At this time, she looked like a little mouse that had successfully climbed onto the stove to steal oil, cute and naughty.
Pei Shaomu was a little distracted by Wen Tian's appearance.
How can this little girl be so cute?
No matter how cute you look.
Here Wen Tian asked again: "What about you? Did you notice my thoughts before?"
She thought that a man as smart as Pei Shaomu should have noticed something a long time ago. He didn't know everything, right?
Pei Shaomu smiled: "I won't tell you."
The man sold himself out.
Wen Tian has always been the most curious, and now the less Pei Shaomu tells her, the more she wants to know.
Her little mouth pursed slightly: "No, you have to tell me."
Pei Shaomu wanted to tease Wen Tian even more: "I won't tell you."
Wen Tian stretched out her hand to tickle Pei Shaomu: "If you don't tell me, I will tickle you to death."
However, someone who was not tickled to death by her actually showed an astonishing change.
Wen Tian suddenly felt the change.
She was startled.
Pei Shaomu grabbed Wen Tian's hand, and the man's tone became extremely hoarse: "Wen Tian, you are deliberately making me lustful, huh?"
Wen Tian panicked.
She looked pitiful: "I didn't."
She just wanted to scratch Pei Shaomu's itch and wanted Pei Shaomu to tell her, but she didn't expect this man!
"We were lying on the same bed, and you still move your hands like this. Wen Tian, I am a very normal man." Pei Shaomu's eyes became darker and darker, and he stared at Wen Tian like a wild beast staring at him.
Prey is average.
Only then did Wen Tian realize that she was wrong.
It never occurred to her that stealing the chicken would end up losing the rice.
She begged Pei Shaomu for mercy: "Then I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, please return to the original status quo."
Pei Shaomu: "..."
He was speechless and amused by Wen Tian's words: "Tell me, how can I return to my original state?"
"You don't know how to restore your own things?"
"Not under my control."
Wen Tian: "..."
She asked pitifully: "What should we do?"
Pei Shaomu's eyes flashed with a bright color.
His hand touched Wen Tian's palm.
Wen Tian felt an electric current flash across her palm.
The man's lips were close to Wen Tian's ear, and his voice was as seductive as a mermaid's song.
When Wen Tian woke up the next day, her hands were trembling.
When she was brushing her teeth, Gu Niannian just came out.
Seeing Wen Tian, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Wen Tian, what's wrong with your hand?"
She saw that Wen Tian's hand holding the toothbrush was trembling.
"It's nothing." A trace of panic flashed across Wen Tian's face.
Gu Niannian cast her eyes on Wen Tian's hand: "Why do your hands feel so weak?"
Wen Tian quickly used her hand to hold the toothbrush firmly: "No, of course not. Sister-in-law Nian Nian, you got it wrong."
"Obviously there is." Gu Niannian said seriously.
Wen Tian: "..."
She had no choice but to give a random reason: "Didn't I go move bricks yesterday?"
Gu Niannian: "..."
She opened her eyes wide and looked at Wen Tian in astonishment.
Wen Tian knew that her excuse was too ridiculous.
"I was pulling vegetables in the Pei family's vegetable garden during the day yesterday, so I don't have the strength in my hands now." This time Wen Tian found a more realistic reason.
Only then did Gu Niannian believe it.
She couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the vegetable garden in the Pei family's villa: "I really didn't expect that Shao Mu's family would have such a vegetable garden. It doesn't match the overall environment of his family at all."
In Gu Niannian's heart, she always felt that Pei Shaomu was an elegant and noble man, but such an elegant and noble man actually had a, well, a very grounded vegetable garden at home. This was so unexpected.
.
Wen Tian laughed dryly.
In fact, that vegetable garden would not exist if it weren't for her Wen Tian.
Wen Tian blinked: "Sister-in-law, maybe Pei Shaomu likes to eat, so he made a vegetable garden in order to eat the freshest vegetables."
Wen Tian deliberately teased Pei Shaomu in front of Gu Niannian.
Gu Niannian's eyes flashed with doubt.
Well, although Wen Tian's words make sense, Pei Shaomu doesn't look like a man who is greedy for words.
After washing up, Wen Tian went to the restaurant downstairs.
Breakfast has been prepared and almost everyone has taken their seats except Mr. Wen and Wen Hui.
As soon as Wen Tian walked into the restaurant, she saw Pei Shaomu first.
The man sat there, as elegant as a medieval prince.
Seeing Pei Shaomu sitting upright, Wen Tian vomited loudly in her heart.
What a beast! What a beast!
This man did something like that to her last night, which almost caused her hands to become useless, but now she is still sitting here with a serious look on her face. What a beast!
Really, he still had the nerve to laugh, didn’t he know how exhausted he was to her hands last night?
Wen Tian responded to Pei Shaomu's smile by giving him an angry look.
This scene clearly fell into Lin Caiqing's eyes.
Lin Caiqing sighed inwardly.
She knew that her daughter was unreliable, and now it started again!
While Mr. Wen and Wen Tian were not here yet, Lin Caiqing came up with the idea that she had been thinking about all night.
She coughed softly: "Wen Tian, Shao Mu, I thought about your marriage last night, and there is still something I want to tell you first."
Wen Tian's heart suddenly lifted.
Didn’t my mother agree to it last night? If she says this now, doesn’t it mean she is not ready to agree?
Wen Tian suddenly felt uneasy.
Pei Shaomu's eyes flashed with a faint light.
He had actually guessed what Lin Caiqing was going to say.
Sure enough, what Lin Caiqing said next was exactly what Pei Shaomu thought: "I think it will take a while for you to get your marriage certificate."
Lin Caiqing paused and continued: "Of course I still agree, but I did the math for you. The end of the month is a good day, and it is the most appropriate day for you to get your marriage certificate at the end of the month."
After saying that, she looked at Wen Tian and then at Pei Shaomu: "Tiantian Shaomu, you won't object to this, right?"
Wen Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought it was Lin Caiqing who had changed her mind and disagreed, but she didn't expect this.
This doesn't matter.
Anyway, the end of the month is almost here.
She agreed immediately: "Yes, I have no problem."
Pei Shaomu's voice was clear and smooth: "As long as Wen Tian agrees, I have no problem."
Lin Caiqing smiled: "That's good." Lin Caiqing postponed it until the end of the month not because of some fortune telling that the end of the month was a good day, but after thinking about it all night last night, she still felt that Wen Tian was joking.