Chapter 864 Close Relationship

Lin Yan confirmed with Cheng Mo several times that the signature sent over in the morning was indeed Pei Yucheng's handwriting and there was nothing wrong with it.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan's mind was in chaos.

Is the signature in the morning the handwriting of Pei Yucheng? How can this be!

Those names were obviously signed by "her hand", okay!

Lin Yan remembered the content about brain development in the book she had read before, and became more and more suspicious that someone might have deliberately used brain wave transfer to temporarily control her body.

The question now is, who is the consciousness that controls her body?

Who could understand Pei Yucheng to this extent? Not only are you familiar with the passwords for his various devices and the locations of items, but you can even imitate his handwriting to the point that even professional identification cannot detect it?

With Pei Yucheng's character, who could be so close to Pei Yucheng?

With this kind of relationship, it’s not an exaggeration to say she’s his wife!

Before, she thought it was the "pervert"'s wishful thinking, but now it seems that this level of intimacy is definitely not wishful thinking.

An unknown fire surged up in Lin Yan's heart. Even her real girlfriend didn't get this kind of treatment!

Lin Yan was standing in the living room making various speculations. Behind him, Pei Yucheng's bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"Pei Yucheng..." Lin Yan heard the sound and turned around subconsciously, "Are you awake so early?"

Lin Yan herself didn't notice it. Unknowingly, her name for Pei Yucheng had changed from Mr. Pei to "Pei Yucheng".

"What's wrong with you?" Pei Yucheng looked a little anxious and asked as soon as he saw Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was stunned when he heard this, "Huh?"

There was a thin layer of sweat on Pei Yucheng's forehead. He walked quickly to Lin Yan and stretched out his hand to cover Lin Yan's belly, "Is this here?"

Lin Yan blinked, "Uh... you... how do you know?"

Pei Yucheng's expression froze, and there seemed to be a trace of annoyance in his eyes, and then he said calmly, "I just saw you holding your stomach and looking uncomfortable."

When did Pei Yucheng see it? Was she holding her stomach just now?

But Lin Yan was thinking about something just now and didn't pay attention.

Strange... This seemed to be not the first time. Every time she felt unwell, Pei Yucheng seemed to know it, and he was so precise that he even knew the location.

"Where does it hurt?" Pei Yucheng asked.

Lin Yan was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly, "It's okay...it's just a stomachache...a minor problem..."

Pei Yucheng hurriedly picked up the coat on the side and put it on, "No, I'll take you to the hospital."

Lin Yan was anxious and took Pei Yucheng's hand. He could only say helplessly, "You are still sick. Why are you running around? I'm fine. I'm really fine. It's just... my period!"

Pei Yucheng was startled when he heard this. Uneasiness seemed to flash across Qingjun's face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay..."

It turned out to be my menstrual period, no wonder.

If she had woken up later, she would not have been in so much pain.

"I'll make you some brown sugar water," Pei Yucheng said.

As soon as he heard that Pei Yucheng was about to cook, Lin Yan was so frightened that he suddenly woke up and said, "No, no, no, I don't feel pain anymore, not at all!"

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Yeah, it really doesn't hurt anymore. Why did I lie to you! By the way, Pei Yucheng, I just have something very important to ask you!" Lin Yan hurriedly changed the subject.

"What's the matter? You ask."