She has known Li Biyu for a long time, so she naturally knew that Li Biyu was just being rude for a while, so she didn't take it too seriously.

After discussing the script for nearly two hours, Pei Chengyi felt a vibration coming from the phone, and looked at Lu Zhiying who was apologetic.

Lu Zhiying continued to discuss with the screenwriter very consciously.

She listened to the low and hoarse male voice coming from the handset of the mobile phone.

There was a trace of worry in her eyes, her beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and a pair of long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

At the same time, Lu Zhiming in the villa was lying on the sofa at this time, wearing a dark black suit neatly on his body, which undoubtedly highlighted his figure.

Ling'er, who was sitting next to him, looked at the book in front of him seriously, unconscious.

He clamped the phone to his shoulder, his sharp jaw rose and fell as he spoke, and a pair of dark eyes flashed a little sharpness.

"My throat is very uncomfortable."

His tone was a little slow, like weeping in a low voice.

His fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, which displayed all the company's recent major contracts and affairs that have not been processed.

He looked normal, but he was holding a hot water bottle on his chest.

His firm and undulating chest became hot with the touch of the hot water bottle.

His forehead also became slightly red.

Pei Chengyi's voice came clearly from the receiver, eroded by blood, and faintly anxious.

"You didn't call the doctor?"

A smile was drawn on the corner of Lu Zhiming's mouth, and he spoke innocently and aggrieved.

"My head is really dizzy, and I don't have the energy to make calls now, why don't you come back and stay with me first."

Pei Chengyi raised her eyebrows slightly, a different emotion flashed in her eyes, she turned her head and looked at the two people behind her who walked slowly.

"Mr. Li, the script has been discussed almost. Next, please contact my assistant for all connections. This is his business card."

Pei Chengyi pushed Weiss' business card over.

Li Biyu smiled, took the card, stood up gentlemanly and sent Pei Chengyi and Lu Zhiying to leave first, and then left to pay for it.

After leaving at the entrance of the cafe, Pei Chengyi immediately drove back to the villa.

The door of the villa was tightly closed.

She walked into the door and put everything down, and saw Linger sitting on the sofa reading a book in a serious manner, motionless, with a very focused expression.

After scanning for a week, Lu Zhiming was not downstairs.

She was about to walk upstairs when she heard an obscure and clean male voice behind her.

"You don't have to go up and care about him."

Ling'er turned her head slowly, with some calmness and anger added to her stubborn eyes.

Pei Chengyi just raised her eyebrows lightly, and walked up to the second floor after saying yes.

She opened the door of the study, and what she saw was Lu Zhiming's slightly hot cheeks.

He also covered his eyes with his drooping hair, and a pair of drooping eyebrows concealed countless sharpness and sharpness on weekdays.

He put one hand on the cold medicine beside him and turned his head.

Pei Chengyi turned around and walked forward, and felt the person in front of her fall into his arms, and her skin, which was a little hot, became hot when it touched her skin.

She grasped Lu Zhiming's pulse, and then sighed helplessly.

A slight smile appeared on Lu Zhiming's enveloped face.

"Did you see it?"

His voice was covered and seemed a little foggy.

Pei Chengyi just nodded lightly.

"Aren't you a little too distrustful of my professional ability?"

She looked at Lu Zhiming slowly raising his head with a very flat tone, his eyes were full of smile and affection.

"I want you to stay with me. Did I disturb you again when I called you?"

He looked very indifferent, holding Pei Chengyi's chin up with one hand, he couldn't put the corner of his mouth down, and the indifference in his eyes disappeared at this moment.

"No."

Pei Chengyi looked away, a frankness flashed in his eyes.

"Just drinking coffee with Lu Zhiying outside."

Lu Zhiming nodded, and then put his head on her shoulder, encircling her from behind.

Feeling the body temperature and breath of the person in his arms, he took out a contract from one side.

"This is the contract that your company had to deal with before, and I have already resolved it all."

He buried his head on Pei Chengyi's neck and shoulders with peace of mind, and the warm breath that spewed out made Pei Chengyi feel a little hot.

"it is good."

Pei Chengyi's eyes were very calm, but her neck shrank forward slightly, and her body began to tremble slightly.

"Why are you pretending to be sick?"

She turned her head to look at Lu Zhiming, and raised his chin.

Lu Zhiming smiled contentedly.

"I just want to meet you, and I want to take up more of your time, is that okay?"

Pei Chengyi calmly took off the cold medicine on the side.

She turned around and put Lu Zhiming on the swivel chair beside her.

"I'll take a shower first."

When she closed the door and walked out, she saw Ling'er quickly turned her head in the living room and stared at her.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Pei Chengyi could clearly hear Ling'er's voice was very calm and puzzled.

"I told you that you don't need to see him. He's not sick at all. It's all a lie to you."

He stared angrily at the door of Lu Zhiming's study.

Lu Zhiming threatened him with his book.

If this matter is told, from now on, he will never be able to read when Pei Chengyi is asleep.

He felt that knowledge was priceless, not to mention that Pei Chengyi was so smart that he would never be deceived.

But now it looks like this, isn't it?

"His tricks are very simple. If he is really sick to the extreme, he can arrange his so-called assistant to help him."

Pei Chengyi slightly raised her eyebrows, and took a glass of boiling water from the side.

"Well, you're right."

She turned her head and asked, a trace of calm flashed in Linger's eyes.

Although he has understood some morals now, there is still too much communication between people.

"Then why do you still help him? Why do you rush back?"

Linger's tone was full of extreme doubts.

Pei Chengyi just calmly put the water glass aside, picked up the phone, and walked upstairs slowly.

As she walked, she spoke in a very calm tone.

"No why."

When his figure gradually disappeared into the room, Lu Zhiming's study room was opened.

There was a triumphant smile in the corner of his eyes, and a touch of sweetness was outlined in the corner of his mouth.

Ling'er stared at the living room from top to bottom like a king, he looked at the closed door beside him, and closed the door with satisfaction.

After Pei Chengyi took a bath, she walked out of the room, and a faint and unique fragrance spread from her body.

Wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in a pair of cold eyes.

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