Ji Yao hung up the phone, her eyes rolled around, looking at Pei Yi, and said: "I will be in the group next week."

Pei Yi raised her eyebrows, "Director Zheng's play?"

Ji Yao nodded, "To celebrate my entry into the group, let's go out to eat."

Pei Yi thought for a while, and said with a smile: "We bought a lot of ingredients today and they won't be fresh if we don't eat them. So in order to celebrate our Yaoyao joining the group, I will cook tonight, okay?"

Ji Yao actually wanted to go out and spend money, now...

"Okay!" Ji Yao nodded, is it more important to spend money than to cook for her? No!

Pei Yi smiled, "Then I will prepare."

Ji Yao watched Pei Yi enter the kitchen, thought about it and wanted to take out her mobile phone. There are not too many ways to spend money without going out these days. Is she still afraid of not spending money?

She ran to the phone, sat cross-legged, tapping with her fingers.

After a while, the doorbell at home rang.

Pei Yi came out of the kitchen with a green onion in his hand, "Who will come at this time?"

"I'll open the door, I'll open the door, I bought something." Ji Yao put on her slippers and went to the door, thinking of something, turned around, and pointed at Pei Yi, "You go into the kitchen, don't come out later!"

Pei Yi raised his eyebrows, was disgusted, and felt sad. Forget it, don't care about her, he turned back to the kitchen.

After a while, several workers came in with a large box.

Pei Yi listened to the movement outside in the kitchen, and for a while, the people outside left.

He just walked out and saw the big massage chair in the living room at a glance.

"Are you not feeling well?" Pei Yi asked.

Ji Yao leaned on the massage chair and patted, “I bought it for you. I think you’ve always lowered your head to play with the computer recently. Your spine and neck are not good for a long time, so I bought it for you. ."

Pei Yi was very happy when she heard this, she had been paying attention to him.

"Di, the system prompts that Pei Yi's mood value is +30."

Ji Yao was happy and asked silently, "How much is Pei Yi's mood worth now?"

"Master, Pei Yi's mood value is now 150." Xiao Jiaojiao said.

Ji Yao was even more happy. The most expensive massage chair she bought in the store cost 43,200, and then multiplied by one hundred and five percent to make money.

Pei Yi walked up to her, rubbed her head, and said, "You can use the massage chair yourself, I don't need it temporarily."

After speaking, he was ready to go back to the kitchen.

The smile on Ji Yao's face is stiff, why don't you follow the routine!

"Wait!" Ji Yao stopped Pei Yi anxiously, "I bought it for you."

"I know." Pei Yi nodded, "I don't need it, you can use it."

"I……"

Ji Yao looked at him, then looked at the chair behind, and suddenly put people down on the chair.

Mandatory use is also used! Nothing wrong!

However, she did not expect that Pei Yi subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull her down on the massage chair.

Put your forehead against your forehead, look at your eyes, nose to nose, mouth to mouth.

Ji Yao blinked, blinked again, feeling the soft touch on her lips, and licked it subconsciously.

The light in Pei Yi's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the hand holding her waist unconsciously used a little force.

Below him, the massage chair was running.

There was a tingling sensation in his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of the massage chair or her.

Ji Yao was the first to react, and stood up while rubbing, "I...you..."

She could not speak, turned around and ran back to her room.

Pei Yi looked at the escaping little girl, slowly sat up from the massage chair, touched his lips, and chuckled.

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