N-M Chapter 195 I am not qualified to sleep here?
Chapter 195 I am not qualified to sleep here?
"You, when did you come back?"
Surprised, West Elm stuttered and asked Ruan Peichen, and put the cup back to its original place in a panic.
Ruan Peichen looked at the startled Xiyu speechlessly, and said coldly: "I just came back, why, I can't come back?"
"No... I'm just a little surprised."
West Elm didn't dare to say any more, and closed his mouth.
Ruan Peichen used to live in his own apartment, why did he live back in Fanxing Bay these days?
If Ruan Peichen hadn't been called away temporarily by Tang Ge yesterday, he might have stayed.
Ruan Peichen came back. Although Xiyu wanted to get in touch with him more, but seeing his cold expression, he didn't know what to say, so he picked up his laptop on the table timidly, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to continue looking at the files. Don't stay here to obstruct Ruan Peichen's eyes.
But Ruan Peichen stopped her and gave her an order directly.
"Go make me a supper."
What Ruan Peichen said was so straightforward and natural that Xielm stood there holding the computer for a long time before he realized it.
At this time, Ruan Peichen had already gone upstairs.
Xiyu stared blankly at the computer in his arms, wondering if he had heard Ruan Peichen's words wrongly, and finally realized that he didn't seem to have heard wrongly.
But why?
With Ruan Peichen loathing her, shouldn't he let her go?
West Elm was puzzled, always felt that Ruan Peichen's calmness had other motives, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he put down his computer and went to work in the kitchen.
There was no food left in the refrigerator, and West Elm had dinner at the mansion today and did not buy any food.
After searching for a long time, Xiyu made a makeshift bowl of noodles for Ruan Peichen, and then put in all the tomatoes, eggs, and shallots he could find. It looked pretty good.
Ruan Peichen went downstairs after taking a shower, just in time to see Xiyu coming out holding noodles, probably because his hands were burned, so he kept blowing on his fingers.
The slender, light-white fingers were slightly tinged with fresh pink, and they looked more attractive than the plain white noodles in front of them.
Ruan Peichen's eyes darkened slightly, then he sat down and ate his noodles with his head down.
West Elm stared intently at Ruan Peichen, and when she saw that Ruan Peichen really ate what she made, instead of throwing it directly into the trash can, West Elm secretly pinched herself.
I wondered in my heart, is this a dream?
West Elm wanted to go upstairs with the computer, but Ruan Peichen stopped her and asked, "Tang Ge told me that you are not in charge of the foundation right now, so what are you trying to do?"
Hearing Ruan Peichen's blunt tone, West Elm got up naturally, stood still and replied: "This matter was notified at short notice, and I don't know. But don't worry, since we have already signed the contract, the fund Things will be dealt with properly.”
Ruan Peichen responded, and Xielm went upstairs.
She sat on the bed with the computer in her arms and looked at the files, but after about half an hour, the Word page on the computer did not move at all. Finally, West Elm rubbed her forehead, feeling that she might not be able to think clearly with her IQ, Ruan Peichen today Why is it so strange at night, it's better not to think about it, rest early, maybe Ruan Peichen will return to normal tomorrow.
So West Elm turned off the computer and lights, and was about to go down to lock the door, but the door was pushed open from the outside.
West Elm's hand stopped in mid-air, looked blankly at Ruan Peichen who appeared at the door, and asked suspiciously: "It's so late? Is there anything else?"
After Ruan Peichen came in, he locked the door, his face was normal, and he said solemnly: "I have something to do, go to sleep. Why, do you think I am not qualified to sleep in this room?"