Chapter 113 Young people need to know some restraint
"Your Majesty, Mr. Pei is just the one who conveys the message. According to the rules, I have to give you some silver to thank you for conveying the message."
Although Mi Xiayao was greedy for the wine, she still felt bad about him calling her stupid just now.
When Pei Xingyuan heard her harsh words, his face darkened again.
Mi Xiayao took a big breath and spoke slowly: "But...
"Master Pei now has two jobs, and his salary must be much more than before. He should not have to worry about money. I don't dare to give him this money."
The haze on his brow cleared a little.
The maid poured a full glass of grape wine for Mi Xiayao, and she took a sip with half-squinted eyes.
The taste is of fermented rice. Although the taste is a bit strange, it is still wine.
Pei Xingyuan took a sip and fixed his eyes on her.
He saw her stretched out like a cat, and there was a smile hidden in his deep eyes.
Mi Xiayao drank several sips of the cup and saw that the jade pot in the maid's arms was about to bottom out.
Her cheeks were also blushing.
"You're drunk."
She vaguely heard a trance-like voice in the distance. She waved her hand and corrected, "I'm not drunk. I'm tipsy now. I know what I'm doing."
At this moment, the sky outside was bright and bright, and the door to the house was open, but there were no waiters around.
Mi Xiayao stood in front of a picture with calligraphy, her eyes half-squinted, and her hand still looking for something to hold her legs up.
His little hands plucked at it, and the next second he grabbed it.
She simply leaned there, with half a glass of wine in her hand, and she shook it.
"The jade items in your new mansion are not bad. The jade quality is transparent. I didn't expect that you still have some financial resources."
Pei Xingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman talking nonsense in his arms. Her skin was white and rosy stained by the grape juice.
Those bright eyes were shining brightly at this moment, as if burning his heart.
When he was staring at the grape wine just now, he couldn't help but drink a few more glasses of it.
His long arms were strong and half hugged her waist, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"Stop moving..."
"I didn't move!" came the woman's coquettish tone next to her ear.
This is undoubtedly a fire falling on the meager grassland.
The man's voice was slightly hoarse, "Mi Xiayao, are you heartless?"
"How can you live without a heart? What kind of stupid question are you asking?"
She pulled on his thin waist, even though she was slightly drunk, she subconsciously wanted to say something to him.
Pei Xingyuan had no choice but to grab her waist, and the two of them became more physically connected.
"Mi Xiayao, you brought this here yourself." His words were vague and charming at the moment.
The words fell next to her ears, just like the murmur of a lover, teasing the drunken hearts of both parties.
She snorted softly.
It's like half-pushing and half-giving.
The door to the side room was hastily closed, and the gauze curtains in the room began to sway again after falling, and a few pieces of close-fitting clothes fell out from time to time.
They are either placed beside the bed or stacked with gauze curtains.
The messy clothes and swaying gauze stirred up a pool of ripples in this silent noon. They rippled in circles for a long time, but when they spread out, they could gather new ripples.
The bright sunshine outside turned into a crimson sunset all over the sky, and the ripples gradually subsided.
Until the night is covered with stars.
"Pei Xingyuan!"
With a somewhat hoarse and squeamish voice, he was shouting the name of the culprit through gritted teeth.
After a series of rustling sounds, the man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper.
"As I said, you provoked me yourself."
After a while, the maid's expression changed slightly, but she calmly cleaned up the mess outside and arranged the warm water.
When Mi Xiayao sat happily on the Arhat bed again, her beautiful eyes with mist were still staring angrily at the man.
"Everyone has experienced this once. Why, does Ms. Mi still want me to be responsible for you?"
"..."
She secretly bit her back teeth.
It was undeniable that the things she did when she was tipsy were very absurd and outrageous, but that kind of unique pleasure made her unable to say anything else.
She called out "Song Qiao" with a smooth voice. After all this torment, her ankle was visibly red and swollen.
Song Qiao tried to help her several times, but Mi Xiayao couldn't put in the effort due to her ankle injury, and she was really unhappy.
Pei Xingyuan came out fully dressed, and when he saw her struggling to leave, his eyes suddenly darkened.
"It's not like there are no spare rooms in the mansion."
"If you keep struggling to go back tonight, not only will you not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, but you won't be able to put your feet on the ground."
What he said was a double entendre.
Mi Xiayao's face suddenly turned red, and Song Qiao was stunned. She wished she could crawl into the ground at this moment.
She wished she couldn't understand what these two adults were saying.
"Stay here, the doctor will be here soon."
Pei Xingyuan hugged him horizontally, and Mi Xiayao subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.
He turned around and took the person to the hall. At this moment, the housekeeper came over with the doctor.
The first thing the doctor saw was the man holding his wife.
He has been doing clinics for so many years, and it is rare to see another such a loving couple.
Suddenly the doctor came over with a smile on his face and said, "I heard that Madam is unwell, may I ask where she is?"
Pei Xingyuan hugged Mi Xiayao calmly, but the man in his arms did not dare to see outsiders, and his head was suddenly pierced into his chest.
Trying to escape reality.
People are inseparable... He simply let Mi Xiayao sit on his lap while he sat on the Grand Master's chair.
Even after sitting down, Mi Xiayao did not dare to raise her head, her head resting on his neck.
The doctor followed Pei Xingyuan's instructions and took a look at the redness and swelling on the lady's ankle.
He immediately frowned and said, "Even though you two are newlyweds, if Madam is injured, sex will have to be endured for a few days. You are still young, why are you anxious? Madam's ankle is not allowed to be used any more."
"As the saying goes, if you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, you can't go to the ground just because your ankle feels better."
The doctor was also quite elderly. When he met two young couples who looked to be about the same age as his own children, he couldn't help but say a few more words.
This murmur made Mi Xiayao dare not move her head.
There was a hidden smile in Pei Xingyuan's deep eyes. From the perspective that she couldn't see, the man's thin lips curved in pleasure.
"I'll pay attention next time."
Next time!? Mi Xiayao's heart skipped a beat and without raising her head, she made a fist and punched him in the chest.
He raised his hand to wrap her fist and put it in his palm, looking at the doctor with his handsome eyebrows stretched.
The housekeeper stood aside and quietly observed the recent changes in his master's mood, and then turned his head to look at the sky outside the yard with great relief.
This huge mansion... finally has a mistress who can come over to add a little more excitement.