Pei Ying's words successfully made Pei Xiuran shut up.
After that, the dinner table was quiet for a while. After the three of them finished their meal, Pei Xiuran said that he wanted to play in city a, so Pei Ying asked the driver to drive to Xingguang Park, and Song Nanchuan went with him.
It was very hot in the afternoon, and Pei Ying didn't want to bask in the sun outside, so she let Pei Xiuran wander outside by herself. She and Song Nanchuan sat in the dessert shop, blowing the air conditioner and eating desserts.
Song Nanchuan looked at a glass of lemon soda and a piece of orange jelly mousse in front of her, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you not full just now?"
She was the one who ate the most on the entire table, not even Pei Xiuran.
Pei Ying took a sip of soda, picked up the spoon in the cake pan and scooped a piece of cake: "One stomach eats meat, and another stomach eats dessert, don't you know?"
"...I don't understand your black technology very well." But seeing her so satisfied, he couldn't help ordering an ice cream.
The ice cream was big enough for three people to eat. Pei Ying scooped a spoonful and looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, but don't take what my brother said just now."
Song Nanchuan laughed: "Don't worry, your brother is not enough in front of me."
"Uh..." Pei Ying choked and said, "Actually, my younger brother is not bad by nature, but he was spoiled by my parents and was a little spoiled."
Song Nanchuan said, "It's okay for girls to be pampered, but it's not a good thing for boys to be pampered like this." He also tasted the ice cream on the plate, and it tasted surprisingly good, "But your brother doesn't seem to be hopeless. Tune. Teach it and it should get better."
"...Oh." I don't know why, but the words that came out of Mr. Song's mouth seemed a little sour.
It was almost five o'clock when Pei Xiuran finally got tired of playing and ran back to find Pei Ying and Song Nanchuan. Pei Ying ate at the dessert shop all afternoon, and didn't want to eat at night. Song Nanchuan planned to let Pei Xiuran have only a few cakes, and then go home directly.
Pei Ying thought for a while and said, "At night, Xiuran and I will go back to the house I rented to live in."
"Why?" Hearing what he said, Pei Xiuran raised his head, "Don't you live at my brother-in-law's house?"
"No, it's too much trouble."
"It doesn't matter." This time, before Pei Xiuran spoke, Song Nanchuan said first, "Just stay with me, there are still many rooms."
"See what brother-in-law said!" Pei Xiuran took a sip of soda and said to Song Nanchuan, "Thank you, brother-in-law!"
Song Nanchuan smiled and didn't answer.
When leaving the dessert shop, Song Nanchuan bought a few more cakes to take away, thinking that Pei Ying could eat it tomorrow. After returning to the villa, Pei Xiuran was excited to visit everywhere.
Song Nanchuan arranged for him the smallest guest room in the entire villa, but when Pei Xiuran saw it, he was still very excited: "What a beautiful room, thank you brother-in-law!"
"...No thanks." Song Nanchuan walked out and closed the door with his backhand. Pei Xiuran slammed himself on the bed, flicked twice, sat up and called his mother: "Mom, I'm staying at my brother-in-law's house tonight! His house is so big, a super luxurious villa with a garden and a swimming pool! Very spacious…”
Pei Xiuran spent more than half an hour on the phone before finally expressing his excitement.
In the next room next door, Song Nanchuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, sat by the bed and wrapped his arms around Pei Ying's waist: "Your brother is so stupid, he is still happy when I give him the smallest room."
"..." Pei Ying twitched the corners of his mouth, "Our family's conditions are very ordinary, he has never seen anything in the world, and he has never lived in such a big house."
"Oh, I wanted to run on him, but I didn't feel any sense of accomplishment."
"… "
"How did your brother get into college with such an IQ?"
"...Even when he was in the third year of high school, he worked hard, um, although he just brushed aside the three main lines in the end." But when he went to college, he obviously became lazy again. Today, when he asked him about his final exam results, he suddenly Stop talking.
As soon as Pei Ying finished speaking, Song Nanchuan pushed her hair away and put a kiss on her neck. Pei Ying frowned and avoided his kiss: "What are you doing? What time is it?"
It's not even dark yet!
Song Nanchuan raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes seemed a little wronged: "Do you know how sad I am that our trip was ruined?"
"… "
"Shouldn't you compensate me well?"
"I..." As soon as Pei Ying opened her mouth, Song Nanchuan blocked her lips with lightning speed. Constantly exploring between her lips and tongues, Song Nanchuan was not idle either. He untied Pei Ying's pajamas and pressed her onto the bed.
Pei Ying couldn't help but murmured. When Song Nanchuan pushed her legs away and bumped into her, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist and wrapped her arms around his back: "Don't..."
"Huh?" Song Nanchuan replied simply, burying himself deeper while kissing her. Pei Ying's moan escaped, making Song Nanchuan even more excited.
"Yingying..." He kept bumping into her while calling her name. Pei Ying clings to his shoulder unbearably, and says intermittently, "Don't be like this... um... brother... next door... "
Song Nanchuan bit her bright red lips, and the corners of his mouth twitched ambiguously: "Your brother is next door, does it make you more excited?"
"... Talent, no..." Song Nanchuan knocked Pei Ying's three simple words into pieces. Song Nanchuan licked her auricle and whispered, "I can feel it, you are more excited than ever."
Pei Ying was embarrassed and angry at what he said, but in another round of his violent offensive, he quickly sank.
On this day, Song Nanchuan froze from dawn to dusk before giving up.
The next day, Pei Ying slept until half past ten, only to be woken up by the ringing of her cell phone. Song Nanchuan was still sleeping beside her, and asked, "Who is it?"
"Well, Mr. Chen." Pei Ying didn't want to answer the phone at first, but when he saw Chen Sheng's name, he immediately became energetic, "Mr. Chen, good morning."
"It's already eleven o'clock, it's still early." Chen Sheng teased her over there, "You reported to me before that you were going abroad for two weeks, right?"
"Yes, but it's temporarily cancelled."
"Oh, that's just right." Chen Shengdao said, ""Love Right Season" is still on the air, and the image of the heroine is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. There is an advertiser who wants to take advantage of the situation and ask you to endorse their products."
"Ah, what product is it?"
"Meat."
Pei Ying: "..."
Does the national audience now think that she loves meat very much? :)
Although she likes meat...
"The fast food chain has launched a new black pepper beef rice, and your main job is to eat it happily."
"… Ok, no problem."
"Then is it convenient for you to come to the studio now?"
"Okay." Pei Ying hung up the phone and got up to change clothes. There was still some soreness on her body, and she really wanted to step on Song Nanchuan's face.
Seeing her getting up, Song Nanchuan also sat up: "Are you going out?"
"Well, Mr. Chen said there was an advertisement." Pei Ying casually tied her hair behind her head, opened the closet and started picking out clothes.
Song Nanchuan hugged her pillow and sat on the chuang to look at her: "Are you not accompanying your brother?"
Pei Ying frowned: "No." If he had performed better yesterday, she could have taken him to a few more places to play. Now it seems that work is still important, and her favorite job is advertising endorsements.
The easiest and the most profitable.
"Then what about your brother today, you're not going to let me accompany him for a day, are you?"
Pei Ying put on a dress, turned around and smiled at him: "No, I'll find something for him to do." After she finished, she waved to Song Nanchuan, "Come and help me pull the zipper."
Song Nanchuan threw away the pillow and walked over happily. The zipper was pulled for ten minutes before finally closing. Pei Ying called her assistant, asked her to pick him up, and went to the bathroom to wash.
Pei Xiuran was still sleeping at this time, and Pei Ying didn't call him either. He and Song Nanchuan sat in the dining room and finished eating the cake they brought back yesterday, and the assistant just arrived.
Pei Ying drank the last sip of juice in the quilt, wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and said to Song Nanchuan, "Wait for me here, I asked my assistant to buy something for Xiuran, wait for him to wake up. Give it to him."
Song Nanchuan nodded in order to raise his eyebrows, a little curious about what she had prepared.
Pei Ying went out for a while, and came back with a paper bag in her hand: "The papers for CET 4 and 6, as well as the real papers of his professional exams over the years, are all here." She put down the paper bag and took a large one from it. The paper came out, "Is the bodyguard you helped me find last time still there?"
Song Nanchuan looked at the colorful test papers on the table and nodded, "It's still there."
"Then you tell them not to follow me, let them monitor Pei Xiuran's paperwork, and let him go out to play after finishing one set."
Song Nanchuan couldn't help but chuckle, raised his head and said to her, "No, I can find someone else to monitor her, and your bodyguard will still follow you."
"Okay then." Pei Ying tilted her head, looked at him and said, "Then I'll go out first, I'll call you after the work is confirmed."
"Okay." Song Nanchuan watched Pei Ying go out, thinking that he might just go back to the company today. He called Xiao Zhang to give a brief explanation, and then asked him to find two more bodyguards.
After dealing with this, Pei Xiuran came down from the upstairs, and the whole person seemed to be in a daze.
"Morning, brother-in-law." He yawned and looked at the dining table subconsciously, "Is there anything else to eat?"
"Your sister and I have already had breakfast." Song Nanchuan said.
"Ah... Then do you still have lunch? Shall we go out to eat?"
"I'm going to the company in a while. I won't have lunch. What do you want to eat?" He added, "There's nothing at home anyway."
Pei Xiuran: "..."
He was still thinking that such a big refrigerator can't have anything to eat, and Song Nanchuan suddenly said: "Ah, I remembered, you said that you and your sister taste very similar, right?"
"yes."
"That's good." Song Nanchuan opened the refrigerator and took out a bag of snail noodles with a smile, "Your sister likes this very much, I bought a box for her."
"... snail powder?"
"Yeah, you can eat this at noon, and I'll cook it for you." Song Nanchuan moved, and opened the bag of the sour bamboo shoots first.
The strong smell quickly wafted out, Pei Xiuran took two steps back, looked at him and said, "When did my sister like to eat this?"
"You don't know?" Song Nanchuan asked unexpectedly, but he kept cooking snail lion noodles in his hands. After the sour bamboo shoots were boiled in the pot, the smell wafted farther, as if the whole house was filled with the smell.
Pei Xiuran retreated outside the kitchen, smiled at Song Nanchuan and said, "Actually, I'm not very hungry, so I won't eat lunch."
After he finished speaking, he ran upstairs and quickly returned to his room.
Song Nanchuan stood downstairs and laughed, and ate the cooked snail powder by himself.
When he finished eating, Xiao Zhang happened to be reporting with two bodyguards. As soon as he entered the room, he was frightened by the smell in the room: "Mr. Song, what are you doing at home?"
"Boiled snail powder, what's wrong?" Song Nanchuan glanced at him lightly.
"It's nothing." Xiao Zhang replied respectfully, but he was madly complaining in his heart.
Will Song always eat snail noodles? The Song he knew would always eat snail noodles
"I'll go up and change my clothes, and I'll come down immediately. You take advantage of this time to cut off the electricity and the internet in the villa."
"… What?" Xiao Zhang asked with a question mark on his face.
Song Nanchuan frowned and glanced: "Why, didn't you hear clearly? I'll let you cut off the power and disconnect the Internet."
"Okay..." Xiao Zhang felt that as a little assistant, he would never be able to understand what Mr. Song was thinking.
Song Nanchuan changed into a suit and walked downstairs. Xiao Zhang immediately stepped forward to report his work: "Mr. Song, the internet and electricity have been cut off."
"Well." He walked to the living room and picked up the stack of papers that Pei Ying left behind, and instructed the bodyguard, "After I leave, you will be here to monitor Pei Ying's younger brother making papers, and he will be upstairs. If he doesn't come down in ten minutes, you go up and knock on the door."
"Yes, Mr. Song."
After instructing everything, Song Nanchuan left contentedly. Upstairs, Pei Xiuran just finished eating a bag of biscuits and wanted to play online, but found that there was no internet.
He came out to check the situation, but found two unfamiliar men in suits standing downstairs, so frightened that they almost didn't sit on the ground: "Who are you? How did you get in?"
The two bodyguards said, "Hello, Mr. Pei, we are the bodyguards that Mr. Song brought for you."
"Bodyguard?" Pei Xiuran was very surprised that his brother-in-law was so good, he even found a bodyguard for him. He walked downstairs slowly and looked at them suspiciously, "Where's my brother-in-law?"
"Mr. Song has gone to the company."
"Then what are you doing here?"
The two bodyguards said, "Our main job is to supervise Mr. Pei to complete the exam paper."
Pei Xiuran: "????"