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Just when several people fell into silence, the door of the villa was also opened.

At this time, several friends came over with several gifts in their hands.

Luo Yongze had some supplements in his hand, and his face was full of worry.

Deng Shiyun walked in with a big bag of snacks.

Chen Qing's complexion is a little better, at least it can stabilize everyone's emotions.

Holding the medical tools he had prepared in his hands, he walked quickly towards the room.

Sitting by the bed, Lu Zhiming frowned slightly when he heard real footsteps coming from outside.

Pei Chengyi also shifted her gaze to the door and stood up.

Before she could turn around, Lu Zhiming put on a Mickey-colored coat.

When everyone walked in, there was eager worry in their eyes.

Chen Qing immediately stepped forward and put her hand on Pei Chengyi's veins, but felt something was wrong.

He silently stared at Pei Chengyi and Lu Zhiming staggering back and forth between their figures.

Soon, Pei Chengyi also stared at him coldly without saying a word.

Deng Shiyun quickly ran up to hold Pei Chengyi's wrist, looking at her flushed face with some concern.

"What's wrong with you? When I called you just now, I heard that you were sick, so I came here quickly. What's the matter with you?"

Deng Shiyun's eyes were filled with a little anxiety.

She quickly put her hand on Pei Chengyi's forehead, but only felt a cold touch.

Pei Chengyi also immediately dodged back half a second later, avoiding her contact.

Chen Qing slowly looked at the worried crowd behind her, a trace of helplessness and calm flashed in her eyes.

"Don't worry, everyone. There's nothing wrong with her body. It's just a misunderstanding."

Lu Zhiming stood on one side, put his hands in his pockets, and called Linger on the side to prepare some food.

Everyone was panting and staring at Pei Chengyi with lingering fear, and finally a comfortable smile appeared on their faces.

"That's great, I thought something happened to you."

Lu Zhiming stood on the side without saying a word, just staring at you coldly, with a hint of apology and embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

"I was a little impatient at the time, so I said these things and caused everyone to misunderstand. I'm really sorry. In order to express my apology, I hope everyone can stay here for dinner today, and I will personally entertain you."

Deng Shiyun took Pei Chengyi's hand, obviously very happy.

With a smile in the corner of her eyes, she took out her phone from her pocket and showed Pei Chengyi the photos she took at the music festival.

Several men walked aside and chatted about other commercial topics.

Soon, Lu Zhiming stared at Chenqing very seriously, with a slight worry flashing in his eyes.

"Just now you took Yiyi's pulse, I wonder if you saw any other problems."

Chen Qing shook her head slightly, staring at him seriously.

"No, don't worry."

After speaking, he smiled again.

"Besides the previous experimental projects, my junior sister has never used her body so desperately, so you don't have to worry too much."

Lu Zhiming nodded, but the worry in his eyes never diminished.

After inviting the two of them downstairs, he took out a few bags of precious tea from the study behind him.

The aroma of tea soon wafted through the noses of several people.

At noon, after entertaining a few people for dinner, only Pei Chengyi, Lu Zhiming and Ling'er were left in the villa.

Ling'er was relieved the moment she learned that Pei Chengyi was fine, and she was holding her book and reading it.

Pei Chengyi stared at Lu Zhiming helplessly, and put her hand on his chin.

There was a hint of a smile in her eyes, and the slightly frowned brows also melted away.

"You are so stupid."

Her tone was very cold, but a faint smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth.

Soon she put her hand down, and just when she was about to turn around, Lu Zhiming gently grabbed her wrist.

"Because of this incident, I am really sorry to stir up a lot of your friends."

He lowered his head, with a pair of innocent eyes under the curly eyelashes, and the thin tip of his nose was facing her supportively.

Pei Chengyi gently placed her hand on top of his head.

A trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and then it turned into a warm smile.

"Need not."

She raised Lu Zhiming's jaw silently, and her eyes were fixed on his eyebrows.

She blinked lightly, then kissed him.

"You didn't mean to do this, and I didn't take it to heart."

After Lu Zhiming heard this, he nodded immediately.

The atmosphere between the two became a little ambiguous.

There was a hint of ambiguity in the eyes of the two of them looking at each other.

Lu Zhiming gently brushed Pei Chengyi's hair that was resting next to her ear, with a smile in his eyes.

He raised his sharp eyebrows, then put his head on Pei Chengyi's shoulder, and lightly bit her neck.

"Don't call me when you drink alone, cheapskate."

The deep and hoarse voice spoke of a different kind of emotion, with a bit of laziness and domineering, revealing a different flavor.

Just when the two were about to continue talking, they suddenly heard a moderate noise from outside the door, and soon there was a knock on the door.

After opening the door, Pei Chengyi saw Ling'er standing at the door.

Ling'er stared at her bluntly, her eyes full of naked desire.

"When will you take me to the lab?"

Pei Chengyi folded her hands on her chest and stared at him coldly.

"Not in a hurry."

After getting the answer, Ling'er walked away without looking back.

Soon, Lu Zhiming saw a small figure walking down the stairs, looking extremely indifferent and out of tune with this family.

When Lu Zhiming appeared beside Pei Chengyi, he put one hand on the door frame beside him.

A little smile and disdain flashed in his cold sharp eyes.

Pei Chengyi glanced at him coldly.

Turning around and going back to the room, he picked up his laptop and started to deal with official business. After half an hour, he wrote the paper in his hand.

Throughout the afternoon, she prepared all kinds of materials needed for graduation.

She lay back, a pair of slender and powerful hands stretched out, intertwined lazily in the air.

Seeing her serious look, Lu Zhiming just chuckled.

He put his hand on his forehead and chin, staring at Pei Chengyi intently.

Ling'er put the finished book on the shelf, and took out another book from the bottom floor.

He has almost finished reading the books here, and if he continues like this, he will just continue to repeat them boringly.

He silently took out his mobile phone, and there were very few contacts on it.

Seeing a familiar name, a gloomy and unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and he just stared hesitantly.

The name reflected on the phone screen is the old man.

Three seconds later, he put the phone back and stared coldly at the book in his hand, forcing himself to immerse himself in the study of the book.