Lost in the fog

  When Pei Jin Cheng found his movements were light and slow, he stiffened for a moment. He realized that he had just been infatuated with Shen Xuan. She was very beautiful, he had always known that, and even now she was more beautiful than three years ago. That night, when she mentioned her past self, he had some impression of her - a revealing top and short skirt, attracting a swarm of flies, a complete nightclub little girl.

  She is now refined and elegant, replacing her former flighty and arrogant demeanor with a more subdued beauty.

  She said no one accompanied her...

  He seemed to have heard the loneliness and bitterness behind the voice.

  Grandpa said they can't get divorced, she's his wife after all.

  She is Mrs. Bae Jin-cheng.

  He carried her upstairs and she buried herself in his arms, a sly smile floating at the corner of her mouth.

  He put her on the G, she nagged him to take a bath, saying that her body stank to death. He started to annoy her and she kept muttering that her hands hurt.

  Pei Jin Cheng had never served a drunk woman who was so unreasonable and noisy, he rubbed his forehead and thought to himself, the wound cannot get wet.

  ...has been blocked..., she felt his tenderness...

  The next day, Shen Xuan's biological clock woke up on time, but found that Pei Jin Cheng was already standing in front of the mirror tying his tie. He was as usual, his voice a bit cold, yet still had a thick and pleasant tone, "Awake?"

  "Hmm." Xuan responded with a hint of delight, previously he wouldn't even bother talking to her.

  He didn't look at her, took out a tailored gray suit from the closet, put it on, and his movements were smooth and handsome. He then grasped the collar of the suit and pulled it up, matching his sharp facial features with an elegant demeanor that was suave and charming. His words were light but carried an unyielding tone of dominance, "Rest for a few more days, the weather is hot now, going out will easily lead to infection of the wound."

  "Oh." Xuan let out a breath, neither of them mentioning the events of last night. Maybe he regretted it, maybe she wanted to forgive him too. Originally, this wound didn't need rest, but she was willing to accept his arrangement.

  Pei Jin Cheng walked to the bedroom door, turned around and raised his finely carved chin slightly, with a faint smile on his thin lips. "We'll go out for dinner tonight, I'll call you after work."

  Xin's heart suddenly filled with joy, and she burst out laughing. "Alright, in the air-conditioned room, remember to drink plenty of water."

  Pei Jin Cheng nodded and turned around to pull the door shut...

  Bae Jin-cheng went to the main house for breakfast, which was a rule in the Bae household. As long as you were at home, you had to go to the main house for meals. Shin Soo-young was injured and was an exception. Bae Jin-cheng asked the servants to send breakfast over to Shin Soo-young and instructed them not to include kimchi, which would leave scars on her wounds.

  Pei Li sat in the main seat, with his eyebrows lowered and his chopsticks picking up a small dish, he revealed a smile.

  As Pei Jinrui watched Pei Jincheng's actions, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart. He felt like a wolf guarding its prey, but now sensed that there was a hunter, armed with a powerful rifle, approaching him and determined to snatch away his quarry.

  He glanced at Pei Jin Cheng and was surprised to see that he seemed to be in an extremely good mood.

  Pei Jinrui's hand holding chopsticks was clenched so tightly that it trembled, he finally realized that he had never hoped for this big brother to wake up...