Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

These days, Pei Heng lived in the Zhou family like a non-staff member.

The Pei family's economic development is mainly in overseas markets, so Pei's parents are abroad all year round. No one cares whether Pei Heng returns home or not, which creates a lot of room for Zhou Zhi's tasks.

"Fiancée, fiancée!"

As soon as they heard the voice, everyone knew who was coming.

Today is her eighteenth birthday, and the Zhou family held a dinner for her, or rather, a dinner for something else.

Zhou Zhi knew what his posture was and what his expression was without turning around to look.

In the past, she didn't believe that anyone could really imagine a person's expression and movements based on the sound of the voice, but now the image that emerged in her mind was denying her past cognition.

She heard his voice and turned around, but she didn't see him. The first thing that caught her eye was an extremely exaggerated bouquet of flowers.

Zhou Zhi likes flowers very much, especially red roses.

Maybe it was because the red roses gave her a sense of boldness and confidence that she had never had before.

Zhou Zhi bowed his head and smelled the bouquet of flowers, "It smells good and looks beautiful."

Pei Heng then poked his head out from behind the flowers. It was just as Zhou Zhi had imagined. The young man was flamboyant and unabashedly happy. Pei Heng said, "The flowers were picked from the manor yesterday and flown back today by a privateer. I trimmed them myself when they came back. Do you think they look good? There were some accidents on the way and we were almost late. I carried them all the way here by myself. I was so tired. But seeing how happy my fiancée was, I suddenly didn't feel so tired. Sure enough, my fiancée is my only source of motivation..."

Pei Heng said a lot, and Zhou Zhi just listened with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"If you're tired, just let me hold you."

Zhou Zhi reached out to take it, but Pei Heng dodged his hand to the side, not letting her take the flower: "But I don't want my fiancée to be tired..."

Pei Heng glanced quickly at Zhou Zhi.

"Of course, if my fiancée insists on holding it, I can certainly give it to her, but you have to wait."

"Why wait any longer?"

Pei Heng looked at her mysteriously, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

He called a waiter, and after handing him the flowers, he naturally opened his arms towards Zhou Zhi: "This is how I can hug you properly."

Zhou Zhi was speechless.

It's really cunning.

But, it's really cute.

Pei Heng looked at her eagerly, and Zhou Zhi just kept looking at him.

The guests were coming and going around, and the already outstanding men and women were the protagonists of the banquet, so many people set their eyes on them.

"No way, my fiancée would let me do this..."

"unwilling."

Before Pei Heng could finish his speech, Zhou Zhi interrupted him.

Safely, smell the remaining rose scent in his arms.

It was just a brief hug, but it could easily make Zhou Zhi smell the same scent as him.

"I love so much."

Pei Heng said softly to Zhou Zhi when he let go.

"You are very cute." Zhou Zhi let go of her hand, raising his eyebrows.

Pei Heng opened his mouth, but still said, "Fiancée, I don't like this answer."

Under Pei Heng's gaze, Zhou Zhi replied with a universal formula that made him look ridiculous - "Got it."

"You are just playing tricks on me. You are just taking advantage of the fact that I like you, right?"

Zhou Zhi vaguely avoided the question, but the smile on his lips was always so decent and generous.

Pei Heng decided to forgive her first.

After all, he couldn't force her to do something he was willing to do.

As we all know, there is a speech to be made, which is always nothing more than those official words of thanks. Everyone listens attentively to save face, but some people seem to be born to become the protagonist in her eyes.

In other words, there is always someone who acts as a little eye-catcher in her world.

Everyone else was just listening because they knew how boring and tedious it was, but he was the only one holding up his phone and filming.

After he stepped down, Zhou Zhi asked him, "Did you know there was a camera recording behind you?"

Pei Heng nodded: "I know."

"You still took the photo knowing that?"

"This is different. This is my perspective, my unique perspective. When we get older, it will be very interesting to watch. Those cameras can't take pictures as good as mine."

He said it so naturally, as if it really should be so. Zhou Zhi didn't know what to say in response to him for a moment.

He is very sincere.

He is really sincere now.

But what about the future?

He once liked Zhou Anan very much, but he changed his mind.

Perhaps his sincerity towards her now will turn into a knife one day in the future, and he will show no mercy even if it means piercing her heart.

Zhou Zhi doesn't know how to gamble.

It was hard for her to believe that Pei Heng could really do this in the years to come...

Zhou Zhi looked at Pei Heng who seemed to be asking for praise, and finally swallowed his messy thoughts.

"Hehe, thank you."

"I don't need to thank you for your kindness, otherwise you would have given me your body..."

"That's enough for you."