Chapter 882: Chapter 882
This aroma mixed with her breath, tickling his face, and also his heart.
Pei Yuanchen’s body tensed!
His gaze darkened slightly, he put down the bowl and turned to look at her.
He Ziyi was completely unaware of the danger and continued to share her discovery with him with a bright smile, “So, a man and a woman taking off their clothes and hugging can have a baby. You were watching others make babies last night!”
Pei Yuanchen’s Adam’s apple rolled slightly, his dark eyes staring at her, “How do you know?”
“I saw it in a book,” He Ziyi said with a cheeky grin, “The book says it’s called sexual activity.”
Pei Yuanchen took a deep breath.
It was the first ti he heard a woman saying those three words in such a straightforward tone.
Most unbelievable of all, he was actually quite excited.
If she dares to sneak into his room again tonight, he’ll let her know what ‘sexual activity’ really ans, let’s see if she’s afraid! Pei Yuanchen thought, clenching his teeth.
“Ziyi, co over here.” Liu Minjun waved her over from the sofa, “Uncle Xiaobao is eating breakfast, don’t disturb him.”
“Oh, okay.” He Ziyi responded crisply, then flashed Pei Yuanchen a bright smile before turning and running off.
Pei Yuanchen continued to grit his teeth.
He Ziyi ran over to Liu Minjun, and with a cheery smile, said, “Mom.”
Liu Minjun looked a bit puzzled, this girl seed particularly close to Pei Yuanchen. This was indeed surprising.
“Do you really like Uncle Xiaobao?” Liu Minjun asked softly.
He Ziyi nodded, “Yeah, he’s really interesting.”
Liu Minjun’s eyes flickered, lost in thought.
…
Zhixi was in the room and found a diary from He Jingyao’s childhood.
At first, she didn’t know it was He Jingyao’s diary, but after glancing at it, she beca excited as if she’d found a treasure, imdiately starting from the first page, not missing a single word.
This diary should have been written when he was eight years old. At that ti, his handwriting was already quite good-looking, showing character. However, the content was very much in He Jingyao’s style, extrely simple, with almost no description, like a straightforward account, but Zhixi still read it with great interest.
Because occasionally there would be his little grumbles mixed in, making Zhixi laugh uncontrollably. She imagined the serious face of seven or eight-year-old He Jingyao being disdainful, and couldn’t suppress her amusent.
However, after finishing the diary, her mood suddenly sank without warning.
Feeling the tendency to break into tears again, Zhixi quickly took a deep breath and suppressed the urge.
She carefully put the diary back in its original place.
At this ti, Liu Minjun pushed the door open, smiling, “Zhixi, you’re here.”
“Auntie.” Zhixi looked up and smiled, “Is there anything you need?”
“Zhixi…” Liu Minjun pondered for a mont, “Does your brother… have any marriage prospects or a partner?”
Zhixi was stunned for a mont and said, “He doesn’t have any marriage prospects, though whether he has a partner… I really don’t know.”
“I see…” Liu Minjun smiled, “No worries, I was just asking.”
Zhixi thought for a mont and tentatively asked, “Is it because of Ziyi…”
Liu Minjun looked slightly embarrassed, “Yes. That child has always been afraid of strangers, but she seems quite close to Pei Yuanchen. I think Pei Yuanchen, as your brother, must be goodhearted, so if he truly cares about Ziyi, I wouldn’t have any objections.”
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