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Chapter 271 You should be treated with admiration on the third day
Pei Heming has made fruit tea here, and Song Bai's biography is almost finished.
Before delivering supper, Pei Heming raised his watch to check the time.
It's past nine o'clock, Song Bai should be hungry...
Thinking of this, Pei Heming put the soufflé and fruit tea on the trays respectively, and went up to the second floor in a leisurely manner.
When he reached the door of the study, Pei Heming was worried that going in directly would startle Song Bai, so he knocked on the door with one hand.
Song Bai heard the knock on the door and subconsciously followed the source of the sound.
Seeing Pei Heming standing at the door with a tray, Song Bai couldn't help but wonder what supper the other party brought him.
Pei Heming walked into the study room, caught the curiosity flashing in Song Bai's eyes, and purposely raised the tray a bit so that the other party could not see clearly.
Seeing this, Song Bai puffed up his face and said, "Pei Heming, you're nearly thirty years old, why are you still as childish as a three-year-old child?"
Pei Heming raised the corners of his mouth, and there was no trace of embarrassment in his smile, "I only do this in front of you."
At the end, Pei Heming said with a little arrogance in his voice: "Others are not so lucky."
Song Bai rolled his eyes after hearing this, "I have to thank you for co-authoring?"
Pei Heming responded, "No need. Of course, if you really want to thank me, it's not impossible."
Seeing Pei Heming's sudden laugh, Song Bai knew without asking that the other party must have bad ideas about him.
Recalling that he was almost torn apart by this dog man this afternoon, Song Bai couldn't help feeling vigilant.
According to what he knew about Pei Heming, when the other party learned that he was going to go out to film a movie, he probably had something indescribable in his mind.
He's not unreasonable, and he's also greedy for Pei Heming's body.
But according to Pei Heming's needs, he really couldn't stand the other party.
Before he went to filming by then, he was going to die of exhaustion on the bed.
Song Baiguang just imagined that scene, and the creepy feeling went straight to Tianlinggai.
So he rejected Pei Heming without hesitation, "Don't even think about it."
In the end, Song Bai felt that it was not enough, and warned the other party: "put away your little thoughts."
Hearing this, Pei Heming struggled resolutely and said, "I haven't said what it is yet."
Song Bai sneered, "Needless to say, I know all about it."
Seeing that Song Bai didn't seem to be lying, Pei Heming was a little frustrated.
Before he even started to show it, Song Bai exposed his little thoughts.
Alas, sometimes it's not good if the person next to your pillow is too smart.
Pei Heming felt a little regretful, but he didn't hold on to this matter.
Containing his thoughts, he put the tray on the desk, and handed the sterling silver spoon to Song Bai, "Try it?"
Song Bai was stunned for a few seconds, then took the spoon and asked in surprise, "Did you make this soufflé yourself?"
Pei Heming nodded slightly, and asked, "Otherwise?"
Feeling that Pei Heming was a little unhappy being questioned, Song Bai hurriedly explained: "I'm just too surprised."
"You know, half a year ago, you were still a person who didn't stick to the sun."
"It's normal for me to be surprised, okay?"
After Song Bai said this, the discomfort in Pei Heming's heart dissipated, "Besides, you should treat each other with admiration for three days."
Song Bai nodded, his expression agreed, "The ancients never deceived me."
The two looked at each other, and under Pei Heming's expectant gaze, Song Bai dug a spoonful of souffle into his mouth.
Because this is Pei Heming's first time making it, Song Bai is already prepared that his taste buds will be poisoned before eating it.
Unexpectedly, the souffle made by Pei Heming is not only not bad, but also better than everything sold outside.
Song Bai was stunned.
Is this the legendary "excellent people will be excellent in whatever they do"?
Dazed for a few seconds, Song Bai came back to his senses, swallowed the souffle in his mouth, and said in a surprised voice, "Pei Heming, tell me the truth, this is really the first time you make soufflé?"
Pei Heming let out a "hmm", "Could it be that there are fake ones?"
Song Bai said with a sneer: "I don't think it's done too well, it's not as good as the first time I did it."
Seeing that Pei Heming wanted to say more, Song Bai had to quickly change the subject, "Speaking of which, is my dress ready?"
Pei Heming was stunned, "I left this matter to Qi Lan, and I should be preparing for it."
Song Bai twitched his lips, "Brother, don't lose the chain at the critical moment, or I will be ridiculed by the crowd."
Hearing this, Pei Heming swore: "Don't worry, I'll make arrangements for you. If you're really worried, how about I just ask someone to invite a designer over for you and make a unique set?"
Song Bai thought this proposal was good, but he hesitated, "Is there enough time? The award ceremony is only a few days away."
Sensing Song Bai's uneasiness, Pei Heming patted the back of the other's hand to comfort him: "Money can turn ghosts."
Song Bai thought about it, so he didn't worry about it any more.
Anyway, Qi Lan has a strong professional ability, so he can definitely prepare for him.
When his eyes touched the soufflé he had only tasted, Song Bai continued to eat.
After taking a few mouthfuls, Song Bai felt a little choked, so he took a sip of the fruit tea that was placed beside him.
Song Bai originally thought that this fruit tea was plain in appearance and relatively ordinary in taste.
As a result, I didn't know if I didn't drink it, and I was shocked when I drank it.
Song Bai's eyes widened, and there was only one thought in his mind.
I'm afraid Pei Heming secretly went to New Oriental to learn cooking behind his back!
This reaction fell into Pei Heming's eyes, which really made him a lot happier.
It is good that the little ancestor is satisfied, so that he knows that he will make the other party unhappy in the future, and how to coax him will be more effective.
Pei Heming thought that it was getting late, so he snapped his fingers in front of Song Bai's eyes and said, "I'm back to my senses."
Song Bai blinked, his eyes were still a little dull, "Huh?"
Pei Heming patted Song Bai's head, "Hurry up and eat, haven't you finished writing your biography yet?"
Song Bai nodded, ate a few sips of soufflé, drank a sip of fruit tea, and quickly finished the supper that Pei Heming sent.
Because Song Bai still had business to do, Pei Heming didn't stay, for fear of disturbing him.
Song Bai watched Pei Heming walk out of the study, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "This guy is like a snail girl with a sex change."
Imagining Pei Heming's virtuous appearance in the kitchen wearing an apron, Song Bai couldn't help laughing.
If it wasn't for the pain in his stomach from laughing, Song Bai didn't know when he would stop.
After calming down, Song Bai picked up the pen and continued the unfinished biography.
After about half an hour, Song Bai finished writing the last word, raised his arms and stretched a lot.
Finally, Song Bai glanced at the time.
It's ten o'clock, just to go back to take a shower and sleep.
Song Bai tidied up the somewhat messy desk, and strode out.
Back in the bedroom, Song Bai found Pei Heming sitting on the bed reading a book, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Why didn't you work overtime tonight?"
Pei Heming put down the book in his hand, and replied as a matter of course: "If you finish it before get off work, you don't need to work overtime."
Song Bai was stunned for a few seconds, "It's all your fault that you often work overtime at home, which made me subconsciously feel that this is something that happens every day."
Pei Heming said helplessly: "Little ancestor, I'm not a robot, so I'll be tired too."
Song Bai curled his lips, showing disapproval, "You used to be almost like a robot."
Hearing this, Pei Heming continued with a wry smile: "So my wife is gone."
Song Bai had just finished writing the biography of the character, and when his mind was exhausted, he didn't want to talk about the past with Pei Heming, "I'm going to take a bath first."
After finishing speaking, Song Bai picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom.
As for Pei Heming, he picked up the book and continued reading.
When Song Bai was taking a bath, thinking of how Pei Heming acted like a baby to him before, trying to ask for welfare, he felt that tonight might not be very good.
After rubbing his sore waist, Song Bai thought he had to find a way to avoid it.
Pei Heming didn't work overtime today uncharacteristically, pretending to sleep is definitely not an option.
Song Bai thought about it, and finally decided to block it on the grounds of feeling unwell.
After making up his mind, he stood up from the bathtub, pulled the towel to dry off the water droplets on his body, put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.
Pei Heming has been paying attention to the movement in the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he quickly turned his head away.
Seeing Song Bai walking slowly towards this side, there was still a little moisture all over his body.
With a little red on her cheeks, she looks like a fresh and juicy peach.
Pei Heming swallowed, wanting to taste the taste of this peach.
Driven by curiosity, Pei Heming waited until Song Bai came to the bed, and pulled him into his arms.
Song Bai smelled the danger and struggled subconsciously.
In the end, he only struggled a few times before he felt Pei Heming's limbs rise.
Feeling that the situation is not good, Song Bai hurriedly said: "Pei Heming, I don't feel well."
Hearing this, Pei Heming stopped immediately, lowered his head and asked nervously, "What's uncomfortable?"
Hearing this, Song Bai suddenly hated himself for not being a girl.
If he was a girl, he could use his aunt to move out as an excuse.
When the hardware conditions did not allow it, Song Bai could only answer: "Back pain."
Pei Heming thought about these words carefully, and there are any reasons why Song Bai's back hurts.
Thinking of the nonsense in the afternoon, Song Bai said about the back pain, Pei Heming couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
The culprit of co-authoring is actually himself?
After coughing twice tactically, Pei Heming offered to propose, "May I press it for you?"
Song Bai remembered the massage plot in the short movie, and hastily refused: "No need."
Sensing Song Bai's resistance, Pei Heming didn't insist anymore, and pressed him on another pillow and said, "If this is the case, then go to rest early."
He thought he could eat some more meat tonight, but it's a pity.
Song Bai couldn't ask for it, so naturally he wouldn't refuse.
The moment Pei Heming turned off the lights, Song Bai secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Pei Heming still had a conscience and didn't pester him, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.
Before delivering supper, Pei Heming raised his watch to check the time.
It's past nine o'clock, Song Bai should be hungry...
Thinking of this, Pei Heming put the soufflé and fruit tea on the trays respectively, and went up to the second floor in a leisurely manner.
When he reached the door of the study, Pei Heming was worried that going in directly would startle Song Bai, so he knocked on the door with one hand.
Song Bai heard the knock on the door and subconsciously followed the source of the sound.
Seeing Pei Heming standing at the door with a tray, Song Bai couldn't help but wonder what supper the other party brought him.
Pei Heming walked into the study room, caught the curiosity flashing in Song Bai's eyes, and purposely raised the tray a bit so that the other party could not see clearly.
Seeing this, Song Bai puffed up his face and said, "Pei Heming, you're nearly thirty years old, why are you still as childish as a three-year-old child?"
Pei Heming raised the corners of his mouth, and there was no trace of embarrassment in his smile, "I only do this in front of you."
At the end, Pei Heming said with a little arrogance in his voice: "Others are not so lucky."
Song Bai rolled his eyes after hearing this, "I have to thank you for co-authoring?"
Pei Heming responded, "No need. Of course, if you really want to thank me, it's not impossible."
Seeing Pei Heming's sudden laugh, Song Bai knew without asking that the other party must have bad ideas about him.
Recalling that he was almost torn apart by this dog man this afternoon, Song Bai couldn't help feeling vigilant.
According to what he knew about Pei Heming, when the other party learned that he was going to go out to film a movie, he probably had something indescribable in his mind.
He's not unreasonable, and he's also greedy for Pei Heming's body.
But according to Pei Heming's needs, he really couldn't stand the other party.
Before he went to filming by then, he was going to die of exhaustion on the bed.
Song Baiguang just imagined that scene, and the creepy feeling went straight to Tianlinggai.
So he rejected Pei Heming without hesitation, "Don't even think about it."
In the end, Song Bai felt that it was not enough, and warned the other party: "put away your little thoughts."
Hearing this, Pei Heming struggled resolutely and said, "I haven't said what it is yet."
Song Bai sneered, "Needless to say, I know all about it."
Seeing that Song Bai didn't seem to be lying, Pei Heming was a little frustrated.
Before he even started to show it, Song Bai exposed his little thoughts.
Alas, sometimes it's not good if the person next to your pillow is too smart.
Pei Heming felt a little regretful, but he didn't hold on to this matter.
Containing his thoughts, he put the tray on the desk, and handed the sterling silver spoon to Song Bai, "Try it?"
Song Bai was stunned for a few seconds, then took the spoon and asked in surprise, "Did you make this soufflé yourself?"
Pei Heming nodded slightly, and asked, "Otherwise?"
Feeling that Pei Heming was a little unhappy being questioned, Song Bai hurriedly explained: "I'm just too surprised."
"You know, half a year ago, you were still a person who didn't stick to the sun."
"It's normal for me to be surprised, okay?"
After Song Bai said this, the discomfort in Pei Heming's heart dissipated, "Besides, you should treat each other with admiration for three days."
Song Bai nodded, his expression agreed, "The ancients never deceived me."
The two looked at each other, and under Pei Heming's expectant gaze, Song Bai dug a spoonful of souffle into his mouth.
Because this is Pei Heming's first time making it, Song Bai is already prepared that his taste buds will be poisoned before eating it.
Unexpectedly, the souffle made by Pei Heming is not only not bad, but also better than everything sold outside.
Song Bai was stunned.
Is this the legendary "excellent people will be excellent in whatever they do"?
Dazed for a few seconds, Song Bai came back to his senses, swallowed the souffle in his mouth, and said in a surprised voice, "Pei Heming, tell me the truth, this is really the first time you make soufflé?"
Pei Heming let out a "hmm", "Could it be that there are fake ones?"
Song Bai said with a sneer: "I don't think it's done too well, it's not as good as the first time I did it."
Seeing that Pei Heming wanted to say more, Song Bai had to quickly change the subject, "Speaking of which, is my dress ready?"
Pei Heming was stunned, "I left this matter to Qi Lan, and I should be preparing for it."
Song Bai twitched his lips, "Brother, don't lose the chain at the critical moment, or I will be ridiculed by the crowd."
Hearing this, Pei Heming swore: "Don't worry, I'll make arrangements for you. If you're really worried, how about I just ask someone to invite a designer over for you and make a unique set?"
Song Bai thought this proposal was good, but he hesitated, "Is there enough time? The award ceremony is only a few days away."
Sensing Song Bai's uneasiness, Pei Heming patted the back of the other's hand to comfort him: "Money can turn ghosts."
Song Bai thought about it, so he didn't worry about it any more.
Anyway, Qi Lan has a strong professional ability, so he can definitely prepare for him.
When his eyes touched the soufflé he had only tasted, Song Bai continued to eat.
After taking a few mouthfuls, Song Bai felt a little choked, so he took a sip of the fruit tea that was placed beside him.
Song Bai originally thought that this fruit tea was plain in appearance and relatively ordinary in taste.
As a result, I didn't know if I didn't drink it, and I was shocked when I drank it.
Song Bai's eyes widened, and there was only one thought in his mind.
I'm afraid Pei Heming secretly went to New Oriental to learn cooking behind his back!
This reaction fell into Pei Heming's eyes, which really made him a lot happier.
It is good that the little ancestor is satisfied, so that he knows that he will make the other party unhappy in the future, and how to coax him will be more effective.
Pei Heming thought that it was getting late, so he snapped his fingers in front of Song Bai's eyes and said, "I'm back to my senses."
Song Bai blinked, his eyes were still a little dull, "Huh?"
Pei Heming patted Song Bai's head, "Hurry up and eat, haven't you finished writing your biography yet?"
Song Bai nodded, ate a few sips of soufflé, drank a sip of fruit tea, and quickly finished the supper that Pei Heming sent.
Because Song Bai still had business to do, Pei Heming didn't stay, for fear of disturbing him.
Song Bai watched Pei Heming walk out of the study, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "This guy is like a snail girl with a sex change."
Imagining Pei Heming's virtuous appearance in the kitchen wearing an apron, Song Bai couldn't help laughing.
If it wasn't for the pain in his stomach from laughing, Song Bai didn't know when he would stop.
After calming down, Song Bai picked up the pen and continued the unfinished biography.
After about half an hour, Song Bai finished writing the last word, raised his arms and stretched a lot.
Finally, Song Bai glanced at the time.
It's ten o'clock, just to go back to take a shower and sleep.
Song Bai tidied up the somewhat messy desk, and strode out.
Back in the bedroom, Song Bai found Pei Heming sitting on the bed reading a book, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Why didn't you work overtime tonight?"
Pei Heming put down the book in his hand, and replied as a matter of course: "If you finish it before get off work, you don't need to work overtime."
Song Bai was stunned for a few seconds, "It's all your fault that you often work overtime at home, which made me subconsciously feel that this is something that happens every day."
Pei Heming said helplessly: "Little ancestor, I'm not a robot, so I'll be tired too."
Song Bai curled his lips, showing disapproval, "You used to be almost like a robot."
Hearing this, Pei Heming continued with a wry smile: "So my wife is gone."
Song Bai had just finished writing the biography of the character, and when his mind was exhausted, he didn't want to talk about the past with Pei Heming, "I'm going to take a bath first."
After finishing speaking, Song Bai picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom.
As for Pei Heming, he picked up the book and continued reading.
When Song Bai was taking a bath, thinking of how Pei Heming acted like a baby to him before, trying to ask for welfare, he felt that tonight might not be very good.
After rubbing his sore waist, Song Bai thought he had to find a way to avoid it.
Pei Heming didn't work overtime today uncharacteristically, pretending to sleep is definitely not an option.
Song Bai thought about it, and finally decided to block it on the grounds of feeling unwell.
After making up his mind, he stood up from the bathtub, pulled the towel to dry off the water droplets on his body, put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.
Pei Heming has been paying attention to the movement in the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he quickly turned his head away.
Seeing Song Bai walking slowly towards this side, there was still a little moisture all over his body.
With a little red on her cheeks, she looks like a fresh and juicy peach.
Pei Heming swallowed, wanting to taste the taste of this peach.
Driven by curiosity, Pei Heming waited until Song Bai came to the bed, and pulled him into his arms.
Song Bai smelled the danger and struggled subconsciously.
In the end, he only struggled a few times before he felt Pei Heming's limbs rise.
Feeling that the situation is not good, Song Bai hurriedly said: "Pei Heming, I don't feel well."
Hearing this, Pei Heming stopped immediately, lowered his head and asked nervously, "What's uncomfortable?"
Hearing this, Song Bai suddenly hated himself for not being a girl.
If he was a girl, he could use his aunt to move out as an excuse.
When the hardware conditions did not allow it, Song Bai could only answer: "Back pain."
Pei Heming thought about these words carefully, and there are any reasons why Song Bai's back hurts.
Thinking of the nonsense in the afternoon, Song Bai said about the back pain, Pei Heming couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
The culprit of co-authoring is actually himself?
After coughing twice tactically, Pei Heming offered to propose, "May I press it for you?"
Song Bai remembered the massage plot in the short movie, and hastily refused: "No need."
Sensing Song Bai's resistance, Pei Heming didn't insist anymore, and pressed him on another pillow and said, "If this is the case, then go to rest early."
He thought he could eat some more meat tonight, but it's a pity.
Song Bai couldn't ask for it, so naturally he wouldn't refuse.
The moment Pei Heming turned off the lights, Song Bai secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Pei Heming still had a conscience and didn't pester him, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.
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