"What are you thinking about?" Pei Heyan's voice was modest, "Our Ah Tang isn't going to get jealous over a mistress, is she?"
"When did you become so petty?"
He moved closer to Wen Tang, and their eyes met.
In the depth of their emotions, he kissed her.
Pei Heyan pinned Wen Tang down on the couch.
Wen Tang opened her eyes and pushed him away, "Don't you have to go back to the office?"
"It's not worth delaying the company's progress for me."
Pei Heyan smiled knowingly and moved his chin closer to Wen Tang.
She swallowed and quickly planted a kiss on Pei Heyan's cheek.
"This should be okay, right?"
Pei Heyan stood up, brushed off his clothes, and bent down looking towards Wen Tang, "Wait for me."
Wen Tang nodded, and Pei Heyan picked up his coat and left the bedroom.
She didn't go downstairs.
She straightened her clothes and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look down.
Pei Heyan got into the Cullinan.
