"Heavy punishment." Pei Shaomu spat out these two words.
Ye Ming was shocked.
After a moment, he came to his senses and nodded: "I understand."
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Pei Shaomu brought Wen Tian back to the car.
At this time, after the fright just now, Wen Tian had woken up more than half from the wine.
Only then did she realize how willful she was. As a girl, she went to a bar alone and got drunk. If it hadn't been for Pei Shaomu, she really couldn't have predicted what would happen.
"Uncle, thank you." Wen Tian whispered.
Pei Shaomu frowned slightly, but his tone was a bit helpless: "What does it look like to go to a bar to drink when you are about to get married? Are all you young people like this?"
Wen Tian twitched her lips: "Why are we young people like this? Are you very old?"
Pei Shaomu just said what he said as if it were his elders.
"Don't you think I'm very old?" Pei Shaomu's eyes flickered.
Wen Tian said nothing.
In fact, she didn't think Pei Shaomu was very old. Pei Shaomu still looked quite young, but after all, he was still 9 years older than herself.
"I'll take you home." Pei Shaomu cast his eyes forward, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.
Along the way, Wen Tian was biting her fingers.
She didn't want to go home, not at all.
Because she didn't know how to explain it when she got home, how to explain that there wouldn't be a wedding tomorrow.
Although escaping was not a good idea, Wen Tian just wanted to escape at this time. Her mind was so messed up that she almost exploded.
When he arrived at the door of Wen's villa, Pei Shaomu stopped the car and his eyes fell on Wen Tian's face: "Get out of the car."
Wen Tian's feathery eyelashes trembled slightly.
"I don't want to go home," she said.
"You're not going back before you get married?"
"I don't want to go home anyway." Wen Tian said.
"Then I'll call Tingyu." Pei Shaomu said and was about to take out his cell phone.
Wen Tian's heart was in confusion, and she subconsciously grabbed Pei Shaomu's hand: "No, uncle, don't call my brother."
Pei Shaomu was startled when Wen Tian's soft hand touched his own.
Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu with pleading in her eyes: "Uncle, please don't call me. Just leave me alone."
Pei Shaomu finally put down his phone.
Wen Tian sat in the car for a long time without speaking.
For a moment, an atmosphere of silence filled the car.
After a long time, Pei Shaomu broke the silence first: "Are you worried?"
Wen Tian said nothing.
After a moment, she bit her lip and said, "How about you drive first, uncle, and take me for a drive."
Pei Shaomu's eyes moved slightly.
After a while, I finally stepped on the accelerator.
The car was driving very fast, and Wen Tian opened the window.
A strong wind blew by, causing Wen Tian's hair to fly.
"Ah!" Wen Tian shouted out the car window, as if this could vent her frustration.
After shouting, Wen Tian felt that it was not enough, so she wanted to sing loudly, but found that she didn't like listening to songs very much, and she couldn't sing many songs at all.
After thinking for a long time, she remembered a song that she often heard humming from Wen Hui's mouth recently.
Wen Tian sang loudly regardless: "I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim. I had a little leather whip in my hand and I felt so proud..."
Pei Shaomu: "......"
His hand that was holding the steering wheel paused, and countless passing vehicles looked at Wen Tian with "crazy" eyes.
Wen Tian didn't care so much and continued to sing loudly. Finally, she sang until her voice was hoarse and she couldn't sing anymore, then she stopped.
There was bitterness in her eyes, as thick as the night, which could not be dissolved.
"Uncle, I want to drink." Wen Tian said in a low voice.
Why does the drunkenness disappear so easily? I was obviously drunk at the beginning, but why am I not drunk now?
"You still don't know the lesson!" Pei Shaomu's tone was stern.
If it hadn't been for him just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Wen Tian twitched the corners of her lips: "Aren't you here now? I'm not afraid. I just want to drink something, and my stomach is burning."
The vehicle suddenly stopped.
Pei Shaomu got out of the car first: "Let's go, I'll bring you something to drink."
Wen Tian thought Pei Shaomu was taking her to drink, but she was stunned when she got out of the car.
“Yonghe Soy Milk”
What the hell is this?
…
Pei Shaomu sat opposite Wen Tian at a clean dining table.
The warm and sweet one is preceded by two cups of soy milk, one sweet and one unsweetened.
Wen Tian looked at the soy milk and was speechless.
"Don't you want to drink? You can drink as many cups as you want, as long as you can drink it. Pei Shaomu looked at Wen Tian coolly.
Wen Tian: "......."
For the first time, she discovered that the man Pei Shaomu was so humorous.
Wen Tian took a sip of soy milk.
Anyway, if I don’t have any wine, I can just drink soy milk.
The soy milk was very sweet and tasted better than she had imagined. Wen Tian couldn't help but take a sip.
"When will you go back? I'll take you back later." Pei Shaomu glanced at the watch on his hand.
Very late.
Wen Tian pretended not to hear what Pei Shaomu said and continued to drink soy milk.
"You are getting married tomorrow." Pei Shaomu said in a low voice.
A flash of emotion flashed in his eyes.
When Wen Tian heard the word "marriage", she became excited.
She put the soy milk cup in her hand heavily on the table: "I'm telling you, don't mention the word marriage to me. I won't get married, and I won't get married in this life, even if the human race is going to be extinct tomorrow and I need to get married and have children."
I won’t get married even if I come to save the earth.
Pei Shaomu: "......"
A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Wen Tian, how could you be so excited?
"What's wrong, Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu asked in a low voice.
Wen Tian seemed to pretend to be indifferent: "What's wrong? What can I do? Why don't you just blow it?"
Pei Shaomu took a breath.
Blow?
"Stop messing around, Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu's tone became deeper and deeper.
"I'm not kidding, I'm telling the truth!" Wen Tian glared at Pei Shaomu.
"Why?"
"Are you a hundred thousand whys?"
"I just asked the first one why." Pei Shaomu was a little helpless.
He found that many times, Wen Tian was very unreasonable and did not make sense at all.
But he couldn't do anything with Wen Tian.
"There is no reason." Wen Tian took another big sip of soy milk and drank up the rest of the soy milk.
"Waiter, bring ten more cups of sweet soy milk!" Wen Tian shouted.
Pei Shaomu: "......"
His eyes fell on another cup of soy milk: "Here is another cup."
Wen Tian moved the cup of soy milk away: "Sister, I only eat sweet things and not tasteless things. I have to use sweet things to suppress the bitterness in my heart."
At this time, she tried her best to pretend to be fearless, but only she knew how painful her heart was.
Soon the waiter brought ten cups of sweet soy milk.
Wen Tian drank another glass in one breath. When she wanted to drink again, Pei Shaomu stopped her: "Drink slowly, it's too much."