However, Ye Zenan had already made a move on the other side, and the wine cups were all filled up, so he didn't come over. Mrs. Pei also didn't force him, she had a good relationship with Pei Yuling, often socializing together, so she wasn't too particular about Ye Zenan either.

  Song Yuqiao's mind was completely messed up.

  Why did Ye Zenan appear at this banquet in the Pei family? Is he a relative of Pei Si Cheng?

  Her reaction was a bit dull, and suddenly she thought of it. About two months ago, when she had just come into contact with Pei Sicheng, Pei Sicheng had called Dailin Card once. At that time, an idea popped up in her mind. Did Pei Sicheng know Ye Zenan?

  But later on, things got busy and it was all forgotten.

  Pei Lin Chao didn't notice Song Yu Qiao's abnormality, but it should be said that Song Yu Qiao hid it very well. Except in front of Pei Si Cheng, Song Yu Qiao would involuntarily lose her composure. In front of others, she generally wouldn't easily reveal her inner thoughts, including at this moment. Except for Pei Si Cheng, no one could see the turmoil in her heart.

  Pei Lin asked Pei Si Cheng: "Why didn't you bring your son along?"

  Pei Si chuckled: "Pei Hao Yu's stomach isn't feeling well, he can only eat some plain congee, so I didn't let him come over."

  Song Yuqiao heard Pei Si Cheng's words and turned her face: "Is Pei Hangyu's stomach uncomfortable?"

  "Hmm, maybe I ate something bad for my stomach."

  Song Yuqiao pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions.

  She lowered her head to eat, afraid that if she wasn't careful, she would run into Ye Zenan behind her. After all, in this kind of setting, their relationship was not suitable for meeting, and seeing each other would only be awkward. Perhaps it would even lead to some unpleasantness at a banquet like this.

  Pei Sicheng could also see that Song Yuqiao was a bit distracted, knowing that this trip back would inevitably involve another round of explanations.

  He had wanted to wait until Song Yuqiao was completely at ease before bringing up this matter again, but now that it's just beginning, Song Yuqiao is already somewhat wavering.

  Pei Si served a piece of fish meat to Song Yuqiao and placed it on her plate.

  The fish was steamed, marinated in Shaoxing wine to remove the fishy smell. However, Song Yuqiao seemed to be overly sensitive to the smell of fish. As soon as she put a piece of fish meat near her lips, she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

  Pei Si Cheng supported Song Yu Qiao's arm, "What's wrong?"

  Song Yuqiao waved his hand: "Nothing, just a little nauseous."

  She picked up the juice beside her and took a sip, suppressing that feeling, but when she ate slightly greasier dishes, she told Peisong "I'm going to the restroom", and directly covered her mouth and ran out.

  At the dinner table, Mrs. Bae said: "Is it true that you're pregnant?"

  Pei Si suddenly lifted his head up.

  Mrs. Pei looked at Pei Si Cheng's expression and knew what was going on, saying: "Nowadays young people are not careful enough, go back and see a doctor."

  Pae Yeong, who was sitting next to him, clapped his hands twice: "Haha, if Pae Ho-yoon that little tyrant knew about this, what kind of expression would he have? I'm really looking forward to it."

  However, Pei Si Cheng did not speak again.

  Those few times when he went to bed with Song Yuqiao, he didn't take any measures, and Song Yuqiao somehow knew that she couldn't get pregnant, so afterwards she definitely didn't take any birth control pills.

  Is it really true?

  Song Yuqiao rushed out, and Ye Zenan only felt a figure flashing by in the corner of his eye.

  On the left side, a middle-aged woman was gossiping: "Yes, it's Pei Jia's third child. A few years ago, he came back quietly with a son, and now he's brought a woman home without saying a word."

  Ye Zenan didn't make a sound, slightly turning his head to look at the little brother-in-law sitting by the table, thinking of the woman who had just run out, should be the one brought back by the little brother-in-law, only because his mother and the Pei family weren't too close, he naturally wasn't too close with the Pei family either.

  However, after all, he is my younger brother-in-law.

  Ye Zenan thought so and picked up the wine cup beside him, walked over to the front table, first toasted a birthday wine to Pei Linchao, then turned to Pei Si Cheng.

  Pei Si Cheng also asked Ye Ze Nan to have a drink, and inquired about Pei Yu Ling's recent situation: "Is she still in the hospital? I haven't heard anything about it. Tomorrow I'll go to the hospital to see your mom."

  After finishing speaking, Pei Si Cheng turned towards Pei Lin Chao: "Elder sister, she's not feeling well, I'll take her to the hospital for a check-up, we're leaving first."

  "Go take a look and see if you're really pregnant, so we can make preparations."

  "Uh-huh."

  ………………

  As soon as Song Yuqiao entered the restroom, she dry-heaved a few times. A kind-hearted woman walked over and handed her some paper towels.

  Song Yuqiao said: "Thank you."

  "You're welcome. Some people may experience severe morning sickness in the first two months, I was like that when I was pregnant with my daughter too. You can prepare some sour plums."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  After all, the two were not familiar with each other, Song Yuqiao just smiled and didn't make any further explanation.

  When she was alone in the restroom, she straightened up and walked to the outer sink to wash her hands and rinse her mouth.

  I'm so desperate to get pregnant I'm going crazy.

  Before, when she didn't know that she couldn't get pregnant, Song Yuqiao didn't think it mattered whether or not she had children, and even thought that being a DINK (Dual Income, No Kids) was okay. But since finding out that she's infertile, she suddenly feels like there's a child in her belly every minute.

  Song Yuqiao leaned against the washbasin for a while before pushing the door and walking out.

  Outside the bathroom, she walked down the corridor and saw Pei Sheng standing at the end of the corridor with his hands in his pockets and her bag hanging from his wrist.

  Song Yuqiao's footsteps slowed down slightly as she walked over, "Don't need to go in anymore?"

  "Never mind, I've already told your uncle, you're not feeling well."

  Mentioning discomfort, Song Yuqiao immediately thought of Pei Haoyu and asked: "Is Pei Xiao Huo really uncomfortable in the stomach?"

  "Uh-huh, diarrhea, didn't go to school today," Peisong said, "sent him to his grandma's house."

  Two people walked through the front hall and arrived at the parking lot of the Pei family's mansion, got in the car, and Song Yuqiao hesitated for a moment before asking: "Are you and Ye Zenan relatives?"

  Pei Sicheng had long expected Song Yuqiao to ask this question. He turned on the radio and started driving, "Hmm."

  Song Yuqiao's heart skipped a beat, "What relative?"

  Pei Si changed the radio station to a music channel and waited for the music to start playing before saying, "Ye Zhenan's mother is my stepmother."

  Song Yu Qiao was stunned all of a sudden.

  Pei Si Cheng... Pei Yu Ling...

  How could she have never thought of it, with the same surname, there would be such a relationship?

  She lowered her head, twisting her fingers together, completely not expecting this outcome. She thought that her relationship with Pei Si Cheng would only go as far as her being a woman who had remarried, and the Pei family wouldn't agree to it. But she never expected that Pei Si Cheng would actually be...

  On the radio, a song by Chang Shih-chieh is playing.

  "You and I, men and women, can't escape love. Who is willing, has the courage, to pay with their true heart..."

  Regardless of everything, putting in true heart?

  Song Yuqiao knew that she hadn't reached the point of being reckless yet.

  She finally found her voice and moved her lips: "So, you're Ye Zhenan's little brother-in-law, right?"

  Pais stepped on the gas pedal and sped through a green light and yellow blinking gap, saying "Yes".

  "You've known all along and deliberately kept it from me, haven't you?" Song Yuqiao asked, staring at the windshield in front of her.

  Pei Si pulled over at an intersection, driving into the slow lane and stopping at a temporary parking spot. He turned around to face her, "Song Yu Qiao, look at me."

  On the radio, Zhang Xinzhe's clear and crisp voice came out.

  "I have a little crush on you, but I'm so afraid to look into your eyes, just a tiny bit of infatuation, a slight hesitation, I dare not believe my uncontrollable emotions..."

  Paisong Cheng lifted Song Yuqiao's chin, and Song Yuqiao looked away, avoiding eye contact with Paisong Cheng.

  "Song Yuqiao, I'll ask you just one question, do you like me?"

  At this moment, this line of lyrics really reveals Song Yuqiao's heart voice "I have a little feeling for you, I don't know if the result is sadness or joy, just a little bit of feeling, a little bit of hesitation, afraid of losing after loving... can't resist..."

  She raised her eyes and met Pei Sheng's gaze: "Yes, I think I've fallen for you."

  Pei Si's lips curled up at the corners as he suppressed a smile, "Take away the two words 'like', and say it again."

  Song Yuqiao slightly frowned, savored the sentence for a moment, and stared at Pei Si Cheng, "At this time, you still haven't forgotten to play the rogue?"

  At this time, Pei Su had such thoughts.

  Pei Su restarted the car, Song Yuqiao looked out of the window with a sideways face, but she didn't say anything either. In her mind, Zhang Xin Zhe's song kept echoing.

  "A little moved..."

  "Irresistible..."

  Pei Shuai didn't send Song Yuhe back to Jinshui apartment, but instead drove directly back to Huayuan.

  Song Yuqiao didn't get out of the car and sat in the passenger seat, without even unfastening his seatbelt.

  "I won't get off, take me back to Jinshui Apartment."

  Pei Si got off the car, walked around to the front and opened the passenger door, leaned in to help Song Yuqiao undo her seatbelt, then directly picked her up from the passenger seat and closed the car door with his back.

  Song Yuqiao struggled to go down, Pei Si Cheng really loosened his hand for a second, Song Yuqiao exclaimed and was so scared that he immediately hugged Pei Si Cheng's neck.

  "Don't move, or I'll really throw you down."

  Song Yuqiao turned her face away, no longer moving, but also stopped talking.

  Pei Su knew that Song Yuqiao was now uncomfortable in her heart, and when they arrived at the door, he put Song Yuqiao down, one hand grasping her wrist to prevent her from running away, while the other hand opened the door lock, pulling Song Yuqiao inside, canceling the fingerprint recognition of the door lock, and locking it with a double lock.

  Song Yuqiao was about to speak loudly, Pei Si Cheng put a finger on Song Yuqiao's lips: "Softly, don't wake up Pei Hangyu."

  Song Yuqiao pursed her lips and stopped talking.

  She also forgot for a moment that Pei Si Cheng had just said at Old Lady Pei's birthday banquet that the little guy was at his grandmother's house.

  "Pei Si Cheng, what are you doing?"

  Pei Si suddenly squatted down, startling her and involuntarily lowering his voice.

  "Let me help you take off your high heels." Pei Cheng opened the buckle on Song Yuqiao's high heels, supported her waist, and helped her lift her feet to take off her shoes. He then put a pair of more comfortable hemp slippers on her.

  Song Yuqiao lowered his head and watched Pei Sicheng's movements, his heartstrings being violently plucked.

  In her memory, apart from when she was a child and her mother helped her take off and put on shoes, Pei Shichen is the first man to squat down and bend over to help her take off her shoes.

  Upstairs, Pei Sichen leaned over and planted a kiss on Song Yuqiao's ear: "I'll go take a shower first, you change your clothes."

  Song Yuqiao dodged Pei Shichen's kiss and nodded, then Pei Shichen went into the bathroom by himself.

  Song Yuqiao listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, closed his eyes, and lay directly on the bed, burying his face in the pillow. The quilt under him and the pillow were all stained with Pei Sicheng's scent.

  She clenched her fists and pounded them heavily on the soft mattress twice.

  If she had not married Ye Zenan three years ago, out of spite and unwillingness, then nothing would have happened now. She wouldn't be remarried, nor would her ex-husband's younger brother become the person she likes.

  What should I do?

  She wanted to ask her sister, and thought of asking her mother, but her mother was far away in Canada, and it wasn't a good idea to disturb her with this kind of thing. So Song Yuqiao turned over and picked up the phone to call her sister Song Shuying.

  However, Song Shuying's phone was already turned off.

  Her mind was in a mess, she really wanted to cut through the chaos and directly sever these complicated relationships. After all, she and Pei Si Cheng had only been in a relationship, they didn't have any other inseparable connections.

  But in my heart, I couldn't bear to part with it.

  In the bathroom, Pei suddenly heard Su's voice: "Yu Qiao, help me get my pajamas and underwear."

  Song Yuqiao couldn't help but roll her eyes.

  Paisong pushed open the bathroom door a crack: "If you don't give it to me, I'll go out naked."

  Song Yuqiao got up from the bed, took out a black pajama and men's four-cornered underwear from the closet, her face was already flushed to the roots of her ears. She walked to the bathroom door, stretched her hand through the gap in the open bathroom door, and her wrist was caught by a large hand. The bathroom door in front of her suddenly opened, and Song Yuqiao had been pulled into the bathroom. Her back leaned against the wall, and the silk clothes on her body were instantly wetted with a big patch.

  The bathroom was filled with misty steam, and all she could see was Pei's bare chest. She closed her eyes directly and stretched out the pajamas in her hand: "The clothes you want."

  Pei Cheng didn't say a word and didn't take the clothes from Song Yuqiao's hands, he just quietly looked at her.

  Song Yuqiao closed her eyes, completely unaware of what Pei Sheng was doing now. Suddenly, she felt Pei Sheng's hands wrap around her waist and unzip the top button of her clothes. She opened her eyes abruptly, and Pei Sheng's kiss came down.

  Song Yuqiao's response to Pei Shichen's kiss, whether it was the first time or now after many times, has always been completely powerless from start to finish, always wanting to accommodate this intimate move, her hands went limp and her bathrobe had already fallen to the floor of the bathroom.

  Paisong Chen was kissing at the same time, had already taken off the vest on Song Yuqiao's body, leaving only the jumpsuit still connected to her ankle, with a streak of water stain on the ground.

  He chuckled softly, unbuttoning the clasp of Song Yuqiao's bra from behind, and her full breasts popped out. He couldn't help but suck on Song Yuqiao's lips again, his hands kneading with a bit more force.

  If Pei hadn't wrapped his arms around Song Yuqiao's waist, Song Yuqiao was afraid she would have slid down the wall already, her whole body was soft and weak, unable to exert any strength.

  Pei Chi Cheng directly carried Song Yu Qiao into the bathtub.

  What was originally a bathtub for one person suddenly had two people in it, and the water overflowed.

  Song Yuqiao sat on Pei Cheng's body, with her fists against his chest muscles, leaning back and saying: "I want to go out."

  Pei's hand wandered up and down on Song Yuqiao's body, pouring some foamy bath gel into his palm: "I just want to give you a bath, don't move around, be careful not to get the wound on your forehead wet."

  However, in this case, Pei's self-inflicted punishment was real. Song Yuqiao, who was sitting on him, kept moving restlessly, as if she had completely lost her composure, and wrapped her arms around his neck to kiss him directly on the lips.

  The visual impact of her snow-white body, the delicate and smooth tactile sensation at the tip of his fingers, and the violent ups and downs of Song Yuqiao's chest when they kissed, undoubtedly made Pei Si's blood vessels burst, almost unable to hold on, needing to clench his teeth tightly, helping Song Yuqiao wipe her body clean.

  Half an hour later, the two came out of the bathroom. The water on the floor of the bathroom had already flowed to the outside dressing area.

  Moreover, Pei Si's body was full of evil fire that had no way to vent, and could only rub against Song Yuqiao's legs, it was really unbearable.

  Pei Si Cheng took Song Yu Qiao out and then went back to the bathroom, took a cold shower to relieve his desire.

  When he came out, Song Yuqiao had already changed his clothes and stared at Pei Si Cheng with a pair of black eyes that didn't blink. At this moment, Pei Si Cheng suddenly realized that his son's beautiful eyes were exactly the same as Song Yuqiao's.

  Pei Si Cheng wiped the water off his body, took out a spray from the medical box, lifted her bangs, and sprayed two sprays on her forehead. He found a clip and clipped up her bangs, revealing Bai Jing's pale forehead: "Don't always cover the wound with your hair."

  He gathered his things and lay down beside Song Yuqiao, taking her hand in his. "Is there anything you want to ask? Go ahead, I'll answer one by one."

  Song Yuqiao turned around and looked at Pei Si Cheng: "Nothing, I want to kiss you."

  She said, already leaning in to kiss Pei Su Cheng. Pei Su Cheng's face turned away, and she ended up kissing his neck instead. The wet sensation of Song Yu Qiao's lips on his neck immediately made Pei Su Cheng feel something again.

  He held down Song Yuqiao's hand that was randomly touching him, then tightly wrapped his arms around her waist, and spat out four words from between his teeth: "Don't move."

  Song Yuqiao's eyes seemed to have a thin layer of water mist, looking at Pei Sicheng. Three seconds later, she let go of Pei Sicheng's neck and turned her back on him.

  Pei Si turned off the wall lamp, pulled Song Yuqiao into his arms and pressed his cheek against her back. "Yuqiao, I know your mind is a mess right now, but trust me, I'll take care of everything. I'll clear all obstacles, there won't be any external interference, only your own heart. You need to open up your heart and accept me, understand?"

  Song Yuqiao's back stiffened for a moment.

  Her eyes were open in the darkness, especially bright.

  Paisley really understood her, she had feelings for Paisley, and was a little moved, but still controlled her love, without fully opening herself to accept him.

  In other words, she was afraid of getting hurt, afraid of being betrayed again, afraid of losing after loving, and afraid of that kind of heart-wrenching pain.

  She also wants to be carefree, throwing away everything and only caring about herself, thinking only of her own feelings. However, living in this world, it's impossible to be just a single individual, one person is always a node in the vast web of society.

  Song Yuqiao thought for a long time before turning around and finding a comfortable position in Pei Si Cheng's arms, saying "goodnight".

  Pei Si stroked Song Yu Qiao's hair behind her shoulders and kissed the roots of her hair: "Goodnight."

  On this night when Song Yuqiao and Pei Shicheng were sleeping in each other's arms, in the Pei family's large courtyard, Pei Shou Zhang Pei Linfeng received a call from his elder brother.

  "Old Three's wife is really something, she's pregnant and hasn't made a peep, and she even swiped one of my Ming dynasty seals, holding it in her hands like it was precious."

  "......Wait a minute, big brother, which son of mine are you talking about?"

  Pei Lin Chao: "......"

  Then, however, within three minutes, Pei Hangyu's little friend who was sitting on the toilet, was in so much pain that he couldn't even poop, suddenly heard a loud crash from upstairs, like something had shattered.

  He suddenly felt relieved and shouted at the old lady standing at the bathroom door: "Grandma, I've had a bowel movement!"

  Mrs. Pei outside the door secretly gave a thumbs up to the old man for suddenly smashing the inkstone.

  The old man still has a way.

  ………………

  Ye Zenan walked out of Pei's old house and into the parking lot, where he unintentionally overheard a name: Song Qiao.

  He followed the source of the sound and looked over, it was Pei family's little sister Pei Ying who said it.

  "Is she Minister Song's little daughter?"

  "No, it seems like there's no background."

  Ye Zenan furrowed his brow, the Song something in their mouths, was it Song Yuqiao?

  He called out to Pei Ying.

  Pei Ying should be Ye Zenan's younger aunt in terms of seniority, but since they are close in age, they usually just call each other by name.

  "What's wrong?"

  Ye Zenan asked: "Who was it you just mentioned?"

  "Isn't that Third Brother's wife, the one your younger uncle brought over? You haven't seen her, have you? She seems to be pregnant too, and just threw up badly."

  "Oh."

  If Ye Zenan was a little confused just now, then there is no confusion at all now.

  It's definitely not Song Yuqiao. Song Yuqiao has been diagnosed with infertility, how can she be pregnant and have morning sickness?