Ye Hehuan rushed over to grab his cigarette, but Bai Xiao easily dodged it.
Bai Xiao took out a thin cigarette and held it between his fingers, smiling slightly: "Didn't you say that smoking can temporarily numb yourself?"
"That's what I said, but why do you smoke if you have nothing to do..."
Before Ye Hehuan finished speaking, Bai Xiao had already turned around and entered his bedroom and locked his door.
With a helpless sigh, Ye Hehuan remembered that she still had a facial mask on. Just when she was about to tinker with the mask paper, Bai Xiao's cell phone rang from the bag she had left casually on the sofa. She glanced towards the bedroom and went to help.
Bai Xiao answered the phone.
It's Pei Qiyou's number.
Ye Hehuan had just pressed the answer button when he was asked directly: "Bai Xiao, which man were you with last night? Before I died, you were still my wife, Pei Qiyou, and a married woman!"
Ye Hehuan immediately knew why Bai Xiao suddenly wanted to smoke.
The misunderstanding between them has not been eliminated at all, and I am afraid it has gone to the next level!
"Man?" Ye Hehuan held up his mobile phone and sneered: "Pei Qiyou, you still fucking know that you are her husband? Last night you let her drink alone in the bar to relieve her sorrow. Which female star did you sleep with again?
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There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a moment, Pei Qiyou's deep voice calmed down: "She was with you last night?"
"Nonsense, are you still with me?"
Ye Hehuan laughed angrily and was about to curse, but the person on the other end suddenly hung up the phone.
Staring at the beeping phone, she cursed you bastard, then ran to knock on Bai Xiao's door: "Xiao Xiao?"
"I'm fine, let's go to sleep first." Bai Xiao's tired voice came from across the door.
"Then if you have something to do, remember to call me! I won't go to work today." Ye Hehuan felt sorry for her and stood at the door for a while before turning around and leaving.
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Bai Xiao sat on the tatami near the window.
Smoke rose from the lit cigarette. She took a breath, and the pungent smell of smoke made her throat feel itchy.
"Cough cough..." She tried hard to suppress the cough, her eyes were red from the smoke, dry and painful.
There was also a vague pain below the second rib.
She put out her cigarette butt on the tatami, and the smell of burnt wood gradually filled the bedroom.
The warm sunlight fell on her pale face through the gauze curtain. Bai Xiao leaned her head against the cold and hard wall and slowly closed her eyes. What came to mind was the scene when she first saw Pei Qiyou. That year
She was four years old and he was eight years old. At that time, he stood at the entrance of the spiral staircase and looked down at her as she was led into Pei's house by Mr. Pei.
Children have a repulsive mentality towards outsiders, just like Pei Qiyou towards Bai Xiao. From the first sight, he disliked this little girl who was robbing his grandfather of his love. Especially after he found out that she was his child bride, he was even more disgusted.
Pei Qiyou is the grandson of the richest man in Fengcheng. His innate aloofness has made him a minor celebrity in the elite circles since he was a child. When he was twelve years old, he rode his bicycle at the school gate to block the school belle of the elementary school, but there was always a little tail behind him.
Pulling the back seat of his bicycle, he said seriously: "Pei Qiyou, grandpa asked you to go home for dinner!"
