After a fake marriage with a wealthy family

It was getting late, so Pei Yun could make arrangements for Pei Xinxin.

He was still a little worried, and planned to stay with her for a few days, so he called the old housekeeper.

The old butler put down the phone, hesitating in his heart, wondering whether he should say thank you.Unexpectedly, he turned around and bumped into him.

Xie Xie didn't know when he came, how long he stood there, or what he heard.With a pale face, he seemed to inadvertently ask, "Who isn't coming back at night?"

The old butler secretly glanced at his expression, he couldn't see any emotion, and then looked down, thanking him for crossing his fingers and lightly rubbing them—it was his unconscious little movements, which meant that his thoughts were diverging now, and his whole heart was absent-minded.He watched Xie Xie grow up, so he knew it clearly.

The old butler understood instantly, sighed in his heart, and said, "It's Young Master Pei. He said that there is something at home, and he wants to stay with my sister for two days..."

"Is there something wrong at home?" Xie Yi noticed this, and frowned slightly: "Did he say something?"

"That's not true." The old butler shook his head and said, "He didn't say anything on the phone, and I didn't ask."

Thank you, hum, turn around and leave.Back in the study, he hesitated for a rare moment, and called Assistant Fang after get off work.

Assistant Fang is watching a movie with his girlfriend.The ringtone of the mobile phone echoed loudly in the quiet auditorium, causing dissatisfaction among a group of people. He quickly apologized and bent down and almost got under the chair. He was even more startled when he saw the name of the caller. After thinking about it for a while, he trotted out to answer it— —Mr. Xie is generally considerate of employees, not only rarely asks them to work overtime, but also does not call them back to work suddenly after work.Public and private are very clear.I'm afraid this time... What's the hurry?

Others squeezed people out next to each other, and hurriedly connected in the corridor and asked, "Mr. Xie? Is there anything urgent?"

Xie Xie heard the noisy voice over there, faintly rumbled: "Where are you?"

"I'm going to watch a movie with my girlfriend..." Assistant Fang stood a little further away and calmed down, "Are you looking for me?"

Thanks for a slight pause, he said for a long time, "Help me check someone."

Seven or eight days later, in the early morning, Pei Yun carefully removed a painting from the car, sealed it with a waterproof cloth, and it was as tall as a person.

The servant in the front hall saw it, and hurriedly came up to help, and warmly greeted: "Young Master Pei is back? Is this your new work?"

"Thank you." Pei Yun nodded with a smile: "It's sort of." But it's just a semi-finished product.

I don't know if it was because of the fruitful few days of retreat in Pei's family, he found some inspiration and prepared the draft of the entry.Pei Xinxin's situation was stable, so he brought the painting back.

Two servants helped him move the paintings into the studio.Pei Yun walked to the living room, but found someone sitting on the sofa.

It was a man with a refined temperament, his appearance could only be considered above average, but he was gentle and elegant, quite a bit of a gentleman.Seeing Pei Yun coming in, he got up very politely, and extended his hand with a smile: "Hi, I'm Zhang Shijun. I'm Miss Xie's friend."

He is polite and considerate in his conversation, he is really not like the friend Xie Niannian would get along with.Pei Yun also shook hands with him politely: "Hi, I'm Pei Yun."

Zhang Shijun smiled and said, "I have admired Young Master Pei's name for a long time...I was also present at the banquet that day. It's a pity that I didn't get to know Young Master Pei formally."

Pei Yun has no impression of this person, but those who can enter the banquet of Xie's family must be either rich or noble. Now that he bears half of the name of Xie's family, he exchanged pleasantries with him.

Xie Niannian just happened to come down from upstairs. She has wavy hair, stiletto shoes, and a soft champagne skirt. At first glance, she looks like a young lady, but she ruined the picture with just one mouth: "Why are you back again?"

She still seemed to want to roll her eyes, but there were outsiders present, so she finally held back, snorted coldly, walked past Pei Yun, took Zhang Shijun's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother Shijun, let's go to the garden to play. Didn't you say you want to see it?" Is it my backyard?"

Zhang Shijun cast an apologetic look, and left with Xie Niannian.Pei Yun couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect them to be friends with this kind of relationship.With Zhang Shijun's appearance, he and Xie Niannian are really at odds, they are people from two different worlds.

Pei Yun always ignored these gossips and went upstairs to continue painting.When the old butler heard that he was back, he specially brought over some fruit snacks, glanced at the easel inadvertently, and was a little surprised: "Mr. Pei is preparing a new work?"

He had great respect for the old butler Pei Yun, and said with a smile, "Yes, I plan to take this as a competition entry."

When the old butler heard the words, he looked more and more.It's just that this painting is in an abstract style, and even a layman can't see the way.The old housekeeper withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "How is Young Master Pei these days? Has the matter at home been dealt with?"

Pei Yun smiled and said: "It's already been dealt with...My sister is young, so I stayed with her for a few more days because I was worried. Is the family okay recently? Mr. Xie is still busy with work?"

He only walked for seven or eight days, but it felt like three autumns had passed.Hearing his concern and gratitude, the old housekeeper squinted his eyes: "Ah, young master has always been so busy... But he should be back tonight."

He intentionally or unintentionally asked: "Mr. Pei, I would like to ask you a favor. I wonder if it will disturb your preparation for the competition?"

Pei Yun slightly raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Zhao, tell me?" If he could, he would be happy to establish a good relationship with the old housekeeper.

"It shouldn't affect too much?" The old housekeeper said with a smile: "In fact, it is like this. Every few years, the family will change the furnishings and change the style... In the past, designers were invited to do it. This year, because of Mr. Xie It’s not long after the death, so it’s not advisable to make big moves. So I thought, don’t make too much fuss, just change the soft furnishings and move the furniture.”

"The other rooms are easy to talk about. You are there with the young master, so why bother to look far away? So I thought, leave the design of the master bedroom to you, so that you can live comfortably in the future."

When Pei Yun heard this, his heart moved.

The first time he entered the thankful room, he felt like an unpopular snow cave, living in a blunt and cold place, very depressing, not in line with his aesthetics.Pei Yun could bear anything, but he couldn't bear ugliness.When he first arrived here, he couldn't help but rush to buy new clothes because the original owner's clothes were too unsightly.

He is very happy to have the opportunity to renovate the place where he meets each other now.

He was quite moved, and agreed after a while: "Uncle Zhao, but you have to tell me what Mr. Xie's preference is, lest I change too much and he will be unhappy."

"Both young and old basically don't have any preferences." The old butler smiled and said, "You can do it with confidence and boldness. If you need anything, just tell me, and I will arrange someone to do it."

Rather than saying that there is nothing taboo about being grateful, it is better to say that he does not express his emotions very clearly.Since he was three years old, he was sent to Mr. Xie to receive heir education, and Xie Xie was strictly required to gradually grow into a qualified superior.

The person in the upper position does not show his emotions and anger, so he has no way of letting the people around him know what he likes.And Xie Xie didn't know if he really didn't have any hobbies, or if he hid it too deeply. From the beginning to the end, he didn't have any specific hobbies.

"If there is anything..." The old butler wanted to leave but stopped, and said in a deep voice, "My young master usually likes to drink some wine, and he regularly collects famous wines."

This is why the old housekeeper got a glimpse of a corner of Xie Yi's heart when he watched Xie Yi grow up.

Pei Yun thought about it for a while, and he probably had an idea in his mind. He nodded and said, "Okay, Uncle Zhao, don't worry."

Steward Zhao got a satisfactory answer, hid his merits and fame, and waved away.Immediately after leaving the house, he unanimously told the servants: "The weather has been rough recently, and the rainy season is coming soon. After all, the house at home is old, and many places need to be repaired... The master bedroom of the young master needs to be redecorated, right?"

A stunned young man asked stupidly: "But Uncle Zhao, didn't the whole thing undergo a major renovation last year?"

The old butler smiled and said, "...How many years have you been working in Xie's house? Only two years? All right, starting tomorrow you will go to the garden to help clean the stables."

Dazed head Qing was stunned for a moment: "Uncle Zhao, is the stable empty?"

The old housekeeper smiled more and more kindly: "If there is no horse, then there is no need to tidy up the stables?"

Lengtouqing only felt a chill behind him, so he stopped talking.The servants looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at the cloudless clear sky, and they all nodded their heads against their conscience: "Yes, Uncle Zhao, you are right!"

"How can I say that my old cold legs have suffered again recently? It's all because of the bad weather! It's too cold, too humid... I'm so disappointed!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you see, my rheumatoid arthritis is all old problems, but I am sensitive... I will get sick when the weather is bad!"

The old housekeeper nodded in satisfaction and said: "Okay, keep your mouth shut. If anyone behaves well, I will give him a big red envelope in private!"

...Pei Yun upstairs didn't know about the story downstairs.After agreeing to the old housekeeper, he casually took a piece of paper and drew a few blueprints.

He doesn't know much about decoration, but the design of soft decoration is not a problem.I quickly drew the three-dimensional surfaces of several walls, and then colored them with colored pencils.He has also re-matched the whole color, and it suddenly looks warmer and more comfortable.

Considering that Xie Yi likes simplicity and neatness, he tries to avoid complicated lines.The main layout has not changed much, only a lot of thought has been paid to the details.Strive to make both of you feel happy and relaxed - a home is a place where one person wholeheartedly soothes the body and mind, and should have a sense of security, comfort and privacy.

Pei Yun spent a few hours writing and drawing, finished the design, and went downstairs to the old housekeeper.

The old butler has been pulling him to chat for a long time, asking him what he likes to eat and if there is anything he wants.His attitude is hospitable and enthusiastic, which is completely different from when he first came.

When I came back and met servants in the corridor, they all greeted him warmly.Although Pei Yun probably understood the reason, he still couldn't laugh or cry.

He walked to the door of the studio and suddenly felt something was wrong.He always closes the door casually. Before he left, the door was tightly closed, but now the door is ajar. It is obvious that someone has been there.

Pei Yun pushed the door open and entered.In the empty room, there was a man standing beside the easel—it was the Zhang Shijun I met just now.

Zhang Shijun turned around and said calmly: "Young Master Pei? I'm so sorry... I went to the wrong room. I saw that this is your studio, so I couldn't hold back my curiosity. I won't disturb you, right?"

Pei Yun squinted his eyes, and asked indifferently: "What did Mr. Zhang plan to look for?"

Zhang Shijun said very sincerely: "I went to the wrong place. I wanted to go to the bathroom. The doors all look the same...I'm really sorry."

He seemed to be probing intentionally or unintentionally: "Mr. Pei, I heard that you plan to participate in Xia Guo's painting competition this time. Is this painting your entry?"

Pei Yun walked to the easel, everything in the studio was as usual, and the paintings on the easel were no different.He pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, are you Miss Xie's boyfriend?"

Zhang Shijun was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Miss Xie and I are just ordinary friends."

"Miss Xie is not right with me, you probably already know it." Pei Yun said: "Since we are ordinary friends, you care too much about me."

He pointed to the direction of the door, and said politely: "Mr. Zhang, the bathroom is at the end of the corridor, please help yourself."

Zhang Shijun didn't expect him to be so indifferent, he paused for a while, and smiled as if nothing had happened: "Okay, I'm really bothering you. I'm leaving now."

He turned and left, Pei Yun closed the door and checked the easel carefully.

He was a little negligent.He used to work with the door locked in the studio.This time at Xie's house, I didn't expect to have such an unexpected guest.

For him, the studio is a private place, and he doesn't like being intruded at will like this.

Pei Yun stayed in the studio all afternoon.In the evening, when the servant asked him to eat, he stopped painting and rubbed his shoulders.

He went downstairs to the corner, and suddenly heard Xie Niannian and Xie Yuan talking in the corridor.

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The last chapter has been revised~~~~Little angels can look back~ After thinking about it, I don’t have many roles for scumbags, so let’s just fend for myself hahaha