Chapter 90 Enjoy the sweet torture slowly

   "Yeah." Lin Jiao picked up the spoon and scooped the soup, savoring the aroma of the party chicken.

   She raised her lips and praised: "The soup is delicious."

  Qu Shaodu hasn't recovered yet.

   He put his hands on the guardrail at the end of the bed, and asked in uncertainty, "Can I change my name?"

   "What's your name?"

   "Boss lady?"

   "Didn't you always call me that before?" The more Lin Jiao looked at him, the more puzzled he felt.

   Qu Shaoren is stupid.

   After waiting for Pei Zhi to wash up, he quickly dragged him to the balcony outside: "Boss, there is something wrong with Miss Lin's mind!"

   "She just got confused."

   "How did it happen?"

   "You go and ask Shen Yi." Pei Zhi didn't have time to explain.

   Before turning around, he warned: "Pay attention to your expression in front of her, don't show your stuff."

   "Okay." Qu Shao nodded heavily.

   Not long after he found Shen Yi, Pei Yilan and Chu Yuzhou also came over with the same doubts.

   After they heard the whole story, they fell into silence for a long time, and no one spoke.

   "Uncle, come out." When Pei Yilan opened the door, her eyes were still red.

"What's wrong?"

   "You know all about the situation, right?"

   "Yeah." Pei Zhi leaned against the wall and waited with them for the next article from the cheap niece.

   "Can I ask you to help her?"

"How to help?"

   Pei Yilan was easy to be cowardly with those eyes, but she mustered up her courage for Lin Jiao.

   She said seriously: "Jiaojiao thinks of you very important now. If you don't pretend to be her boyfriend, she will definitely collapse."

"and then?"

   "I know you don't like her, and it's not fair to you, but she..."

   "Who said I didn't like her?"

   Pei Zhi gave her a hard blow with a smile.

   He bent his knuckles and knocked her head twice, with a hint of warning in his tone: "I don't care about you last time, but if you make trouble for me again, don't blame me for being rude."

   Pei Yilan felt like she was struck by a lightning bolt, and her eyes were almost unable to focus.

   She was stunned for a while: "Uncle likes beautiful?"

  Chu Yuzhou nodded: "My brother liked her before she was with Gu Quan."

   "Why didn't you say it earlier?!" If she knew, she would have matched them earlier, where would she get that bastard?

   "He concealed it too well." Chu Yuzhou yawned while playing with the lighter, "I only found out about it two years ago."

   "Hey." Pei Yilan felt pitiful when she thought of Pei Zhi secretly hurting God every night.

   "What are you sighing?"

   "I just sigh." She said sternly: "Our Pei family is really affectionate."

   "Are you affectionate?"

   "I am not only affectionate but also very affectionate."

   "Oh." Chu Yuzhou was very perfunctory.

   He put the lighter back in his pocket, grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the chair: "Go in and see your little aunt."

   Pei Yilan quite likes this title.

   "Auntie." As soon as she entered the door, she rushed to the hospital bed and hugged Lin Jiao's waist: "I want a chanel, can I?"

"which one?"

   "The black tofu bun."

  Lin Jiao clicked on the official website to show her.

   Just when she was about to place an order, Pei Zhi took away her mobile phone and bound her bank card.

   After he paid the money, he returned it to her, with a doting voice: "Use this card to buy things in the future."

   "Okay." Lin Jiaoyan smiled lightly.

   She returned to the official website and bought her two more scarves under Pei Yilan's "sweet words".

   "This is especially suitable for you." Pei Yilan pointed to the golden full diamond chocker.

   "Too flashy."

   "You can wear a skirt." She showed the photo to Pei Zhi: "What do you think, uncle?"

"good."

   As soon as he said it was good, Lin Jiao didn't bother anymore.

   She placed the order with the matching bracelet, leaned on the soft pillow with Pei Yilan, and chatted from far and wide.

   At this time, Zhou Yan rushed to the hospital with a deep face and called them to the balcony.

   He said coldly: "That person has gone abroad, and only his employer is called He Qi."

   "He Qi?" Chu Yuzhou swiped the lighter for a while: "This name is so familiar."

   "Song Zhen's friend."

   "The one who was beaten in Boyu last time?"

   "Yes." Shen Yi frowned and looked at Pei Zhi: "Do you think this has something to do with Gu Quan?"

   "I don't know." Pei Zhi pondered a little: "But I don't think it's very likely."

   "Then check He Qi again."

   "There is also surveillance near Mingxin."

  Qu Shao, who was silent, listened to this conversation and went to check without Pei Zhi's reminder.

  After he left, Zhou Yanshen figured out the relationship between the group of people: "If Gu Quan did it, Lao Tzu would definitely kill him!"

  I won’t mention it if I’m a scumbag, why don’t you do it?

   Do you really think he doesn't exist?

   "Count me in." Chu Yuzhou, the messenger of justice, became very excited when he heard the fight.

   He crushed the cigarette butts under his feet: "They really don't remember eating or hitting, how long has it been? They want to get punched again."

   "Calm down." Shen Yi held the fist swung in front of him: "We'll discuss it when Qu Shao finds out."

   "How long can he find out with his business ability?"

   "Two days at most." Pei Zhi was very sure of Qu Shao's ability, otherwise he wouldn't have kept him forever.

   He remembered the picture he saw in Boyu last time, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, the person who harmed her can't escape."

   Zhou Yanshen gradually calmed down.

   He snuffed out the cigarette **** between his fingers and looked back: "Is her wound not inflamed?"

"No."

   "How long does it take to remove the stitches?"

   "Five days later." After Shen Yi told him about his condition, he was called away by the hurried nurse.

   He was busy seeing patients, and the other three also had their own things to do, but the ward was deserted in a moment.

  Leaving only Pei Zhi, slowly enjoying the sweet torture.

   He was lying on the hospital bed with Lin Jiao in his arms, watching the drama. As soon as he saw the scene where the male and female protagonists were kissing, a certain little look came to him.

   He had to remind: "There is monitoring."

  Lin Jiao pulled the quilt over their heads.

   "I can't see it now." She pressed his chin against his chin in the dim light, searching for the position of the thin lip.

The moment    his lips touched, Pei Zhi's tailbone felt a tingling itch.

   Even if it's just a kiss, his desires have a tendency to breed crazily.

   Seeing him slump and then leaning back, Lin Jiao thought he was bored, and quickly lifted the quilt to breathe.

   She raised her eyes: "Are you okay?"

   "Alright." Still alive.

   Pei Zhi let out a sigh of relief.

   He pressed the play button of the iPad, and when he thought there would be no intimate scene, the hero and heroine fell on the sofa again.

   He didn't wait for that line of sight to come to him again, and then lightly opened his thin lips: "Beautiful, I think..."

   "You want to?" Lin Jiao grabbed his collar.

   She looked at the flimsy buttons: "But you don't have a tie, I can't pull it."

   (end of this chapter)