He stared at Wen Tian with his deep eyes: "Wen Tian, it's impossible for a person not to do wrong things in this life. There will always be things that go wrong. You don't need to care too much."
Wen Tian felt bitter in her heart.
No need to worry about it, why don't you need to worry about it.
Yan Chuxing is one of her only friends.
She was pampered since she was a child and was extremely willful. Few people could stand her bad temper, so although she had a cheerful and outgoing personality, she really didn't have many friends.
And now her only remaining friend has been killed by her.
Wen Tian thought it was really ironic, the ultimate irony.
After a moment, she slowly closed her eyes: "Let's drive, I want to go back."
The Pei family villa arrived soon.
Li Ma was cleaning up in the living room and was shocked when she saw Wen Tian.
Just now Wen Tian was lying on the ground, and her long white dress was completely stained.
"Miss Wen, what's going on? Hurry up and take a bath. I'll put hot water in the bathtub for you." After saying this, Mother Li hurried to the bathroom.
Wen Tian went to get a set of pajamas.
"Do you want me to help you?" Pei Shaomu said worriedly.
Something didn't feel right about Wen Tian's look.
A flash of sarcasm flashed in Wen Tian's eyes, and she stared at Pei Shaomu: "Why, you want to take advantage of me now that I'm like this?"
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Pei Shaomu's face.
He said in a low voice: "You misunderstood, I'm afraid something will happen to you."
"Don't worry, I won't die." Wen Tian raised the corners of her lips: "I, Wen Tian, are too lucky to die."
After saying that, Wen Tian walked to the bathroom.
"Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu suddenly called her.
Wen Tian looked back at Pei Shaomu.
"Don't think too much about that matter. If you really feel that something is wrong, it is also my fault." Pei Shaomu's eyes fixed on Wen Tian's face.
Wen Tian's breathing stopped.
"How is it your fault?"
"Because I want to make you happy, and if you're unhappy, it's my fault." Pei Shaomu's tone was serious and not joking at all.
Wen Tian was a little speechless.
What is the logic.
"So you don't have to be unhappy as long as you think that everything is my fault." Pei Shaomu stared deeply at Wen Tian.
His eyes were like a clear spring, dyed with moonlight, and that moonlight was warm and sweet.
Wen Tian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a bit.
After a moment, she struggled to pull away her eyes.
Pei Shaomu's eyes are beautiful, like a black hole, sucking people in.
Wen Tian warned herself to look into Pei Shaomu's eyes less in the future.
Wen Tian soaked her body in the bathtub, and the water at a suitable temperature floated around her body, making her feel comfortable.
However, my heart still hurts.
Wen Tian suddenly raised her hand.
She stared at her hands for a long time, and then gave herself a hard slap.
"Snapped"
A crisp sound.
Five bright red palm prints immediately appeared on Wen Tian's face.
This slap was given to Yan Chuxing.
At the same time, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Wen Tian was startled and subconsciously surrounded her body.
The person who came in was Pei Shaomu.
"What are you doing in here? Get out!" A look of panic flashed across Wen Tian's face.
Pei Shaomu's eyes fell on the slap mark on Wen Tian's face, and then his brows knitted together.
He strode over and leaned over.
"You are my wife, do you still want to avoid suspicion?" He said in a low voice, without any frivolity in his tone.
Wen Tian bit her lip.
There is nothing wrong in saying that, but she has never really regarded herself as Pei Shaomu's wife.
Her marriage to Pei Shaomu had a sense of "revenge", and she wanted to make it difficult for Pei Shaomu!
"Do you want to do it?" Wen Tian suddenly stared into Pei Shaomu's eyes and said, "If you want to do it quickly, I will just wash it off in the bathroom when it's done."
Pei Shaomu's handsome face stiffened for a moment.
"Wen Tian, don't think that I am so miserable." There was a hint of hoarseness in his low tone.
His handsome face also lost a touch of pain.
The man's hand stretched out and covered Wen Tian's face, the face with five bright red palm prints.
His tone was heartbreaking and pitiful: "Wen Tian, if this slap was slapped by someone else, I would chop off that person's hand, but this slap was slapped by you yourself, what do you want me to do?"
Wen Tian's breathing paused slightly.
She saw that Pei Shaomu's heartache and pity at this moment were not fake.
When he spoke, she could feel a warm air on her neck.
Wen Tian tilted her head: "Pei Shaomu, you are not acting in a Qiong Yao drama. You don't need to be so sensual. I can't stand it."
Various dim lights surged in Pei Shaomu's eyes.
"I'll help you wash your hair." He said in a low voice after a moment.
Wen Tian pursed her lips and said nothing.
Pei Shaomu really wet Wen Tian's hair and put shampoo on it. His fingertips were very gentle, and he slowly and gently massaged Wen Tian's head, which was unexpectedly comfortable.
"Don't be stupid Wen Tian in the future."
"If you hit yourself again, I will kill you right here, do you hear me? Huh?" The man's words were vaguely threatening.
Wen Tian glanced at Pei Shaomu: "Threaten me?"
"Yes." Pei Shaomu said it bluntly.
Wen Tian bit her lip.
Pei Shaomu has always been a good and kind man, but I have never seen him so strong.
"Then I won't let you know when I hit myself." Wen Tian said after a moment.
Pei Shaomu: "..."
He sighed heavily in his heart.
He really has no way to deal with Wen Tian, it was the same before and still is now.
"Okay, wash yourself." Pei Shaomu rinsed the shampoo off Wen Tian's head.
Wen Tian glanced at Pei Shaomu: "Why don't you continue washing me?"
Pei Shaomu suppressed the dark light in his black eyes: "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."
Wen Tian: "..."
Here Pei Shaomu left the bathroom directly and closed the bathroom door.
A complicated look flashed in Wen Tian's eyes.
In fact, sometimes I have to say that Pei Shaomu is quite a gentleman.
For example, Pei Shaomu hasn't touched her since she arrived at Pei's house for a few days.
But so what.
No matter how gentleman you are, you can't change the "evilness" of what Pei Shaomu did.
I soaked in the warm and sweet bath for a long time before I got up from the bathtub.
When I woke up, I felt a little dizzy because I soaked for too long.
She calmed down before walking out in her pajamas.
She didn't bring any clothes when she came to Pei's house, but now there is a special cloakroom in Pei's house where clothes in her size are hung, whether it is pajamas, seasonal clothes or even close-fitting clothes, everything is ready.
Mother Li took her to see the cloakroom, saying that Pei Shaomu specially prepared it for her.
Wen Tian doesn't have much feeling.
For a man of Pei Shaomu's status, preparing these things was just a verbal instruction, and the total time would not exceed ten seconds, so she really felt that there was nothing to move.