She looked away from Shen Nian and looked out the window of the hotel lobby.

It's late at night, and the outside world is gently shrouded in moonlight. The golden light shines on the path paved with bluestones, and every stone looks so warm and harmonious.

She lowered her head and stared at the red high-heeled shoes under her feet, which made a gentle echo on the marble.

Pei Yanqing looked at her side face, a blush lightly appeared on her jade-like cheeks, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings in the morning dew, light and slender.

"The trust between you and my brother is really enviable."

He sighed softly, with deep envy in his eyes.

Jiang Yuzhu raised his head slightly, looked at Pei Yanqing with his starry eyes, and smiled.

"To love someone is to trust him and give him free space. I know that no matter what difficulties we encounter, we will hold hands and go through it together."

And at this time.

There was a hint of coldness in Pei Jingchuan's eyes. His blue suit made him taller and more powerful. He stood like an ice sculpture, giving people a feeling of being far away and inviolable.

He walked up to Shen Nian, keeping about one step away from her. It seemed like they were very close, but in fact they were thousands of miles away.

Shen Nian took a step back with a slight guilty conscience. Her slender hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt. Although she tried to maintain her normal smile, the slight trembling at the corners of her eyes could not conceal her nervousness and fear at the moment. .

"Shen Nian," Pei Jingchuan's voice was cold and hard, as if standing on the long stone slab of an ancient castle, cold and textured.

"I know you were involved in the kidnapping of Yu Zhu last time. Just because I don't pursue it doesn't mean I will forget it."

A trace of fear flashed in Shen Nian's eyes, and she forced a smile, like a child who was caught by the wrist, trying to muddle through.

"Jingchuan, you...what did you say? How could I be related to Yu Zhu's matter?"

But her tone was visibly trembling, like autumn leaves swaying in the wind.

There was obvious panic in her eyes, and she seemed to be firmly locked by Pei Jingchuan's gaze, unable to escape.

Pei Jingchuan stopped entangled with Shen Nian. He turned around. Compared with his tall body, his movements seemed extremely light, as if he was walking on snow.

He walked into the center of the hotel lobby, and the warm yellow light cast a deep shadow on him, like a gentleman in an old castle, elegant and aloof.

He walked straight to Jiang Yuzhu, wrapped his arms around her waist, and his eyes as deep as night were full of protection and tenderness.

A sharp contrast to the previous indifference.

"Yuzhu, let's go." His voice was deep, but it contained a kind of tenderness that could not be concealed.

Jiang Yuzhu raised her head slightly, her eyes as bright as stars revealed deep trust and dependence, and she nodded slightly.

Pei Yanqing looked at this scene and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He knew that no matter what, his brother would protect them.

He pulled up Meng Ling beside him, and the two of them followed closely.

Meng Ling gently held Pei Yanqing's hand. Those jade-like hands seemed so soft in Pei Yanqing's palm.

"Yan Qing," Meng Ling whispered, "I know you have a grudge against Shen Nian, but don't ruin your mood for this kind of person."

Pei Yanqing smiled softly and looked back at her, her eyes full of doting and affection, "Don't worry, I will only change my mood for you."

It was dark at night, and the city lights looked particularly bright, like pearls scattered on the black satin. The two of them waited for a while at the door of the hotel. The driver's car slowly drove over. It was a black limousine. The windows reflected dots of lights, which seemed to echo the night sky.

The air in the car was fresh and soft music was playing softly in her ears. Meng Ling immersed herself in the music, as if she was remembering something. The soft melody and slow rhythm gave her a brief moment of peace.

"What do you think when you see the two of them?" Meng Ling tilted her head slightly and asked as if unintentionally, but Pei Yanqing clearly felt the temptation in her words.

Pei Yanqing leaned on the cushioned car seat and looked out the window, seeming to be a little thoughtful about the fast-moving scenery outside the window. "It can be seen that they have a deep tacit understanding with each other. Brother and Yu Zhu, they both believe that of each other.”

Mengling raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Pei Yanqing playfully, "What about us?"

Pei Yanqing turned around and looked directly into her eyes. His gaze was deep, as if he wanted to suck her whole body into it, "Mengling, I have identified you from the moment you entered my sight."

Mengling's heartbeat seemed to speed up, and a faint blush appeared on her small face. The red was like the rising morning glow, delicate and warm.

As the car drove through the streets, the outside world seemed to be temporarily cut off from them. There is only their breathing, their heartbeat, and the indescribable emotion between them in this carriage.

Meng Ling smiled softly. She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the back of Pei Yanqing's hand. The touch made Pei Yanqing tremble slightly. He held her hand and entangled with her fingertips.

"I have also identified you." Meng Ling's voice was low, but full of determination.

It was late at night, and a ray of moonlight penetrated the thick clouds, reflecting the marble floor of Jiang Yuzhu's house silvery white.

When Pei Jingchuan took Yu Zhu's hand and entered the house, her eyebrows frowned slightly. There was no expression on her face, which made her usually bright eyes look bottomless.

Pei Jingchuan looked at her with mixed feelings in his heart.

He clearly knew that Yu Zhu was a person who cared extremely about his emotions.

He always thought he cared enough for her, until tonight, he suddenly realized that there was something he didn't give her.

The lighting at home is soft, which Yuzhu specially chose for their love nest.

She thought that such light could bring people warmth and security, but now, Pei Jingchuan felt the neglect in her heart.

"Yuzhu..."

He called her softly, walked up to her, and gently held her hands. They were white and delicate hands, but at this moment, they were cold.

"I didn't handle it well this time. I should have told you in advance so that you wouldn't have any worries. You know, I don't want anyone to hurt you, either physically or mentally."

There was a hint of sadness in Pei Jingchuan's eyes. He knew where he had gone wrong.

Jiang Yuzhu gently raised his head and looked at him, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Actually, I'm not angry with you. I just think you're too charming. You even have such rotten peach blossoms."

Pei Jingchuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and he put his arms around Yu Zhu's waist.

"That only shows that my Yuzhu has a really good eye for finding me like this."

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