C31 My Heart Felt like It Was Pricked by a Needle
C31 My Heart Felt like It Was Pricked by a Needle
Pei Zhenjiang did not answer the question. He changed the topic. "Where is Yihuan?"
"I saw the second young master go to the company when I went downstairs in the morning. President Pei, you have been hiding it from them for three months. Do you plan to keep it from them?"
"Just keep hiding it. It is good that they do not know." Pei Zhenjiang coughed lightly again and asked, "Where is Miss Mo?"
"I heard she found a job and went to work."
Pei Zhenjiang nodded and looked at the medicine bottle. "After this bottle of medicine is finished, stop for a while."
"But President Pei, there are still three bottles that have not been lost."
"We will stop here for today. In a while, ask the butler to call Second Brother and Miss Mo and tell them to come back during dinner. Also, please help me get something later."
"President Pei, just say it."
He waved his hand and waited for Dr. Chen to bend down. He then lowered his voice. His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear him.
When he finished speaking, Dr. Chen looked shocked. "President Pei, you want this medicine -"
"Don't say anything else. Go and prepare. I know what to do!" Pei Zhenjiang interrupted him.
Although Dr. Chen was confused, he knew he could not ask any more questions. He could only nod and leave.
On the set.
Zhu Birann wore a sexy red one-piece dress and an expensive leather jacket. She wore the same bright red high heels under her feet, occasionally changing into a charming and sexy pose.
She was filming the latest season of cosplay that was going to be released on the market.
Pei Yifeng was standing in front of her with a camera in hand, looking for an angle to take a picture. His handsome face was focused and serious.
He looked like a completely different person when he worked, but he was also full of charm.
Mo Wan quietly watched from the side. When she noticed Pei Yijing's slightly pale face, she bit her lower lip and seemed to have thought of something and ran away.
The white light kept ringing in the room. After another half an hour, it was time for dinner before it stopped.
The staff handed out the boxes one by one.
Pei Yifeng quietly sat to the side and opened the boxes. He picked up the chopsticks but suddenly stopped. He asked the staff: "Where is Assistant Mo?"
"Maybe he went to the bathroom." That person's head was still buried in the lunchbox. He just randomly threw out a sentence.
At this moment, Mo Wan's figure rushed over, and she was still holding the thermos in her hand.
Pei Yifeng looked at her with some surprise, and saw that her face was red, and she kept muttering that it was hot in her mouth. She ran to his side and opened the thermos box in an instant. "I saw that your face was still a little pale, so I went to make some ginger soup. Drink it while it's hot!"
Blinking lightly, he lightly glanced at her a few times. Reaching out his hand to take the insulation box, he handed the lunchbox by the side to her: "Eat while it's hot."
"Okay!" A bright smile appeared on Mo Wan's face as she sat down opposite him. "The ginger soup will be a little spicy. Bear with it!"
Pei Yifeng blinked his eyes. He raised his head and drank the ginger soup in one gulp.
Mo Wan quickly pushed the lunchbox in front of him again. "Quickly eat a mouthful of rice and suppress the taste."
With a faint smile, he picked up a piece of chicken but did not eat it. Instead, he put it into Mo Wan's lunchbox. "You are too thin!"
Mo Wan's face could not help but turn red. She really said gratefully, "Thank you!"
Her phone rang at this time.
Mo Wan smiled in embarrassment and answered the phone. "Hello?"
"Miss Mo, the old master wants you to rush back now." The housekeeper's voice was heard.
"But I am still at work!" Of course, she understood who the old master was.
"Miss Mo, the old master said it must be done. You should understand what he meant."
Before Mo Wan could speak, the other side had already hung up.
She naturally understood in her heart that she did not have the right to choose at all. But it was only the first day of work and it was not time to get off work yet. How could she say it?
Pei Yifeng saw her dilemma. "Is there something urgent at home?"
"Yes." She answered vaguely with a sparkle in her eyes.
"Then I'll send you back."
She immediately refused loudly as if her tail had been stepped on. "No need!"
Seeing Pei Yifeng's surprised look, she also felt that her reaction was a little too extreme. She quickly said, "Don't we have filming in a while? I can't affect my work. I'll just leave by myself."
"It's not easy to take a taxi here, and there are no buses or taxis. I'll take you to the foot of the mountain. Let's go."
Although his tone was gentle, it was mixed with a strong force that could not be ignored.
Looking at Pei Yifeng's back, which had already left, she bit her lip and had no choice but to pick up her bag and follow him.
The silver Ferrari was parked by the side of the road. Pei Yifeng opened the door and waited for Mo Wan to get in before he got in the car.
Suddenly, Pei Yifeng leaned forward as if he was hugging Mo Wan.
Suddenly, Mo Wan's heart started to beat wildly. Her body also became stiff. Even the breathing between her nose was very careful.
He was very close to her, so close that she could even see his thick and curly eyelashes at a glance. There was also his perfect face and the fragrance emitted from his body.
It was like the fragrance of shower gel, but also like the fragrance of shampoo. It was faint and carried a natural fragrance. It was very nice to smell.
Her heart was beating faster and faster. She almost could not bear it. She licked her dry lips and said nervously, "What are you doing?"
"I'm helping you fasten your seatbelt."
"I can do it myself!" Mo Wan immediately said and stretched her hand to the side of the seatbelt.
Pei Yifeng ignored her and used his man's strength to hold her hand and move it away. He then said, "Don't move, it will be done soon!"
Feeling his body temperature and care, her cheeks were a little hot. She could only let him do as he pleased.
After putting on the seatbelt, he stood up and looked at her. He frowned slightly and looked at her. "Why is your face so red?"
"Ah? Is there?" With a swoosh, she turned her face away, her hands fanning the wind as she said in a disorderly manner, "Aren't you hot? Why do I feel so hot!"
Pei Yifeng held the steering wheel in his hand and looked indifferently at Mo Wan.
The blush on her cheeks became deeper and she could not stand being looked at. "Aiyo! Why are you looking at me? Aren't you going to be a driver? Hurry up and leave! "
He smiled faintly and turned his gaze away. There was a hint of helplessness and understanding in his eyes.
The car started to move, but the atmosphere was incomparably silent and silent.
After taking two deep breaths, she suppressed all the awkwardness and awkwardness. She coughed lightly to break the depressing atmosphere in the car. "Photographer Pei! I'll tell you a joke. Do you want to hear it?"
"Okay." Pei Yifeng responded and continued to focus on driving.
"One day, a bread was walking on the street. He walked and walked. He was hungry, so he ate himself."