Pei Si leaned against the door with a half-reclined posture, narrowing his eyes: "Seeing my son is so impatient, seeing me and hiding like a mouse from a cat?"

  Song Yuqiao pursed her lips, feeling that the distance between her and Pei Si Cheng was really too close. She took a step back, then pulled up the corners of her mouth to reveal a smile: "General Manager Pei, you must be joking."

  Pei Su leaned against the door panel and slightly raised his chin at Song Yuqiao, indicating for her to continue speaking.

  Song Yuqiao bit her lower lip and said: "I've already discussed the advertising plan with your company, didn't Manager Fang tell you?"

  "Uh-huh. Tell me." Pei Si took over the conversation as a matter of course.

  "That......" Song Yuqiao raised his face, his tone becoming harder, "I don't know what else we have to say."

  "I think we have something to say," Pei Si felt that Song Yuqiao's expression of raising his face and stiffening his neck was simply too much like his own son, "we need to talk about other things."

  Song Yuqiao took a step back, reminding herself to calm down in her heart. Facing an enemy stronger than herself, she must first stand firm and ask in a hard tone: "For example?"

  "Like... what happened at the hotel that night?"

  Song Yuqiao always subconsciously avoided thinking about that night when she was drugged.

  It's actually impossible for there to be no memory at all, and it's not like I've lost my memory or gotten drunk and forgotten everything. "Uh, no..."

  Pei Si Cheng didn't give Song Yu Qiao a chance to react, and took another step forward, directly pinning Song Yu Qiao in the corner of the wall: "Or, tell me, do you have feelings for me now?"

  Pei Su said, his palm already pressed against Song Yuqiao's heart position, feeling her heartbeat like a drumbeat, the temperature of his palm transmitted to her skin through the thin fabric of her clothes. In an instant, Song Yuqiao felt her breathing almost stagnate, her mind a gray haze, as if it were an old TV set with black and white snowflakes floating inside.

  Song Yuqiao's wrist was held by Pei Cheng in the palm of his hand, and the slightly rough fingertips rubbed against her delicate skin, making her heart tremble with restraint.

  Pei Si's other hand, with intention, touched Song Yu Qiao's cheek. It was indeed scorching hot, and in the next second, it swept across her lips.

  Song Yuqiao's brain suddenly went blank, and her whole body's blood rushed to her face, instantly burning like a furnace.

  If she still doesn't understand Pei's intentions now, then she must be living in a vacuum.

  Song Yuqiao pushed Pei Shichen away and leaned back, but he had already retreated to the point of no return, leaning against the wall.

  Although Song Yuqiao was wearing high heels, in front of Pei Shichen, she still only reached his shoulder, needing to look up at him with a pair of eyes as black as ink, yet seemingly carrying hooks that could grab people, pulling all seven emotions and eight spirits of Song Yuqiao over.

  Pais's hand was already stuck on her waist, his wrist slightly exerting force, making her waist tightly stick to him, and he leaned over to kiss her lips.

  A bolt of lightning flashed through Song Yuqiao's mind, and everything converged on the soft lips touching that instant.

  Pais's eyes were wide open, and she was also staring at him with her eyes wide open, looking at each other at such a close distance, as if they could really see into the depths of their souls.

  Paisong's hand had moved to Song Yuqiao's neck, gently stroking her slender and beautiful nape, a caress with a certain color.

  Song Yuqiao felt that Pei Cheng's lips were soft, and he was gently tracing the shape of her lips with his tongue tip, then prying open her teeth...

  Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly found herself standing on tiptoes, meeting Paisley's kiss.

  This sudden initiative made Pei Si stunned for a moment, and then deepened the kiss, taking back the initiative.

  Song Yuqiao was indeed momentarily bewildered, such a situation, such a feeling, as if she had once been familiar with it, and such a kiss seemed to make her involuntarily want to deepen it. If she were truly faithful to the honest reactions in her body, she would have involuntarily responded to his kiss.

  It seems like there's a devil inside me, slowly coming out.

  The two figures, in the shadow of the office, were like yesterday's lovers, their lips intertwined, their breath merged. A bloody sacrifice was made to the pool.

  Song Yuqiao had a voice in her heart, telling her to be rational! She couldn't fall into the trap again! Otherwise, she would regret it! Every man is like this!

  Just as Song Yuqiao regained consciousness, she pushed Pei Si Cheng away fiercely and gave him a ruthless slap in the face.

  A loud slapping sound echoed through the office, and it was no small noise.

  Song Yuqiao said with a heavy gasp: "Pei Si Cheng! This is sexual harassment at work!"

  Sexual harassment?

  Pei Si Cheng thought that Song Yu Qiao's current appearance with a peach blossom on his face was clearly enjoyable, but he insisted on putting such a label on him.

  Song Yuqiao's eyes seemed to be holding back tears with a dazed expression, her left hand pinched her right hand hard, and before Pei Si Cheng could respond, she opened the office door and ran out.

  Pei Si Cheng did not expect that Song Yu Qiao, who was originally just scratching an itch in his boot, would suddenly turn into a wild cat with sharp claws that scratch people.

  He touched his right cheek which had been slapped and felt that Song Yuqiao still gave him some face, in the past when they fought, it was much more ruthless than this.

  Pei Si walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the crowd below, which was as small as ants. A white figure rushed out of the building and got into a taxi.

  It seems that this girl still has a very impulsive personality, and now she's probably all confused inside, with her thoughts all tangled up. I really don't know what kind of reaction she would have if he showed her the DNA test results for Pei Huan Yu.

  ………………

  Pais guessed it right.

  Song Yuqiao's heart is now a tangled mess, with every thread knotted together, wrapped tightly around her heart like a thin membrane, suffocating her.

  The taxi was really too cramped, Song Yuqiao rolled down the window of the taxi and let in some air to blow away the heat on her face.

  Pei Si Cheng just asked her if she had feelings for him.

  Song Yuqiao didn't say anything out loud, but the feeling in her heart was absolutely genuine.

  But this feeling is subconscious, deep in her heart, as if all the calm and composure she had pretended to have became transparent when she was in front of Pei Si, visible from the outside.

  When the taxi drove near Central Park, Song Yuqiao said: "Stop the car here!"

  She felt that going back to the rental place now would be giving her sister Song Shuying an excuse to interrogate her, but for now, she didn't want to tell anyone about this matter, so she decided to take a walk in the park first.

  Since it's not a weekend, there aren't many people in the park, and even fewer at the playground.

  Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered that it was only two months ago when Pei Hangyu pulled her to ride the Yun Xiao Ferris wheel, which is also here.

  Now thinking about it, this promise has yet to be fulfilled. I wonder if the little guy still remembers, and even if he does, what can be done about it.

  Walking forward, passing by the stone arch bridge, looking at the emerald green lake water, sparkling and shining, then raising my head again, I suddenly met someone.

  It's not a big deal when something like this happens, anyway C city is just that big.

  However, it was Fang Zhao, a friend of Ye Zenan's, who showed up.

  A woman with a small bird perched on her shoulder, holding his hand, when she saw Song Yuqiao, he was also surprised for a moment, but quickly regained the expression on his face.

  "Go ahead and wait for me up front."

  The woman nodded and slowed down her footsteps as she passed by Song Yuqiao's side, calling out to her "Senior Sister".

  Song Yuqiao was slightly surprised.

  The woman smiled: "I'm also a student of A University, just one year younger than you."

  Song Yuqiao listened and felt a bit embarrassed. In her school days, she was once a legendary figure, and those who didn't know her were few and far between.

  The woman walked into the pavilion in the center of the lake and looked over this way.

  Fang Zhao smiled and greeted Song Yu Qiao: "Long time no see."

  Song Yuqiao also smiled: "Is that you...?"

  "My wife and I got married last year."

  Song Yuqiao was shocked: "Then I still owe you a gift of money, didn't hear any news, nor did anyone inform me."

  Fang Zhao said: "If we don't have a banquet here, we'll go to Xiao Xiao's old house and have one. You can save the gift money for now, but when it comes time for the full moon banquet, you won't be able to get out of it."

  "In that case," Song Yuqiao said, "let's congratulate first."

  Is this a pregnancy season? Why are people around her getting pregnant one after another.

  She said two sentences to Fang Zhao, and the little woman on that side was already somewhat impatient, staring at this side with wide eyes, as if afraid that Song Yuqiao and Fang Zhao would make some unconventional moves. In Song Yuqiao's opinion, it was obvious that she was treated as a hypothetical enemy.

  Before parting ways, Fang Zhao said: "You and Ze Nan..."

  Song Yuqiao made a stopping gesture with her hand: "You've seen it all, no need to ask more."

  Fang Zhao has been considered one of Ye Zhenan's good friends since high school, so he naturally knows how hard it is for Ye Zhenan and Song Yuqiao to be together.

  He paused for a moment and still asked: "Zenan has become like this now. You followed him, do you regret it?"

  Song Yuqiao did not answer this question.

  Is it worth regretting now?

  Even now, Song Yuqiao can still clearly remember that summer, the torrential rain and strong winds, the sudden flood.

  Days of torrential rain had flooded the entire city, and Song Yuqiao was frail and pale at that time, with a complexion that seemed to have never seen sunlight, as if he could be blown away by a strong gust of wind.

  Ye Zenan waded through knee-deep water to the table and brought a raincoat for Song Yuqiao.

  Song Yuqiao was only wearing a thin dress, and her whole body was trembling with cold. Ye Zenan took off his overcoat and put it on Song Yuqiao, using his broad chest to dispel the chill from her skin.

  As they walked into the heavy rain, Song Yuqiao lay steadily on Ye Zenan's back, her face pressed against his neck, as if she could hear the sound of his strong heartbeat. In fact, her ears were filled with the patter of the rain, and even their conversation in mid-air was inaudible.

  In the year of high school graduation, Song Yuqiao completely fell out with his father and left home penniless.

  Ye Zenan went to the train station to pick her up, then took her to eat at a big stall, bought clothes for her, and hugged her in his arms, smiling and saying: "Wife, I'll support you."

  It wasn't until later that Song Yuqiao found out that when Ye Zenan said this, he had actually spent all the money on him to buy clothes and food for Song Yuqiao.

  If she had opened Ye Zenan's wallet at that time, she would have seen that there was less than 50 yuan left inside.

  ………………

  In the evening, Song Yuqiao returned home on time and specifically went to the supermarket to buy some fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as a black chicken, wanting to cook a nourishing black chicken soup for Song Shuying.

  Song Shuying saw that black chicken and felt a wave of nausea wash over her, she rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

  Song Yu brought a glass of lemon honey water and handed it to Song Shuying: "Sister, you're already over five months pregnant, why do you still have morning sickness?"

  Song Shuying took over and said: "This doesn't distinguish between what time, seeing that chicken is really disgusting."

  If Song Shuying hadn't seen that black chicken, perhaps the soup and meat could still be eaten, but now she looked at the chicken in the casserole and didn't want to eat it anymore.

  Song Yuqiao took the tender chicken meat that had been stewed and crushed it with a spoon, then added a full bowl of soup: "Sister, I'm watching you, you have to drink it down, I worked hard for two hours, don't I deserve some face?"

  Song Yuqiao started softening and coaxing Song Shuying, who finally surrendered. Pinching her nose as if drinking medicine, she gulped down the soup in one go, herself unable to help but shiver: "I'm really afraid of you, I'll only drink one bowl, don't think about serving me more."

  Song Yuqiao laughed happily, as if she had returned to her childhood. She liked to snatch things from her sister and then use a pair of innocent big eyes to coax and persuade, Song Shuying's heart softened and gave in to her wishes.

  After dinner, Song Shuying put on her clothes and said she was going out, asking Song Yuqiao to go with her.

  Song Yuqiao thought Song Shuying wanted to take a walk after dinner, so she followed her out of the door.

  However, Song Shuying unexpectedly brought her to Ye Se.

  "Hey, sis, are you crazy?! Song Yuqiao pulled on Song Shuying's sleeve to stop her from going inside. "You're pregnant now! How can you still go into a place like this?"

  Song Shuying pulled Song Yuqiao back: "It's not me, it's you. Can only men be unfaithful? Must women always be faithful to men? Sister is taking you out today, let's have some fun."

  Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered that suffocating kiss with Pei Shichen in the office this afternoon after hearing Song Shuying's words.

  In fact, she is no longer a virgin.

  Even if she and Pei Si were in bed under the influence of medicine at first, what about this afternoon? It's clear that she has already developed feelings for him.

  It seems that the most lethal and dangerous things are often the most alluring.

  Song Shuying had never been to Ye Se before, but the people inside were all knowledgeable about observing words and colors. Just by looking at Song Shuying and Song Yuqiao's clothes and conversation, they knew that they were definitely spendthrifts, so they opened a private room and called over a group of young men.

  In the private room, six or seven young men suddenly stood up, which made Song Yuqiao suddenly stunned.

  These young people don't look very old, at most twenty years old, but their clothing styles are all different, however, judging by their appearance, they all look very good-looking.

  Song Shuying pointed at two of them with a wave of her hand, and then let the others disperse.

  Song Yuqiao leaned in close to Song Shuying's ear and said, "Sister, if you want to sing a song, I'll accompany you for a while. Why bother calling so many people?"

  "Entertaining you, huh!" Song Shuying stretched out her finger and poked Song Yuqiao's arm, "Look at how old you are now, and you've never seen a scene like this before. Be careful or someone will take advantage of you without you even realizing it."

  Song Yu Qiao was silent for a moment.

  Yes, it has been eaten up, and it's the kind that leaves nothing behind, with no memory left for myself.

  Song Shuying called the two young men who stayed behind, their styles were indeed different. One looked very shy, and the other was that kind of charming bad boy type, the kind that if in high school, one smile could trigger a wave of screams from girls.

  Song Yuqiao sat next to that charming boy, poured wine for Song Yuqiao and asked: "Want some fruit?"

  "You don't have to care about me, just do whatever you want."

  The boy suddenly approached within a second, his lips almost touching Song Yuqiao's chin, "I want to do you?"

  If it weren't for the fact that he was just a young man, or rather, an immature child, Song Yuqiao would have slapped him right across the face. He was simply too careless in his dealings with others.

  She suppressed her anger and pulled up Song Shuying who was sitting next to her: "Sister, are you leaving or not? If you're not leaving, I'm leaving!"

  Song Shuying was sitting on the sofa, and that shy young man was half-kneeling on the ground to massage her legs.

  "Don't go, it's not easy to come here, don't want to leave," Song Shuying beckoned the boy who was sitting next to Song Yuqiao earlier to come over. "Come on, tell sister what your name is?"

  "Akaji."

  "How old is he?"

  Nineteen.

  "For many years, I was still tender and could squeeze out water, but this year, sister, I am already twenty-eight."

  Song Yuqiao looked at Song Shuying wanting to pick up the wine on the table and drink, directly went over and blocked her hand: "Song Shuying!"

  Song Shuying raised her eyes to see that her sister had already turned red with anxiety, so she waved her hand to dismiss the two young men. However, the young man who called himself Ah Zhi, as he passed by Song Yuqiao's side, his fingers slid over her wrist, seemingly intentionally caressing it for a moment, then leaned in close and gazed at Song Yuqiao with a certain colored gaze.

  Song Yuqiao fiercely shook off his hand, but the young man immediately grasped Song Yuqiao's wrist and pulled it back, forcing Song Yuqiao to lean forward with her chest up. She directly lifted her foot and kicked him, this time without any scruples. What child? What youth? He was just a hooligan!

  Song Yuqiao kicked the teenager's calf, and the teenager just smiled and let go of his hand.

  If it weren't for seeing that the young man and his brother were about the same age, coming to such a place must be out of desperation. Song Yuqiao would definitely find someone to beat him up!