Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 230 The Princess and the Pea 33

Qing Wan knew nothing about this and was taken directly to the amusement park by Pei Huai after class.

He seemed to be obsessed with some thing here. He had been talking about it since morning until now, and was not satisfied until he entered the amusement park.

Even he himself couldn't explain this weird obsession. After all, he didn't like crowded places at all, because the men and women coming and going would always inadvertently look at the people next to them.

After being amazed, he was filled with greed and burning desire, as if he couldn't wait to rush up and snatch the person away from him in the next second.

Pei Huai's face looked increasingly worse, and his cold aura was even mixed with a bit of bloodiness, like an evil dragon guarding the princess, ready to tear apart any coveters at any time.

The men and women who originally tried to approach him were afraid of him and did not dare to take any real action, but his sticky eyes still made Pei Huai extremely disgusted.

Qing Wan next to her seemed to be oblivious to other people's obsession with her. She was enjoying her ice cream.

However, her clear and bright eyes seemed to scan the screaming roller coaster, the bungee jumping machine and everything else as if exploring, and each one of them looked very familiar.

If once is an accident and twice is coincidence, then what about three or four times?

Doubt was embedded in Qingwan's mind like a seed. Until he returned home in the afternoon, the feeling had not dissipated at all, and even became more and more intense.

She did seem to be overlooking something.

Qing Wan lay on Pei Huai's back, looking tired and listless, but her thoughts were on her spirit body.

The ban was inexplicably lifted, and Wen Shixu, who was extremely similar to her master...

Are those people from that time making a comeback?

There was a layer of coldness in Qing Wan's eyes, but then she suddenly smelled a familiar sweet fragrance. She opened her eyes and met the gaze of Pei Ziyuan who was standing at the door of her bedroom.

Compared to yesterday, he seemed much more tired, with some of his combed hair scattered between his brows. When his long eyes under the lenses looked over, they were so calm that it was almost weird.

Qing Wan seemed to be frightened by him. She abruptly looked away and hid behind Pei Huai's back. She said in a muffled voice, "Please move aside. I need to go back to take a shower."

The cowardly little fool lost his previous self-righteousness and quietly grabbed Pei Huai's clothes, signaling him to leave quickly.

Seeing the look of not wanting to have too much involvement with Pei Ziyuan, Pei Huai couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, and he glanced at his brother like a winner.

"Please give way."

Pei Ziyuan did not respond, nor did he move aside. Instead, he walked towards Qing Wan step by step.

The carpet clearly eliminated all the sounds of footsteps, but the gradually approaching sense of oppression still made people's minds unconsciously tense.

The cold atmosphere was like a cluster of ice blades, cutting off one's breath inch by inch, revealing the unknown jealousy nakedly and hideously under the pale light.

Pei Ziyuan restrained himself and said softly: "I bought a lot of things for you."

After a pause, he added: "I'm sorry for what happened before. I wasn't mean to you."

Qing Wan quietly poked her head out, glanced at him quickly, then retracted her gaze and said perfunctorily, "I know, I know. You can go back."

After saying that, she seemed to not want to talk to Pei Ziyuan any more. She pulled Pei Huai's hair coquettishly and said unhappily, "I told you to leave quickly. Are you listening or not?"

Clearly, those words were complaints, but she made them sound like a spoiled child, which made Pei Huai's heart numb.

He chuckled and coaxed her in a low voice while carrying her on his back towards her bedroom. When he passed Pei Ziyuan, his playful and sarcastic eyes were full of warnings.

The latter opened her eyes and looked at him indifferently. It was impossible to tell the depth of her emotions, but her eyes were empty and deep like a dry well.

The next day, when Pei Ziyuan went out again, he caught a glimpse of the servants collecting things in the garden at the door.

His eyes seemed to be pricked by a needle. He stopped abruptly and fixed his gaze on the pile of dolls that were put back into the bag.

Everything he gave away, without exception, was thrown away.

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Upstairs, Qing Wan was taking the opportunity to lose her temper and kicked Pei Huai angrily.

"Why did you throw away my things?"

Pei Hui, who was tidying up the room for her, raised his eyes and started talking nonsense without any panic.

"Those dolls are poorly made. I don't know which small workshop they came from. They might even be stained with all kinds of germs."

Seeing Qing Wan's doubtful expression, Pei Huai hid a smile in his eyes. He moved over and hugged the person on the sofa in his arms, and threatened her in a deliberately gloomy tone.

"Babies don't want to have ulcers and pus all over their bodies, right?"

"Is it really that serious?" Qing Wan was a little skeptical.

Pei Huai responded solemnly: "That was given by Pei Ziyuan. Don't you know how bad he is? He apologized to you only because my mother forced him to do so. He must be secretly holding a grudge against you and looking for a chance to take revenge on you."

These words seemed to remind Qing Wan of Pei Ziyuan's angry look. She was so scared that she trembled and opened her eyes wide, as if she had heard these ridiculous words.

So for the next few days, she kept avoiding Pei Ziyuan, and even An Bai noticed it.

At first she didn't care much about it. After all, the bad relationship between the two siblings was not something that had only happened in the past few days. But later she saw that her eldest son's condition was becoming more and more strange.

It was like the calm before the storm, or the restraint before collapse. The shaky and terrifying feeling made her terrified.

Is it because of his sister?

That shouldn't be possible. They talk to each other no more than three sentences a day. How could I provoke him?

He hasn't been looking for anyone these days. He goes between the company and home every day. He doesn't even work overtime. He goes home on time every day and has never been late once.

An Bai was confused and tossed and turned at night. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he simply got up and prepared to talk to someone.

Their bedroom was on the first floor, and with the bright moonlight outside the window, they could clearly see the road, so she didn't turn on the lights.

But just as she was about to go upstairs, she suddenly heard a slight sound around the corner, which was gentle and charming, like crying and panting, mixed with heavy breathing and eager swallowing, ambiguous and obscene to the extreme.

An Bai's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously slowed down his movements. Taking advantage of the cover of the green plants, he leaned over to take a look over there.

Under the clear moonlight, the white moonlight spread on the carpet like broken snow. In the extended shadow, Qing Wan, who was held tightly in Pei Ziyuan's arms, could not struggle and was forced to lean against the wall, looking up to endure his plunder.

The petite and soft girl couldn't resist at all. Her wet eyelashes were dotted with tears, her body was trembling, and her whimpering voice was broken and tiny, so pitiful... It made people want someone to destroy her by any means necessary.

Pei Ziyuan's eyes were filled with a thrilling look of madness, and the burning passion almost made his pupils bulge with scarlet blood.

However, the next second, an angry rebuke suddenly fell into his ears.

"brute!!"

Pei Ziyuan looked up, but before he could even see who was who, he was slapped in the face.