driver.

  This time the designated driver was a little girl, who chatted all the way and kept telling jokes to Pei Si Cheng until he received a call from Song Yu Qiao.

  "When are you coming back?"

  Song Yuqiao's familiar tone made Pei Si's mouth curve up: "Almost home, do you need to bring anything?"

  "It's okay, just hurry back."

  Song Yuqiao hung up the phone and pointed to Pei Haoyu's workbook in front of him: "This question is calculated wrong, what is eight plus one?"

  Bai Haoyu was caught by Song Yuqiao's hand, "thinking to himself, don't count fingers."

  But it's really hard.

  Bai Hangyu looked down pitifully and stared at his large slippers, wondering if he could count the toes on his feet.

  Just then, Song Yuqiao's phone rang. Taking advantage of Song Yuqiao looking at her phone, Pei Hangyu happily counted with his ten fingers and got the correct answer, which was equal to ten!

  Song Yuqiao looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen and directly pressed the connect button. With a pencil, he circled the "10" written by Pei Hangyu and patted his head: "Wrong."

  A voice came from the receiver.

  "Hello, I am Ye Zenan."

  Song Yuqiao's hand suddenly stiffened, and he put down his pen and walked out into the corridor to answer the phone.

  Behind him, Pei Hangyu, this mischievous spirit, after counting on his fingers, walked to the half-open door with a hunched back and looked at Song Yuqiao who was leaning against the railing.

  Who is on the phone?

  Could it be Dad?

  "Is everything all right?" Ye Zenan asked over the phone.

  Song Yuqiao did not respond.

  Ye Zenan hastily added a sentence: "Don't hang up the phone yet, I just want to ask you something, no other meaning, is it convenient for you to talk?"

  "I'm fine."

  She didn't care about anything and didn't want to pay much attention to Xu Wanli and Song Jierou, the things that happened later had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to say anything more.

  Then there was a long silence on the phone.

  Ye Zenan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. It turned out that besides quarreling, there was no other way for the two of them to interact with each other anymore.

  The fact is that no matter how the process went, the result was that Ye Zenan saved Xu Wanli and Song Jierou, while she was left in the factory.

  "If there's nothing else, I'll just hang up then."

  "Wait," Ye Zenan said, "tomorrow is my birthday, can you... come?"

  "Birthdays?" Song Yuqiao suddenly thought of it, "Is tomorrow April 9th?"

  Ye Zenan murmured a response, "Can you come? Tomorrow after work, I'll go to your company to pick you up."

  "Don't come pick me up," Song Yuqiao said. "Tomorrow afternoon after work, you tell me the location and I'll take a taxi there directly."

  If Ye Zenan didn't call Song Yuqiao, Song Yuqiao would definitely have called him.

  This failed marriage has been dragged on for too long and it's time to cut it off directly, no matter what method is used.

  After all, after experiencing a kidnapping that involved their lives, their relationship had finally reached its end.

  Now, thinking of Ye Zenan again and receiving his call, my mood has no more ups and downs, no disappointment, no anger, no great waves, as if I had just received a call from an acquaintance.

  Behind him, Bae Hwang-yu crouched down with his ears perked up, what had he just heard?

  Tomorrow afternoon after work, who is Qiaoqiao going on a date with?

  Does Dad have a love rival?

  Haha, I'm so happy! Finally someone has come to PK with my dad. Hopefully it's not a newbie, if it's a top-notch player, that would be even better, can knock my dad down in seconds, haha.

  Bae Ho-yong quietly returned to his own small desk and pretended to be diligently doing his homework.

  Back in her room, Song Yuqiao sat on a chair and took out the calendar on her phone to take a look. It turned out that tomorrow was already April 9th.

  Every April 9th in the past, Song Yuqiao remembered that she would be excited a week in advance and start selecting birthday gifts for Ye Zenan online, even if Ye Zenan wouldn't give them a glance.

  Bai Haoyu also sensed Song Yuqiao's loss and turned his face to say, "Qiao Qiao, don't worry, Dad and I will be good to you!"

  Song Yuqiao smiled and said, "Hurry up and write your homework."

  Later, Pei Si returned, and Song Yuqiao had just finished checking Pei Haoyu's homework and told him to go take a bath in the bathroom.

  Pei Shu Cheng changed his shoes at the entrance, and Song Yu Qiao heard the sound and came down from upstairs, "Back?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "So I'll go first," said Song Yuqiao, picking up his bag.

  Pei Cheng had already expected that Song Yuqiao would stay behind, and it was only to help take care of Pei Haoyu when he wasn't around.

  He sidled over, making room for Song Yuqiao by the door, and when she walked over, he stretched out his long arm and wrapped it around her waist.

  "As soon as I'm back, you're in a hurry to leave?" Pei Si chuckled and said, "Give me a kiss before you go."

  Song Yuqiao raised her head and looked at Pei Sicheng, directly covering his lips with her hand: "Pei Sicheng, you said it yourself, that I would give you an answer, and I will definitely give you an answer."

  Pei Si Cheng raised an eyebrow and let go of Song Yu Qiao.

  "Alright, we'll wait for you to fulfill your promise."

  Standing by the door, Pei Su watched Song Yuqiao's back until she got on the elevator, then turned and entered the door.

  Bai Haoyu came out of the bathroom and went downstairs naked, "Where's Qiaoqiao?"

  "He's gone." Pei Si Cheng loosened his collar and looked at his son, who was shining with sweat, his eyebrows rising and falling in a provocative manner.

  "What are you looking at!" Pei Hangyu snorted, covering his still dripping little brother and twisting away to go upstairs.

  ………………

  The next day, Song Yuqiao went to the company for work. Because she didn't go to work the day before, she first went to Dailin Card's office to ask for leave, but saw Dailin Card who was packing her things.

  The door was half open, and Song Yuqiao's fingers curled up and knocked on the door panel, but he regretted it a little.

  At this time, rushing in, isn't it going to be scolded again?

  "Sister Dai, if you're busy, I'll come back later."

  Dai Lina lifted her head from behind the computer desk and took out a box from the drawer: "No need, come in."

  Song Yuqiao looked at the things that had been packed up on the desk and couldn't help but ask: "Dai Jie, are you leaving your job?"

  Dai Lina said: "According to the notice above, starting from tomorrow, I will be going to the headquarters for work."

  Song Yuqiao's eyes flashed with a bright light: "Congratulations."

  Song Yuqiao didn't come to work yesterday and hasn't checked the company email yet. Actually, the promotion email was sent out last night. Dai Lina handed over her work to the new supervisor yesterday and will officially go to the headquarters tomorrow.

  Dai Lin called herself to excuse her leave, and Song Yuqiao stood up to bid farewell.

  "Yao Jiao, wait a minute." Dailin Card suddenly called out from behind her.

  Dai Lina pulled out a document from the drawer, "This is your resignation letter that you handed over to me before. Take it back now and reissue a new one with today's date. I want it by this afternoon before we leave work, and I'll submit it for you."

  Song Yuqiao looked at Dai Lina's resignation letter in her hand with some surprise and didn't say a word.

  Dai Lina asked: "Don't you want to quit your job? That's good too, after all, you've been here for three years..."

  "No," Song Yuqiao had already taken back his resignation letter from Dai Lina, "I'll go back and reprint the resignation letter now."

  Sitting back in his own seat, Song Yuqiao's heart was already very complicated.

  Her fingers tapped on the keyboard, organizing the document, and pressed the print button. As the printer sounded, Song Yuqiao let out a long sigh of relief.

  A hand stretched out from behind and directly took the paper that had just been printed from the printer.

  "Are you going to resign?"

  Zheng Qing raised an eyebrow and asked Song Yuqiao.

  Only Zhou Haitang knew about the previous resignation, Zheng Qing was transferred from the headquarters later and didn't know.

  "Yeah, it was a resignation letter submitted a month ago, but it was rejected at the time. If I had to leave forcefully, there would be a penalty for breach of contract, and the contract still has two or three months left, so I didn't bring it up again."

  Zheng Qing leaned against the back of the office desk: "Why resign? Dissatisfied with work?"

  "For personal reasons." Song Yuqiao said.

  "Okay," Zheng Qing said, "for personal reasons, I'd rather not intervene. He added, "Jia Ge's notice came down yesterday afternoon."

  "How is it?"

  "This order is relatively large, so Jia Ge has assigned two companies to be in charge of cooperation."

  Two companies? Song Yuqiao couldn't help but feel puzzled.

  "And given the negative publicity beforehand, this decision is justified," said Zheng Qing: "Our company and Ruitian."

  For some reason, Song Yuqiao heard Zheng Qing's tone and felt that there was a hint of dissatisfaction in it.

  It's also the case that Ruitian is using a plagiarized version of our own plan, and even if it were two separate companies, Golden should be the one shortlisted, not Ruitian. Moreover, Ruitian's person in charge is Zhang Qi, and Song Yuqiao, who has only met twice, can also see that there must be some past history between Zheng Qing and Zhang Qi.

  Everywhere in the mall has a cat's paw, human feelings debt seems to have traps everywhere, Song Yuqiao didn't dare to imagine, bowed his head and signed his name under the resignation letter, sent it to Dai Lina's office.

  Dai Lin had just gone to the headquarters in the morning to deliver documents to Ye Zenan, along with Song Yuqiao's resignation letter, which was delivered to Ye Zenan's office.

  Ye Zenan was not in his office at the time. His secretary took over the file and said, "Director Ye has gone to order food personally, I will hand it over to him when he returns."

  Dai Lin Ka's heart was slightly surprised, booking a hotel? Isn't this something that should be done by her secretary or assistant? Why did she have to do it herself?

  However, she didn't ask anything. Having been in the workplace for a long time, she can already clearly distinguish what should be asked and what shouldn't be asked.

  She smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

  At noon, Song Yuqiao went to a department store next to the company and took a stroll. Of course, she didn't forget that Ye Zenan had said it was his birthday today, so she couldn't go empty-handed.

  She walked in the middle of the aisle, looking at the dazzling array of things on the shelves, and couldn't make up her mind what to buy for a while.

  She used to put her mind on buying, because she still liked Ye Zhenan, but now, if the gift is too expensive, it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings. This time, after all, she wants to talk about divorce with Ye Zhenan.

  Finally, she chose a car interior decoration from a counter, which was a handmade cross-stitch with Chinese knots, and the pattern on it was not complicated, just flowers and birds.

  Song Yuqiao paid the money and asked the shop assistant to pack it up.

  While taking out the wallet, a voice suddenly came from behind.

  "Brother-in-law, doesn't this necklace look good? It should go well with that evening dress, right?"

  Song Yuqiao stiffened, and Yu Guang had already seen two figures walking towards them. He directly told the shop assistant: "Sorry, I won't be wrapping it up myself. Can you just put it in a paper bag for me?"

  She took the paper bag and turned around, wanting to leave. Behind her, Zhang Menglin called out: "Yu Jiao sister? So it's really you! I was looking at you just now and felt like I'd seen you before. It's really you! Brother-in-law, look, isn't this Hua Zhen's friend Yu Jiao? We went to a bar together for drinks, don't you remember?"

  Song Yuqiao was extremely reluctant to turn around, because facing Zhang Menglin meant facing the person standing beside her, whom Zhang Menglin called "brother-in-law".

  Zhang Menglin wore a floral skirt, like a butterfly, if you use the word "tacky" to describe it.

  Behind her are Paisley Shaw and Zhang Menglin's agents.

  Pei Si Cheng slightly tilted his head to speak, seemingly discussing something with the agent. Upon hearing Zhang Menglin's call, his gaze shifted towards Song Yuqiao, falling on her face.

  The broker also shut his mouth and looked in the direction Zhang Menglin was pointing.

  Zhang Menglin smiled and turned to Song Yuqiao: "Sister Yuqiao, can you accompany me for a walk? I don't trust the gaze of those two men. I want to buy a necklace to match the dress I wore on my birthday party day, can you give me some advice?"