The richest man really has no money

Pei Qi'an still didn't want his wife to see him dancing.

Although the perfect image has been shattered all over the place, what is the difference between being caught by his wife and asking him to learn to dance in front of his wife when he is sober, and throwing him naked on the street for people to watch!

Absolutely impossible!

So when Ying Jiatong felt that he had almost rested and proposed to go back to the dance studio to continue practicing, Pei Qi'an's expression changed immediately, and he covered his forehead with a painful expression: "Ah, my head!"

Ying Jiatong's expression tightened, "How is it? It still hurts now?"

Such a grown-up person still has to pretend to be sick to achieve his goal, Pei Qi'an blushed, but he finally gave up for his own face, and nodded weakly: "It hurts..."

The two of them have been bored here for a long time. It has been a while since Pei Qi'an bumped their heads just now. It stands to reason that the collision should be almost better now. Ying Jiatong saw that Pei Qi'an didn't look uncomfortable before mentioning it. Back to the dance studio, when he heard the pain, his heart suddenly jumped.

"Is it the pain in the wound or the pain in the head?" Ying Jiatong asked anxiously, "Do you feel dizzy or nauseous?"

Pei Qi'an didn't know what it felt like for an ordinary person to hit his head. He didn't feel it at all anyway, thinking about how serious it should be if he pretended to be sick.After thinking for a while, he nodded: "A little bit."

Ying Jiatong really became more nervous, "No, this may be a symptom of a mild concussion. I'll call the program team and ask him to take us to the hospital."

Then he took out his phone and prepared to dial.

Seeing how this was possible, Pei Qi'an called the program team to investigate. He would definitely have to reveal his secrets. By then, the entire program team would know that he was pretending to be sick like a child in order not to embarrass himself in front of his wife!

The key point is that the daughter-in-law knows the truth, maybe what she will think of him!

Pei Qi'an turned his mind to the telegram, and quickly stopped Ying Jiatong: "Hey, no... I suddenly feel less pain. Maybe... Maybe it's because I stayed up too late tonight, and I'm dizzy due to lack of sleep! Go back to sleep for a while and you'll be fine. !"

Ying Jiatong looked at the time and found that it was already past two o'clock in the morning. The program team also asked the contestants to get up at eight o'clock every day for training, and there was indeed not enough sleep time.

But he was still a little suspicious, "Is it really all right?"

"It's really fine! If you don't believe me, I'll go back and practice dancing for you to see!"

It's a small matter to be ashamed, but it's not good to let your wife know that he's cheating!

In order to prove the authenticity of what he said, Pei Qi'an nodded seriously, and he didn't know if he was using too much force or what. He really felt that the spot on his forehead was swollen, and he let out an "ouch" in pain.

Ying Jiatong became even more worried when he saw it, but he couldn't resist Pei Qi'an, so he let go and went back to the dormitory with Pei Qi'an.

On the way back, Pei Qi'an remembered to ask Ying Jiatong: "But daughter-in-law, you didn't sleep in the dormitory at this time, why did you come to the dance studio?"

He is behind his wife's back to hurry up and practice dancing, so as not to be ashamed when he formally learns the dance the next day. What is the daughter-in-law doing for it?

Shouldn't you have found something?

Pei Qi'an's heart tightened, and he suddenly became nervous.

Ying Jiatong didn't notice his little thoughts.

"I heard the sound of the door opening from your side. Come out..." Ying Jiatong paused for a moment, saying that she thought he was going to sleep with her at first, "I just saw you entering the stairwell when I came out. So It’s too late to disturb others, so I’ll follow you to see where you’re going.”

He was telling the truth, but the suspicious pause caught Pei Qi'an's attention.

First Young Master Pei was very confident in his motor nerves, and he was sure that the whole process from going out to rushing into the stairs would take no more than three seconds.

Unless you get up and open the door immediately when you hear the sound, you will definitely not be able to keep up with his speed!

According to the experience of getting along in the past, the daughter-in-law is not usually the kind of person who will open the door casually.When I lived in the alley, no amount of movement outside the door would affect my daughter-in-law's work in the slightest. Why not only opened the door today, but also followed him to the dance classroom?

Something is wrong!

The brain that was pinched by the corner of the dance room suddenly became brighter. The more Mr. Pei thought about it, the more he felt terrified of thinking carefully. He couldn't help but began to recall the things he had done during this period, and wondered if he was too lax and let his wife I noticed some clues.

Could it be that he asked the hotel manager to secretly replace the chef of the daughter-in-law's green banquet with a Michelin-starred chef, and the daughter-in-law ate the familiar taste of the crew's box lunch?

Or was it charging water and electricity bills at the end of last month, cheating the annoying tenant of my aunt's house by 800 yuan, and the other party ran to sue the wife?

Or the last time he sneaked out, the lollipop he bought and hid under the pillow was discovered by his wife?

……

Pei Qi'an was puzzled, but when he saw the clothes on Ying Jiatong's body that were obviously much better than when they first got together, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He grabbed Ying Jiatong's hand: "Daughter-in-law, do you have any plans for tomorrow night? If not, let's go somewhere together?"

Ying Jiatong raised her eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

However, Pei Qi'an blinked at him mysteriously: "You will know when you go."

As he said that, he pinched Ying Jiatong's cold fingers, seeing no one around, he became more courageous, and took advantage of the opportunity to stuff it into his warm pocket.

Ying Jiatong's ears felt hot, and she couldn't help but feel a little anticipation.

What he didn't know was that after the two returned to the dormitory and said good night to each other, Pei Qi'an closed the door, and immediately rushed to the bed, dragged Haha, who was sleeping soundly, out of the bed, and then grabbed its sheet and quilt cover , twisted into long strips, one end was tied to the bedpost, and the other end was thrown out the window!

Pei Qi'an tested the firmness of the bed posts, and repeatedly told Haha: "At least tonight, absolutely don't tear down the bed, OK?"

Under Haha's half-comprehensive eyes, Pei Qi'an took a deep breath, grabbed the rope made up of sheets and quilts, and walked along the outer wall from the window on the second floor to the grass on the first floor, patting the dust on his body, Then he rushed into the night without stopping.

Since his wife will find out if he opens the door, he should go through the window!

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.A real warrior dares to face the bleakness of life!

The program crew arranged for him to be in a group with his wife, so he must not lose face as an offender!

Pei Qi'an galloped towards the dance room with arrogance, and behind him, in the room hung with a long sheet and quilt cover, Haha was suddenly startled by a knock on the door behind him.

"Qian, I brought you a hot towel. If the injury on your forehead is not healed, it may swell up tomorrow... Qian? Have you slept yet?"

Hearing the voice of his other master, Haha immediately became excited, flicking his tail and rushed to the door: "Wow!"

"..."

Ying Jiatong suddenly felt a little funny, but when Pei Qi'an was really too tired and fell asleep, he didn't plan to wake him up again, and went back to sleep with a towel.

There are still a few days before the performance, so the swelling should be gone.

So Young Master Pei struggled all night in the dance room, but was woken up by a scream the next day.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, he saw the familiar faces of his teammates. Before Dashao Pei's sleepy mind could figure out what was going on, the other party pointed to his head and waved to the other companions excitedly: "Come on quickly! Boss!" Pei has become King Silver Horn!"

What Silver Horn King?

Pei Qi'an slapped his hands away impatiently, looked at the surrounding environment, and then remembered that he was too tired from practicing last night, so he fell asleep on the floor of the dance room.

Fortunately, the heating in the dance room was always on, so he didn't catch a cold.

But he didn't go back all night, so he won't be discovered by his wife, right?

It must be too late to go back to the dormitory and pretend that he just woke up. He hurriedly got up, ready to go to a nearby breakfast shop to buy some hot breakfast, but when he looked up, he met his teammates who pushed the door open.

The teammates looked at him very strangely, surprised and a little funny, but they still wanted to hold back, and the expressions on their faces were extremely distorted.

Pei Qi'an had a question mark on his face, "Why are you making such an expression? Is there something on my face?"

Everyone nodded and then shook their heads, making Pei Qi'an even more confused.

In the end, it was Pei Qi'an who wanted to roll his eyes, and glanced at the mirror on the entire wall next to him, and he froze for a moment.

What is this huge bag on his forehead!

I saw a small blue bag protruding from the perfect and handsome forehead of Young Master Pei. The small bag itself is not too big, but it grows on the most obvious corner of the forehead, and it has an extremely shocking visual effect in an instant.

Pei Qi'an subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and grinned instantly in pain.

What the hell is going on here!

Someone plotted against him while he was asleep?

Damn... How can he still see his wife? !

First Young Master Pei was stunned, while at the same time, Ying Jiatong knocked on the bedroom door for a long time, only to be answered by barking dogs. He was wondering where Pei Qi'an had gone early in the morning, and when he went downstairs, he heard two contestants talking behind him.

"I wipe it, I don't know which vicious guy upstairs has dried the sheets and quilts outside our window. Good guy, I almost died of fright when I got up at night to go to the toilet!"

"Don't mention it, I have insomnia. I didn't feel sleepy until two or three o'clock in the morning. Suddenly there was the sound of the bed hitting the wall next door. It didn't help to knock on the wall. I kept my eyes open until dawn! What do you think the next door is doing? ? Those who didn’t know thought he was hiding someone in the house…”

Ying Jiatong didn't take the initiative to care about other people's private affairs, and she didn't care after listening to it, but she was affected in the end, and looked back when she walked to the intersection and turned.

There is indeed a very long bed sheet hanging outside the window on the second floor. It was all agreed by the program team, and it is impossible to tell who it is. A dog's head, sticking its tongue out at him cheerfully.

"........."

Ying Jiatong couldn't help but fell into deep thought.