Chapter 122 Quarrel Pei Shiyan also happened to look over. His eyes were dark, as if there were stars flowing through them.
Ning Yingying didn't expect to meet his gaze. She was stunned for a moment, and she didn't come back to her senses until the other party coughed a few times.
"Is there something on my face?" Pei Shiyan subconsciously touched his face, his tone a little uncertain.
His appearance has always been a plus, and many people admire Pei Shiyan's looks.
It's just that he didn't care about it himself. After all, the face and figure are just skin, and ability is the last word. In the past, if a nymphomaniac woman stared at his face, Pei Shiyan would never look good.
But after the target became Ning Yingying, he became a little concerned.
"It's nothing. You can continue your work. I'm a little tired. I'm going to go back to the room to rest for a while." Ning Yingying waved her hand, got up first, hugged the tablet and prepared to go back to the room.
There's no way she could say that she was in a daze when she was looking at his face just now, right?Have you always been a potential beauty-controller?
Ning Yingying's reaction seemed a little strange, and a trace of doubt flashed in Pei Shiyan's eyes, but he still lowered his head and continued to deal with his official duties.
Ning Yingying actually fell asleep not long after she returned to the room, while Pei Shiyan, who couldn't let go, stood outside Ning Yingying's door after finishing his official duties.
"Yingying? Have you rested?"
The room was quiet with no sound at all. Pei Shiyan turned around and prepared to leave.
But I was worried that something might happen to Ning Yingying when she was alone in the room...
When he turned around and put his hand on the doorknob, he was still a little hesitant. After all, this was her boudoir, and he was the husband in name only.
However, the weight of concern still outweighed the worries in his heart, so he took a look from a distance, made sure that the person was okay, and quickly exited.
After weighing his interests, he gently opened Ning Yingying's door.
When Pei Shiyan saw the peaceful face on the bed, his heart softened and his movements became more cautious.
Ning Yingying kicked the quilt a little when she slept, and her exposed legs easily caught cold. Pei Shiyan's original intention to close the door was stopped.
"You are so old and you can't even take care of yourself."
Pei Shiyan's voice was very soft, and his movements of tucking himself into bed were particularly gentle.
At this time, the tablet placed beside the bed sounded a message prompt, and the screen also lit up.
Pei Shiyan frowned slightly, and after picking up the tablet, he planned to switch it to silent mode.
However, the name in the message display box made him stunned. The person who sent the message was obviously Lin Wangxue.
Pei Shiyan knew what Lin Wangxue had in mind for , her purpose of getting close to Ning Yingying must be ulterior.
Pei Shiyan pursed his lips, glanced at the person on the bed, and unlocked the screen.
Ning Yingying basically uses the tablet herself. The servants don't dare to touch the master's things, and Pei Shiyan has never touched it without permission before.
Therefore, Ning Yingying did not design a password for the tablet, and Pei Shiyan could directly enter the WeChat interface without any effort.
Pei Shiyan's purpose was also very clear, which was to remove Lin Wangxue as a potential threat.
And when he sat down on the bedside with his tablet in his arms, Ning Yingying's eyelids trembled.
The slight dent in the mattress made her wake up from her dream. She opened her eyes drowsily and found a man sitting next to the bed. Her mind suddenly became much clearer.
After taking a closer look, he realized that Pei Shiyan was facing away from him, and the tablet he was holding in his hand was his. "Pei Shiyan?" Because she woke up, Ning Yingying's voice was still a little hoarse, but it did not prevent Pei Shiyan from catching her.
Pei Shiyan, who heard the commotion, turned slightly sideways and took the initiative to hand over the tablet in his hand with a gentle expression.
"Did I disturb you? I turned on the sound on my tablet earlier. Seeing that you were asleep, I thought it would be better to switch to silent mode."
Ning Yingying was actually quite concerned about Pei Shiyan's behavior when he entered the room and took the tablet. After all, the bedroom was a private space in her opinion.
However, she had a clear understanding of her sleeping habits, and the quilt on her body must have been covered by Pei Shiyan.
As for the tablet, she touched it out of good intentions. Ning Yingying's psychology had automatically explained Pei Shiyan's behavior.
But when she opened the tablet and found that one contact was missing, her brows furrowed involuntarily.
"Did you delete Miss Lin?"
"Well, Lin Wangxue's purpose of approaching you is not pure. It is always a good thing to take precautions before they happen."
Pei Shiyan was actually ready to leave Ning Yingying's bedroom with a sense of propriety at this time. Everyone else came to the door and turned back when they heard her voice.
"What are you worried about? Are you worried that Lin Wangxue will say bad things about you?!"
From Ning Yingying's perspective, Pei Shiyan's behavior meant that there was no 300 taels of silver in this place.
Since there is nothing between two people, why should you interfere with your right to make friends?
Even if Lin Wangxue really has a problem, she is no longer an eight-year-old child and has her own judgment. Pei Shiyan has no right to delete her friends! "It's her business to talk about someone else's mouth. I'm worried that you will be affected by her."
Ning Yingying's tone was already filled with emotion, and Pei Shiyan reached out to pinch his brows helplessly.
Lin Wangxue is a woman with many tricks up her sleeves, and there is a high probability that she will not use such a simple trick as talking bad about people behind their backs.
Ning Yingying's character is meek, and she is afraid of psychological hints and verbal guidance day after day.
When deleting friends, he inevitably saw some chat records. In just a few words, he could get a glimpse of Lin Wangxue's thoughts.
"You don't need to worry about my own affairs. I can tell whether Lin Wangxue is good or bad!"
Ning Yingying bit her lower lip, feeling emotional. Pei Shiyan's body movements gave her the feeling that she was making trouble unreasonably.
She actually vaguely knew that Pei Shiyan's actions were for her own good, but her mind couldn't stop being agitated.
Whether Ning Yingying's anxiety or irritability, most of the reasons are due to the control of progesterone.
A deeper analysis showed that she had already fallen in love with Pei Shiyan, so she subconsciously didn't want Pei Shiyan and Lin Wangxue to have any relationship that she didn't know about.
"You don't need to worry about me? Okay, okay, don't worry about me being nosy!"
Pei Shiyan looked at the stubborn eyes in front of him and felt tired. He thought that Ning Yingying was pregnant.
My care cannot be said to be comprehensive, but I have tried my best.
At the end of the day, if you dig out your heart and soul and then someone else provokes you, you will no longer need you?
"I didn't mean that, but basic respect is still necessary. I don't want you to interfere with me..."
(End of this chapter)