Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 199 Working Hard with a Cold Face

"Pei Weijin, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Zhuoyu gave him two headbutts speechlessly: "I said I was hungry, I was hungry just now, and you heartless man wouldn't let me eat, you only care about your own pleasure."

She leaned against Pei Weijin, closed her eyes, and muttered guiltily, "Scumbag."

In fact, she didn't have to be hungry until now. Once, Pei Weijin even stopped halfway to carry her to the bathroom to clean her up, but she insisted on provoking him, saying that he was too weak, which is why she's been hungry until now.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhuoyu felt a soreness in her lower abdomen, as if the feeling of fullness from before had returned.

I was both hungry and full.

"Is it?"

The scumbag Pei Weijin stood face to face with her, raised his hand and touched her earlobe with his fingertips.

He chuckled softly, showing no signs of fatigue, but rather a lot of energy.

"I thought that my wife was calling me by my full name in such a distant way, and that she had prepared some new script for me."

Yan Zhuoyu looked at him teasingly: "Tsk."

Sensitive little Pei sister.

She touched the man's wrist, studied his expression, and sweetly called out to him, "Brother, I'm hungry. Do you still remember the wontons you promised to make for me?"

Pei Weijin looked at her with dissatisfaction: "Hmm, change it to another one."

"What to change?"

He said simply, "Title."

Yan Zhuoyu raised an eyebrow, crossed her arms, and curiously moved closer to him, asking, "Don't you like this title? I see other men really like their girlfriends calling them 'brother'."

As soon as she finished speaking, the radar in her mind started beeping.

No, that statement is ambiguous.

As expected, Pei Weijin's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the danger level rose sharply: "Who are the other men that Madam mentioned, and who did she call 'brother'?"

"Why didn't you tell me sooner? I could have had Meng Yuting prepare gifts and go with my wife to visit this 'brother-in-law'."

Yan Zhuoyu quickly tiptoed, remembering the pet psychology information Qin Zhuyue had sent her before.

She stroked his hair gently and said, "No, I just saw it online."

Pei Weijin and Yan Zhuoyu held hands, and Pei Weijin let Yan Zhuoyu sit on the dining chair first, and thoughtfully placed a soft cushion there.

The dough he had kneaded had dried out, so he had to add water and knead it again.

When he turned around, his cold, smiling eyes fell on Yan Zhuoyu once again.

Pei Weijin rolled the dough into a large sheet with a rolling pin, and then slowly returned to the previous topic: "Did you see it online, or on a website?"

The car was going so fast that Yan Zhuoyu almost spat out the warm water she was holding in her mouth.

She swallowed with difficulty, wondering if Pei Weijin was still immersed in the script and hadn't come out of it yet.

I understand, it's her first time acting, so it's easy for her to get stuck in character.

"Honey, try to be normal. I still prefer you the way you used to be."

Pei Weijin turned around and looked at her earnestly, as if humbly seeking advice: "What was it like before?"

Before her, Yan Zhuoyu, holding a ceramic cup in both hands, smiled again, seemingly lost in thought.

She smiled and said, "I like it no matter what."

Pei Weijin stared at her, seemingly not quite believing her words.

Yan Zhuoyu was afraid that he would misunderstand again, just like he had with the age issue, and that he might already have taken it to heart.

After she leaves, Pei Weijin will probably stay up all night thinking about what kind of person his wife really likes in him.

She bypassed the island platform and ran over to hug Pei Weijin's waist.

"I'm telling the truth. I like you no matter what you look like. Unless you treat me badly, I just feel..."

Previously, she didn't know that Pei Weijin was Jiang Yu when he was a child, and she was even less sure whether Pei Weijin liked her.

At that time, Pei Weijin was raised in the Pei family to have a cold and indifferent personality. He always had a blank expression and was meticulous in his work.

He treated her very well in a very serious manner.

He then buried himself in his work with a cold expression.

It's a very striking contrast.