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Chapter 110 Swimming Pool: Sweetie, I'll pay off your debt.

After riding around a few more times, Yan Zhuoyu stopped in front of Pei Weijin. She dismounted and casually handed the reins to Pei Weijin.

Knowing he was in a meeting, he deliberately avoided the camera and didn't make a sound.

Pei Weijin used the same trick again and disconnected the internet.

This time, a new reason was added: a message was left in the work group: "[The repairman is currently dealing with a wiring issue. A detailed solution will be sent to Meng Yuting later.]"

Once everything was arranged, Pei Weijin put away his phone and turned to Yan Zhuoyu.

Yan Zhuoyu was drinking water from her water bottle. Riding a horse under the blazing sun was enjoyable, but it was also really hot.

She adjusted her sun hat and said, "You haven't been to the company these past few days. You've been on the phone and in meetings non-stop. Why don't you go back and handle it? Don't let this interfere with important business."

Pei Weijin smiled and sent a message to his agent, asking him to come and take the horses. He replied, "Your company has excellent benefits, and I am also entitled to annual leave. Moreover, any unused annual leave from the previous year can be accumulated. So, I have 45 days left to take leave."

Yan Zhuoyu smiled and shook her head, placing her arm side by side with Pei Weijin's for comparison.

"Sigh, I've gotten quite tanned."

She glanced at Pei Weijin's watch and said, "Alright, that's enough practice for today. The audition is in the next few days, and you'll have to come with me for a photoshoot tomorrow. Thanks, Mr. Pei."

Pei Weijin smiled faintly and led her to the car: "It's no trouble at all, I'm happy to help."

Yan Zhuoyu habitually opened the back door and sank into the pile of cushions, feeling completely safe.

She suggested, "My house is almost fully renovated. Would you like to stay at my place tonight? I haven't had a chance to show you around properly before, and the pool is all filled with water again. If you want, we can go for a swim and relax."

Upon hearing this, Pei Weijin adjusted the navigation and drove to the Yan family's residence.

He also wanted to take a good look at the place where Yan Zhuoyu had lived all these years, to make up for the time they had missed.

Halfway through the drive, Yan Zhuoyu smiled and said, "I told you before that I'd let you try the takeout I ordered myself, and tonight you'll have that chance."

Pei Weijin chuckled: "That would be my honor."

"However, takeout can't compare to the hygiene of home-cooked meals. Should I have the housekeeper deliver the ingredients, or should we go buy them ourselves?"

Yan Zhuoyu secretly glanced at Pei Weijin a few times.

The two of them never engaged in the usual romantic activities of shopping together at the supermarket on weekends, like ordinary couples.

She was tempted to go shopping together, but the thought of Pei Weijin's striking face made her hesitate, and she eventually gave up reluctantly.

"Forget it, let's just order online. It can be delivered in half an hour. The roads are difficult to travel at night, and Uncle Tian is getting old, so it's not convenient for him."

Pei Weijin seemed to see what she was thinking and said, "I can arrange for security to clear the area."

Yan Zhuoyu shook her head: "It's rush hour now. Office workers finally have a little time to come out and stroll around. We can't let them make a wasted trip."

Pei Weijin remained silent, but in his heart he was thinking that he might be able to build a private supermarket.

People around him were already selecting ingredients, occasionally asking him what he wanted to eat.

When the car arrived at the Yan family's house, the deliveryman had already neatly placed the shopping bags at the door.

Just as Yan Zhuoyu was about to pick up the shopping bag, Pei Weijin picked it up first.

He walked ahead, then turned back to signal her to come and open the door.

"Boys are strong and good at doing housework."

"Okay."

Yan Zhuoyu, always eager to take advantage of the situation, simply tossed him the key to the front door: "Then I'll leave this small matter of opening the door to you."

The courtyard has been carefully renovated, almost erasing all traces left by Yan Shuting's family. The withered green plants have been removed and replaced, and the graffiti left by the children on the bluestone path has been cleaned up, restoring it to its original cleanliness.

The courtyard recreates the charm of the Chinese courtyard as originally designed by Jiang Yuelin, with large, lush green banana leaves swaying gently in the wind, and artificial hills and flowing water arranged in a well-organized manner.

The backyard pool has also been renovated, and two lounge chairs have been placed next to it.

After dinner, Yan Zhuoyu changed into a light pink swimsuit. Her skin looked even whiter and more supple in the water, and her rosy lips were sexy and alluring.

She lay lazily on the adorable little yellow duck swimming ring, gazing at Pei Weijin who was walking towards her.

Pei Weijin's eyes were filled with a smile. His upper body was bare, his shoulders were broad and his back was thick, his abs were firm, and his waist was strong and muscular. His clearly visible V-line was half hidden at the edge of his pure black swim trunks, making people want to explore it further.

Despite his domineering CEO-like demeanor, he acted like a butler, diligently bringing out a plate of sliced ​​fruit and red wine, which he then placed on the floating table.

The moonlight spilled onto the shimmering surface of the pool, creating a dreamlike scene.

Yan Zhuoyu swam to the edge of the pool with the little yellow duck in her arms, playfully beckoning to Pei Weijin with her finger, her eyes also restlessly sizing up his muscular physique.

"Xiao Pei, you have made great contributions to the Yan family over the years, but you are at the prime of your life. Are you willing to remain an unknown housekeeper forever?"

Pei Weijin leaned down slightly, and Yan Zhuoyu took the opportunity to hook the edge of his swimming trunks, gently pulling him into the water.

She pressed Pei Weijin against the pool wall, wantonly lifting his chin while her other hand roamed over his abs.

Pei Weijin lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and said in a low and restrained voice, "Miss Yan, please have some self-respect."

Yan Zhuoyu gave an "oh," knowing when to stop, and left after teasing him enough.

"That won't work. We have to take photos tomorrow. The marks on my body have finally faded, and we can't afford to have new ones appear."

She lazily reached out to grab the floating little yellow duck, but was suddenly grabbed by the ankle by Pei Weijin behind her.

Ripples spread across the water's surface, causing the wine glass floating on the table to sway and spill a few drops of glistening wine.

Pei Weijin carried Yan Zhuoyu to the edge of the pool and sat her down. The two of them were of different heights, and he looked at her at eye level, directly facing the pink skirt with gold trim.

The skirt, half-submerged in the water, swayed gracefully like decaying peach petals.

"What are you doing."

Yan Zhuoyu moved her legs, but she couldn't resist his strength at all.

"Xiao Pei wants to serve Miss Yan."

The pink dress with gold trim was carelessly tossed onto a little yellow duck, carried further and further away by the waves.

Yan Zhuoyu's knee touched his ear, her slender white fingers pressed against the edge of the pool, searching for a foothold, but to no avail.

"Don't do this..."

The unfamiliar touch made her voice sound a little flustered.

Pei Weijin raised his head, his pale pink lips glistening with moisture. He licked them unconsciously, then wrapped his arms tightly around Yan Zhuoyu's lower back, pulling her closer to him.

Yan Zhuoyu was teased by him and her eyes welled up with tears, but she still tried her best to remain rational: "Don't leave any marks. There are a lot of things to do in the next few days, and I still have auditions."

Pei Weijin's voice was somewhat muffled: "We can't see it from here."

Not long after Yan Zhuoyu came out of the pool, the water droplets on her upper body were cool from the wind. She whispered, "If these two places are seen, you'll be green with envy."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Yan Zhuoyu realized something was wrong. The person in front of her let go of her mouth and stared at her dangerously.

Before she could explain, Pei Weijin had already pulled her back into the water and swam with her to the other side of the pool.

Pei Weijin thoughtfully found a good spot for Yan Zhuoyu so she could hold onto the railing.

The starlight and the pool water reflected each other, and the two figures were closely intertwined in the water.

He leaned close to Yan Zhuoyu's ear and sank into the water: "My dear, I'll pay off your debt."