Throwing Herself into His Arms

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In the spacious study, Pei Huai was lying quietly on a recliner with a bottle of Xanax beside him.

He had just finished reading the contract and had taken a pill. He wanted to have a good rest.

After having the dream of being in the bathhouse some time ago, he had not slept well.

At this moment, he was in a deep sleep. The phone next to him rang twice but he did not react.

Outside the door, Pei Xi showed Pei Qingshen the WeChat message she had sent to Pei Song.

"Grandpa, if he didn't reply, that means it's okay, right?"

Pei Qingshen also thought so and smiled at Su Ji, "you can go in. He's in the study!"

When Su Ji arrived at the Pei family's house, she went straight to the study where the painting was hung. Now that she had obtained permission, she nodded and entered the study.

She had prepared her moves in advance, but when she entered, she found Pei Huai sleeping.

He was lucky.