Chapter 36: First Night Together

  "En." Pei Jun responded vaguely, swaggering into the small house of less than fifty square meters as if he were entering his own home, his clear eyes scanning the place.

  Her fingers swept across the coffee table and she raised an eyebrow, looking at it again, still clean.

  Pei Jun has a very severe obsessive-compulsive disorder for cleanliness. If some people can't stand being around others because they love cleanliness or don't want to be too close to others, then Pei Jun is pathologically obsessed with cleanliness. All his things have fixed places, he can't see any dust in his eyes, and he takes a bath twice a day, once in the morning and once at night.

  Tian Xin Nian had swept the floor, but because she was in a hurry, she didn't do it very thoroughly. The decorative table hadn't been wiped down either. Pei Jun looked at the thick layer of dust on his fingertips and glared at the woman behind him with disgust. "Are you even a woman? Your home is so dirty?"

  Yan Ning didn't tell him that this was already the cleanest her home had been, and at this time she could have straightforwardly told him, "Do you think I can sweep like this? If you don't like it, you clean it yourself." Her leg was broken, she couldn't do household chores, yeah, a very reasonable excuse.

  Ye Anning slept soundly, sitting on the sofa and staring at someone with wide eyes. She didn't think her home was small originally, but when he sat down, it felt like the sofa couldn't even fit him, and the whole room became crowded.

  "Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"

  "Whatever."

  "How about... green pepper with meat shreds, curry chicken nuggets, and a side of sour and spicy potato shreds?"

  Pei Jun raised an eyebrow, his mouth curving into a good-looking arc, and even his voice softened, "Good." He didn't expect her to be able to cook too, she's really not bad, it seems he underestimated her.

  Bai Jun had not yet finished praising her in his heart when he saw her pick up her mobile phone and look for the phone number on her notebook.

  "What's wrong?" Pei Jun already had a bad premonition.

  "Ordering food." Ye Anning said matter-of-factly.

  "Why don't you do it yourself?"

  Ye Anning looked up at him in a daze, "I don't know how to cook."

  Alright, Pei Jun was indeed not mistaken, she really has nothing to do with women, her personality is like a man, and even her life skills are like a man's. In today's society, even men should know how to cook a few dishes.

  Pei Jun got up and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, inside except for a few rotten fruits that couldn't be eaten, cleaner than her face, asked with suppressed anger, "Why is there no food at all?"

  Ye Anning lay on the sofa stretching her neck to look at him, "I don't know how to cook, what's the use of buying vegetables."

  Finally, at dinner, Pei Jun ate a mouthful of flavor enhancer according to Ye Anning's menu, and his eyebrows were furrowed without relaxing.

  Until the evening, the two people got along well, but when it was time to sleep, the problem arose. Ye Anning looked at the man who lifted the quilt and wanted to get into bed, shouting "What are you doing?"

  "Sleep." Pei Jun lifted the quilt and lay down, Ye Anning was stunned, a slap on his shoulder, "What are you doing? The sofa outside is where you sleep, get out!"

  Pei Jun turned over, the bed was too small, he directly rolled onto her body, his deep and mysterious eyes shining with a sharp light. "I have two surgeries tomorrow, sleep is crucial for me as it concerns other people's futures. Do you really think I should go sleep on the sofa and lose sleep?"

  "What's going on?" Ye Anning pointed at herself in disbelief. "You're not telling me to sleep on the sofa, are you?"