"Yes." Xia Yueqing nodded.

"Because of the gift money?"

Since she was not feeling unwell, Pei Yiting was not in a hurry to drive back.

"No." Xia Yueqing categorically denied it.

Gift money is only one aspect, but what really touched Xia Yueqing was Zhen Shuangyan's feelings.

"My aunt has been raising me and educating me for so many years. Sometimes, I really envy Xia Yining. She is my aunt's real daughter. Why am I not?" Xia Yueqing asked with some self-deprecation.

Although she was not Zhen Shuangyan's biological daughter, the treatment she received was not as bad as Xia Yining's, even better than Xia Yining's.

But this feeling is different.

"Your relationship has surpassed the blood relationship, isn't it? So, is it really that important whether it's biological or not?" Pei Yiting asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xia Yueqing went into a dead end thinking about these things.

"Yes, I know, but I still have that extravagant hope in my heart." Xia Yueqing also reacted and shook her head.

Probably because he was about to get married, he became hypocritical, and when he was provoked by his aunt's behavior, he couldn't bear it.

"There's nothing to tangle with. Your aunt raised you up. You treat her as your biological mother and repay her for her upbringing. It's the same reason." Pei Yiting offered a pertinent suggestion.

Xia Yueqing nodded in agreement, she had always thought so.

But Pei Yiting was very happy and touched that Pei Yiting could say that.

"Thank you." Xia Yueqing thanked solemnly.

Thank you Pei Yiting for being so tolerant of her, and thank you for everything he has done.

"Fool, we are husband and wife, how can we say thank you?" Pei Yiting raised his voice and asked back.

Xia Yueqing sniffed, and when he saw it, he immediately took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Pei Yiting, sometimes I'm really afraid of this gap." She wiped her face and said with some emotion.

"Um?"

"When Xia Yining said that just now, I really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it. It was embarrassing and shameful." Xia Yueqing frowned, but said it bluntly.

"Xia Yining?" Pei Yiting said the name, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"It's just the words of a rebellious little girl who hasn't grown up. Do you really take it seriously?"

It is already very polite to describe Xia Yining as rebellious.

Xia Yueqing nodded with a smile, but didn't say much.

She was afraid that when Xia Yining uttered wild words like this when she was having dinner with the old lady of the Pei family and other people, it would be really embarrassing.

"The matter of gift money..." Pei Yiting took over the topic as soon as this sentence started.

"This matter, I will solve it."

"Huh?" Xia Yueqing subconsciously looked at him.

he solve? How to deal with it?

Whether it is fifty million or the number that my aunt said, it is not good.

"I'll tell you when the time comes." Pei Yiting had a rare trick.

It was too late to really return to their residence.

Xia Yueqing took a shower first, sat on the sofa and spread her hair, and then Pei Yiting took her clothes and went in to take a bath.

When the door was closed, Xia Yueqing stood up nervously and walked back and forth in the room.

They have lived in the same house for a long time, but there is still not much progress.

Pei Yiting didn't express anything, but it was because she didn't move.

But if this continues, it will be unfair to Pei Yiting.

Tonight, perhaps, she was ready?

Thinking of this, Xia Yueqing became a little nervous again.

It's not that she's ready, it's that the time has come, the wedding is just around the corner, so do you have to wait until the wedding night to give Pei Yiting a chance?

However, she heard from both Yan Yinuo and Song Weiyi that the wedding day was very tiring and hard work, and they had to toast at night, and their grooms were all drunk, let alone doing anything else.

Xia Yueqing imagined that her wedding night would probably be the same.

When the time comes to face a groom who is as drunk as mud, is it possible that she, the bride, will force him?

Thinking about it, I feel terrified.

Otherwise, one person occupies one position and sleeps soundly?

Either way, it's not a very happy wedding night.

That being the case... Xia Yueqing bit her lip and looked at the bathroom door, secretly having an idea in her heart.

After taking a shower, Pei Yiting read the financial magazines for a while as usual, and put the magazines down when it was almost time to go to bed.

There is only one room here, and after calling Xia Yueqing to live in it, Pei Yiting slept on the sofa obediently.

It survived like this for a long time.

He got used to it himself.

Then, it started raining outside, thundering and rumbling, it seemed that the rain came very quickly, and there was lightning and thunder outside, which was a little scary.

Of course, Pei Yiting is nothing like a big man, so he should do whatever he wants.

Xia Yueqing is actually not afraid, it's just thunder, she is not a delicate girl.

But asking Pei Yiting to sleep in the master bedroom required a reason, so Xia Yueqing hesitated again and again, and walked to the door with the quilt in her arms.

Pei Yiting just lay down on the sofa.

In order to sleep comfortably, he changed to a new sofa, which was quite big. Although it was not as uncomfortable as a bed, it was not uncomfortable.

"Pei Yiting." Xia Yueqing was a little embarrassed, her voice was weak.

"Huh? Are you hungry?"

Pei Yiting straightened up and looked along the voice.

She didn't notice that Xia Yueqing was still holding the quilt.

He did notice today that at Xia's house, Xia Yueqing didn't eat much, so it's not surprising that she was hungry.

"Huh?" Hungry? Xia Yueqing's mouth twitched.

Pei Yiting frowned slightly, it was eleven o'clock.

"I'm going to make you some porridge, just wait a moment. By the way, if you're afraid of thunder, close the curtains." Pei Yiting said, quickly threw off the quilt, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Pei Yiting's cooking skills can't be said to be very good, but the porridge he cooks tastes really good.

During the time they lived together, Xia Yueqing had enjoyed such benefits several times, and she was full of praise for Pei Yiting.

Xia Yueqing wanted to say no, but after touching her stomach, she felt really hungry.

So, at night, when it was windy and rainy outside, Pei Yiting opened the door and went to Xia Yueqing's side to cook porridge.

Xia Yueqing also followed, seeing that Pei Yiting was like a virtuous husband, she suddenly felt that she had earned something.

There are not many men who can make money and cook porridge.

Pei Yiting added two preserved eggs and some ginger. Xia Yueqing didn't like green onions, so he didn't put them in. She looked very skillful in her posture.

"I heard that there will be a good day in a month's time, what do you think?" Pei Yiting's voice came from a daze, and Xia Yueqing suddenly woke up.

"Huh? After a month?" Xia Yueqing asked subconsciously.

"wedding."

"Eh? So fast?" Xia Yueqing was taken aback.

"Fast? I think it's quite slow. Even if the wedding is held tomorrow, I'd be happy." Pei Yiting smiled meaningfully.

"Why do you say that?"

"When I get married, can I just sleep in the master bedroom?" Pei Yiting turned around and asked directly.