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Chapter 283 Call Me Brother Fuhan Again

After finishing their meal, the Pei siblings prepared to leave.

Pei Shijing said goodbye with reluctance: "Zhaozhao, I will come to see you again in a few days."

Zhao Zhao waved her little hand while nestled in her mother's arms.

Pei Shijing, who had only taken two steps, turned around, kissed her twice on the cheek, and then quickly left, afraid that he would be reluctant to leave.

Pei Huaijin said gently, "Xiao Jing and I will head back now. Thank you for your hospitality, Brother Shen and Sister-in-law."

Shen Fuhan nodded slightly. "Let's go quickly."

Wen Jiayue smiled and said, "Please take care, Your Highness."

She felt a little regretful, though, because she had only exchanged two words with Brother Dragonfly during this visit.

Another sentence is that when he first arrived, she exchanged polite greetings with him, and then Pei Shijing pulled her to find Zhao Zhao.

She hadn't even had time to arrange for someone to entertain him, but fortunately Shen Fuhan returned in time.

Pei Huaijin turned and left, the smile on his face gradually fading.

Pei Shijing, who was laughing happily, clearly sensed his low mood and asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Pei Huaijin didn't speak until he got into the carriage, at which point he spoke seriously.

"Xiao Jing, I didn't say anything to you just now because there were many people around, but you must remember that in the future, you should let your maid do some things in front of others."

Pei Shijing blinked: "What is it?"

"Regarding wiping your face," Pei Huaijin said slowly, "you've grown up now, and even though I'm your older brother, it's not convenient for me to do such things anymore."

Pei Shijing pouted and said, "But I just want you to do it, brother. You're the older brother, not an outsider."

“It’s fine inside the manor, but not outside,” Pei Huaijin coaxed gently. “Xiao Jing, be good.”

Pei Shijing snorted, "I don't want to!"

Pei Huaijin said helplessly, "If you don't listen, I won't bring you to the Marquis of Jing'an's residence next time."

She asked innocently, "Brother, do you want to come or not?"

Pei Huaijin was taken aback and asked, "What?"

"Never mind," Pei Shijing said with a smile, "I'll listen to my brother."

As she spoke, she took Pei Huaijin's arm and rested her head lazily on his shoulder.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, brother, please don't disturb me."

Pei Huaijin froze for a moment: "Xiao Jing, you'll be of marriageable age soon, this kind of behavior is inappropriate."

Pei Shijing looked completely innocent: "But you're the older brother, what does it matter?"

“Even my brother won’t do,” he pushed her away. “We’ll be at the manor soon, just hold on a little longer.”

Pei Shijing immediately burst into tears: "Brother, you don't like me anymore."

“No,” Pei Huaijin said patiently, “I was just reminding you…”

“That’s good,” she immediately leaned closer and nuzzled against his shoulder. “I love you the most, brother.”

Pei Huaijin took a deep breath and did not stop him.

Fine, I'll just treat her like my own sister.

Pei Shijing gently inhaled Pei Huaijin's scent; the calm fragrance of cypress made her feel exceptionally at ease.

Sooner or later, when her brother is no longer her brother, she will stand by his side in a different capacity.

The Marquis of Jing'an's residence.

After the Pei siblings left, Shen Fuhan also prepared to depart.

Seeing that his hands were empty, Wen Jiayue asked, "Lord Marquis, aren't you going to get the files?"

Shen Fuhan paused, realizing he had almost forgotten about this.

He then ordered his guards to fetch it.

"How could the Marquis be so forgetful?" Wen Jiayue looked at him suspiciously.

"I just forgot for a moment," Shen Fuhan said without changing his expression. "Thank you for reminding me, Ayue."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Don't meet with the Pei family members alone when they come again in the future."

Wen Jiayue asked, puzzled, "Why?"

Shen Fuhan didn't explain the reason, but instead said, "Next time, have Third Sister and Yao'er entertain the guests together."

"Third sister?" Wen Jiayue asked hesitantly, "She probably won't come, will she?"

Because of a mistake she made when she was young, Shen Funian has never received guests.

"How can you be so sure she won't come without even asking?" Shen Fuhan said. "If she really doesn't want to come, Yao'er coming will be the same."

Before he returned, Pei Huaijin must have found an opportunity to speak with her.

But he couldn't ask, otherwise it would seem too deliberate.

If Yao'er were there, he could ask Yao'er.

Wen Jiayue chuckled: "What use is a child like him?"

Shen Fuhan advised, "But you are too busy to be in two places at once. Why not have Yao'er come and keep you company? It would be better than neglecting the guests."

Wen Jiayue seemed to understand; what he said made sense.

"Alright, I'll send someone to inform Third Sister next time."

Shen Fuhan nodded in satisfaction: "If all goes well, an imperial edict will be delivered to your residence tonight. Just wait for the news."

Wen Jiayue's eyes widened: "An imperial title?"

She had expected it to be quick, but she hadn't expected it to be this fast.

“That’s right,” Shen Fuhan said. “Don’t be nervous, I’ll be with you then.”

With him around, Wen Jiayue does feel more relaxed.

She nodded: "Thank you, Your Excellency."

Shen Fuhan asked, "At a time like this, can't I at least say thank you, my husband?"

Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and said softly, "Thank you, my husband."

In any case, she should thank him for this. Since a simple "thank you, husband" can make him happy, it's just a casual remark, so why not do it?

Seeing how obedient she was, Shen Fuhan pressed his advantage: "Say thank you again, Brother Fuhan."

Wen Jiayue: "...?"

Her face flushed, she urged, "The guards are back, my lord, let's go quickly."

Shen Fuhan glanced back at the guards walking towards them.

The guard immediately stood still, then slowly retreated until he disappeared from sight.

Shen Fuhan asked slowly, "Where are the guards?"

Wen Jiayue frowned and pointed: "Isn't it right here..."

She was taken aback. Where were the guards?

Shen Fuhan asked leisurely, "Where?"

"It was definitely there just now," Wen Jiayue said, doubting her eyes. "Did I see wrong?"

“Hmm, you’re mistaken,” Shen Fuhan chuckled softly. “Speak, and he will appear after you finish.”

Wen Jiayue finally realized what was happening and said angrily, "How could you do this?!"

Shen Fuhan was actually playing her for a fool!

"I just wanted to hear you call out."

Shen Fuhan slowly approached her, and Wen Jiayue subconsciously retreated until she had nowhere left to retreat.

Seeing that her head was about to hit the wall, Shen Fuhan quickly reached out and placed his hand behind her head.

He used his other hand to brace himself against the wall, pinning her to the spot.

With only a small corner left, Wen Jiayue had nowhere to hide as Shen Fuhan's aura swept over her relentlessly.

She feigned composure and said, "My lord, please stop joking."

"What's all the fuss about?" Shen Fuhan curled his lips. "Ayue, I just heard you mention Brother Fuhan."

Wen Jiayue found it a bit strange and subconsciously asked, "Why did you suddenly ask me to call you that?"