Hua Yun jumped tiredly, while on this side Song Yuqiao was dancing very close to Pei Si Cheng, and suddenly pounced over, pulling Song Yuqiao: "What are you doing!"

  Song Yuqiao was startled in her heart. She hurriedly supported Hua Zhen who was about to fall to the ground. Pei Si Cheng had already retreated a step back.

  "China's Wings!"

  Huajian let out a retch and covered her mouth before rushing out of the crowd to the restroom.

  Song Yuqiao hastily followed Hua Zhen's back, and when they walked out of the dance pool, she glanced back at Pei Si Cheng, whose gaze was following her. She quickly withdrew her gaze and followed Hua Zhen to the restroom.

  Hua Yun got drunk, drank to the point of collapse, and after vomiting in the bathroom, she almost fainted. Song Yuqiao supported her, with almost all her weight pressed on him. Song Yuqiao walked a bit crookedly.

  She was half asleep and half awake, but Zhang Menglin wasn't.

  Zhang Menglin didn't drink, so the scene just now in the dance pool, she saw it with her own eyes, and naturally also caught a glimpse of Pei Si's gentle affection that had never been shown to her before, perhaps not even to his sister before. Although it was only for an instant, she saw it clearly.

  This woman...

  Zhang Menglin's gaze towards Song Yuqiao was already slightly tinged with hostility.

  As a woman's sixth sense intuition, this woman must be more than just Huaiyu's best friend to Pei Si Cheng!

  Pei Si Cheng saw Song Yu Qiao struggling to support the drunken Hua Zhen, so he let Li Bei go and support Hua Zhen instead: "You send Hua Zhen back to the Hua residence."

  Alright.

  Li Bei helped Huazhen up and thought to herself: The purpose of calling me here is probably just to clear away all the obstacles for you, boss.

  Pei Si Cheng drove a car to send Song Yu Qiao. Zhang Meng Lin shook off the agent behind her and said, "Brother-in-law, I also want to ride in your car!"

  Her words were extremely spoiled and coquettish, with a playful smile on her face.

  Song Yuqiao saw Zhang Menglin following over and tactfully said: "I'll just take a taxi back, Director Pei you send Miss Zhang back."

  Pais Cheng had the car door half open, his finger tapping on the roof. He only said two words: "Get in."

  Song Yuqiao moved her lips slightly, and Pei Si Cheng said again: "Don't make me ask you for the third time, huh?"

  Zhang Menglin listened to Pei Si Cheng's tone and was already anxious and furious.

  This is simply the tone of a domineering president, isn't it? When has Pei Si Cheng ever spoken to her in this domineering tone? In fact, she's the one who wants to be the heroine of "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"! Where did this Song Yu Qiao come from, anyway?

  Song Yuqiao got on the car, and Pei Shichen turned to Zhang Menglin and said: "You rest well, there is another set of promotional videos to be shot tomorrow." As he spoke, he called over Zhang Menglin's agent, "Recently, all of Menglin's contracts have been coming to me for signing. Just like those trash TV dramas, you can directly filter them out and don't need to show them to me anymore."

  The broker nodded hastily: "Yes, I understand."

  Her private car drove away, Zhang Menglin stood still for a while, waiting until the broker came to open the door and drive over before she moved her wrist and got in.

  Zhang Menglin asked: "What is the relationship between Song Yuqiao and Pei Sicheng just now?"

  The broker didn't mind this matter, and casually said: "Is it again about finding a mother for Young Master Pei? I heard two days ago that Old Man Pei scolded Third Young Master Pei severely when he returned from Guangzhou, almost using physical force on his son.

  ………………

  News spreads quickly within our circle, indeed it does.

  Old Master Pei, Pei Linfeng, had just returned from a certain military district in Guangzhou and was standing at the gate of his own courtyard when he saw a woman wearing a seductive cheongsam with big wavy curls on her head and eye shadow thicker than city walls.

  Pei Linfeng hated this kind of heavily made-up and flirtatious woman the most, looking completely unvirtuous.

  "This woman is telling the gatekeeper at the entrance: 'I'm looking for Master Pei San, I am Xia Chuchu! Look, this is my ID card! My ID card has been used for ten years, and it's always had this name!'"

  The gatekeeper was very annoyed, this is already the thirtieth Xia Chuchu who came to the door for a week.

  It's really puzzling why the third young master announced such a name in the magazine, and suddenly so many Xia Chuchu appeared out of thin air, like mushrooms after a spring rain.

  Pei Linfeng told the driver to stop the car and get out to ask what was going on, but when the driver came back, all he said was this.

  The woman in front was also a straightforward person, directly coming to pull the carriage of Lord Pei. She thought that the one sitting inside was the head of the Pei family and cried out: "Big brother! Please help me out, my mother and I have been separated for five years because of Pei Linfeng's disagreement, now please fulfill our wish!"

  Pei Linfeng: "......"

  Is he the kind of parent who doesn't understand his children? Dammit, wasn't it Pei Si who brought back a baby from abroad in the first place? He hasn't even seen his daughter-in-law's hair!

  The driver in front couldn't help but touch his nose.

  Really didn't know that the old man Pei was in this car? This one sentence directly stirred up the relationship between these three father and son, don't know if it's intentional or not...

  So, Pei Linfeng returned home and the first thing he did was to hold a family meeting. Except for the youngest daughter who was studying in Europe and didn't need to return, everyone else attended the emergency meeting, especially targeting the two lifelong bachelors of the Pei family.

  ………………

  That night, when Song Yuqiao returned home and was about to sleep, she deliberately put on the stereo and did some sleep exercises. However, as she stretched her body, she felt like a pair of eyes were staring at her from the dark, then said "Let me teach you how to dance."

  Then, Paeis Cheong's profile appeared before his eyes.

  She felt like she was really going crazy.

  So, in the middle of the night, I fumbled in the dark to find Song Shuying: "Sister, are you asleep?"

  Song Shuying was leaning against the headboard reading a book and said, "None of your business, can't sleep?"

  "I want to tell you something," Song Yuqiao said with a smile, closing the door behind her and walking over to take the book out of Song Shuying's hand. She took a look at the title on the cover, "Anatomy of Corpses?! Sister, are you trying to calm your nerves?!"

  Song Shuying lay down beside him and let Song Yuqiao sit up: "In the past, when I was dissecting in school, it was more disgusting than this."

  "You're pregnant now, you don't want the child to become a killer as soon as they're born, do you?" Song Yuqiao lay beside Song Shuying and said, "Now just read some pregnancy care manuals or something, at most read some essays."

  "Alright, what did you come to say to me?" Song Shuying raised her hand and dimmed the ceiling lamp above her head by one level. "It's not that something really happened between you and your boss, is it?"

  "Uh, I think so," Song Yuqiao said, "I always feel like there's a sense of familiarity with him."

  "Has the swallow returned as before?"

  "....Okay, sister, I didn't mean to recite Tang poetry, I'm serious, I think he's been flirting with me all along, but I don't know if he's sincere or not..."

  Song Shuying interrupted Song Yuqiao's words: "Then tell me, do you have feelings for him?"

  Do you feel anything?

  That day in the office, Pei Shuai put his hand on Song Yuqiao's chest and asked her.

  However, until now, she no longer dares to believe in so-called feelings.

  "Sister, I've had a past love that was betrayed. Now I have this feeling... what is it? I'm afraid to love again."

  "You're only twenty-four, what's there to be afraid of loving," Song Shuying said, "Get your mindset straight, don't get old before your time. I'm telling you, between a boss and his female subordinate, it's easy to spark some romance."

  "Sister, what about you? What's your feeling towards Han Jinyu?"

  Song Yuqiao asked this sentence a long time ago, but Song Shuying didn't say anything. Tonight, Song Yuqiao was really too tired to deal with Pei Si Cheng, her eyelids started fighting, and she didn't wait for Song Shuying's answer either.

  Song Shuying directly turned off the overhead wall lamp and said, "Go to sleep, it's very late."

  ………………

  This week, Dailin Card has already found Song Yuqiao three times.

  It's all about Taikang's end-of-life issues.

  Song Yuqiao checked the information of Shang Yuyuan, the daughter of Shang Qiuchao, and basically understood some situations. He decided to go to the school gate where Shang Yuyuan was studying to wait.

  Shang Yuyuan was studying at a private school, where she didn't care about hairstyles and uniforms. She wore a particularly sexy skirt, her hair dyed red, thick mascara on her eyelashes, and blue-purple eyeshadow.

  This getup, in Song Yuqiao's eyes, was just a little tart, exactly the kind of little tart that was going through a rebellious phase.

  No wonder, Shang Qiu's father is obviously a nouveau riche with a rough temperament, what good can his daughter be?

  Song Yuqiao stood at the school gate and saw that since Shang Yuyuan walked out of the school gate, her eyes had been fixed on a tall boy in front of her.

  At this age, boys and girls are in adolescence, with delicate thoughts, and it's the time when puppy love often occurs. She was certain that Shang Yuyan must have a crush on a boy, the one she had been secretly admiring. Then, Song Yuqiao looked up the name of that boy and his performance at school, and suddenly everything made sense to her.

  In the afternoon, she took advantage of the time before getting off work and went to Shang Qiu Chao's office again.

  "What bad timing, I still need to go pick up my daughter."

  Song Yuqiao sneered to herself, she had deliberately chosen this time to come. Anyway, if she came earlier, she would have to wait in the reception room until Shang Qiu Chao finished work and then use an excuse to pick up her daughter to get past him.

  "Is it at XX Middle School?"

  Yes.

  Song Yuqiao smiled: "That's really a coincidence, I have an old classmate who was transferred to XX Middle School last year, on the way, can Manager Shang give me a ride?"

  "I'm more than happy to."

  Shang Qiu Chao also knew that Song Yuqiao wanted to use this opportunity to get close to him, but he didn't make it clear either. They both understood each other's intentions in their hearts.

  On the way, Song Yuqiao started talking to Shang Qiu Chao about some typical cases of adolescent rebellion. Shang Qiu Chao kept nodding in agreement: "Yes, my daughter is like that too. Whoever says what, she won't listen. Now she's become like this... it's not that I want her to study well or anything, but at least she should be able to get into high school and after graduating from high school, I can send her abroad to study in university."

  Song Yuqiao couldn't help but sneer at the situation, this was probably the common state of all rich second generations, anyway, there was plenty of money, not getting into college was no big deal, just send them abroad, wait a few years for them to gain some experience and come back with a layer of gold, or directly obtain citizenship in another country.

  However, Shang Yuanyuan's situation is relatively special and typical, which happens to provide a good entry point for Song Yuqiao.

  "I used to study psychology for a while, why don't I have a chat with your daughter?"

  "It's okay, after I divorced Yanyan's mom, she started to reject me especially," Shang Qiu said unknowingly and relaxed his tone, "Then let's have dinner together for a while."

  Song Yuqiao's face was calm, but in her heart, she finally felt a sense of relief. These days spent searching online for those messy materials hadn't been wasted after all.

  Just as they were approaching the school, Shang Qiu suddenly spoke up and said: "Do you know what I'm most afraid of now? It's her sleeping with those unclean men. I'm afraid she'll be cheated, but she won't listen to me."

  Shang Qiu Chao's daughter, Shang Yuanyuan, was chatting with a tall boy who didn't look very decent, gesturing with his hands and feet, but Shang Yuanyuan seemed to feel quite pleased.

  As soon as Shang Yuyuan got on the car, Shang Qiu Chao scolded her. Shang Yuyuan pretended not to care and said: "He's just a classmate, why are you so aggressive? You haven't even gotten into bed with him yet!"

  Song Yuqiao finally knew that Shang Qiuchao's worry just now was not unreasonable, but she didn't expect that Shang Qiuchao would suddenly raise his hand and slap Shang Yuyuan.

  Shang Qiu suddenly became afraid, probably because she felt that her daughter's words had lost face in front of everyone, so she raised her hand and gave her daughter a slap.

  Shang Yuyun covered her face: "You dare to hit me! Why are you interfering with me so much now? My mom doesn't care about me, and neither should you!"

  As she spoke, she got off the bus and ran away.

  The contradiction has intensified.

  Song Yuqiao said: "I'll go find her."

  As she spoke, before Shang Qiu Chao could say anything, Song Yuqiao put on her five-centimeter high heels and followed behind Shang Yuyuan as they ran across the street, running a distance of about three utility poles. If Shang Yuyuan didn't stop soon, her feet would probably be crippled.

  Shang Yuyuan leaned against the tree and cried, seeing Song Yuqiao walking over, glaring at her fiercely: "What are you following me for? You're just my dad's mistress!"

  The term "mistress" was originally derogatory, but when Song Yuqiao heard this sentence, he suddenly found it funny. This kind of talk coming from a 14 or 15-year-old kid always inexplicably carried a sense of joy.

  "Don't be so hostile towards me, actually I'm on the same side as you."

  "You're lying!"

  "I'm not deceiving you, I just want to get back some of the debt that your dad's company owes." Song Yuqiao said it very sincerely, and on this point, she didn't need to deceive anyone.

  Shang Yuyuan wiped away the tears on her eyes with her sleeve: "I know, my dad is always like that. So what do you want to tell me now? I've heard enough of those words of advice, if you want to use them to curry favor with me and fawn over my dad, forget it."

  Song Yuqiao looked at the girl's tender face, still just a child, and actually could only blame this broken family, as well as an irresponsible father.

  Thinking of this, Song Yuqiao couldn't help but think of Pei Hangyu.

  Also grew up in a single-parent family...

  "Hey, what's on your mind?!"

  Song Yuhe came back to his senses, smiled and asked: "I wonder, what were we doing at this age?"

  Shang Yuyuan hesitated for a moment and asked: "At that time... did you have a boy you liked?

  Song Yuqiao had thought that under the circumstances where Shang Yuyuan didn't have a single woman to confide in, she would have a desire to pour out her heart. Indeed.

  "Yes, you will involuntarily want to get close to him, want to show him your best side, yeah, it's that kind of feeling."

  Shang Yuyuan widened her eyes, "Yes, me too! But I always feel like he looks down on me."

  "Why?"

  She said: "He has good grades, and he's handsome, so he doesn't lack girls who like him. As for me, my grades are bad, I don't look pretty, except that my family has some money, sometimes I feel... not worthy of him."

  Song Yuqiao has now figured out Shang Yuyuan's psychology, and the cases she found online are similar. She said: "Actually, from your current perspective, you think he is a god, unreachable, but if I look at it from my perspective, I just think he is an ordinary student, do you know why?"

  "Why?" Xiang Yuyuan wiped away a tear, her mascara already smudged.

  "I was in junior high school, I also liked a boy, that boy was tall, played basketball very well, and his grades were always among the top few. Then I desperately chased after him, studying day and night, and later on, I surpassed him in the exams and became the first place."

  Shang Yuyuan seemed to be already enchanted by what she was hearing and asked: "And then?"

  "Then I stood in the first place, looked at him again, and felt that he was not so dazzling. He played basketball, always thought he was handsome, but actually it was all his own show-off. He also studied hard with a tight schedule, not relaxed at all. Those pretending to be relaxed made people feel disgusted."

  Shang Yuyuan fell silent for a moment, blinked her eyes: "I think I understand."

  Song Yuqiao took out a pack of wet wipes from her bag and handed them to Shang Yuyuan: "Now wipe away your tears, your dad is still waiting for you in the car. Help me tell your dad that I have something urgent to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

  Watching Shang Yuyuan get on the car, Song Yuqiao turned around and left.

  Because it was still early, Song Yuqiao went to the primary school. Although she knew that elementary school students got out of school early and the campus was already empty, she still wanted to take a look.

  It's as if something is missing in your heart if you don't go see it.

  The small school campus in the late afternoon, with a rare quietness, the cool breeze blowing on the face, and there are still a few students dragging their big bags forward on the playground.

  Song Yuqiao couldn't help but think of Pei Hangyu's appearance on the football field, his stout body looking like a ball.

  She thought so and burst out laughing.

  The mobile phone ringtone pierced the silence.

  Song Yuqiao looked at the name "Dai Lina" on his phone and really didn't want to answer it.

  Dai Lina only had one thing on her mind, work. In the past three years, there was once when Dai Lina invited Song Yuqiao to dinner, she was surprised and delighted, but it turned out to be a working dinner, where they discussed work-related matters during the meal.

  Following such a workaholic female boss, it's hard to imagine that it has already been three years.

  Although he was reluctant in his heart, Song Yuqiao still answered the phone.

  Dai Lina said: "Where are you now? Time is very tight, come back to the company for a while."

  "What's wrong?"

  "Quotation form about Bae's."

  Hanging up Dailin Card's phone, Song Yuqiao called her sister Song Shuying and said she would go back later, then took a taxi back to the company.

  There were indeed some problems with the quotation on materials and labor, and this time it was still Manager Fang Mei of Pei's who came to negotiate. Song Yuqiao made phone calls to suppliers and designers one by one at the scene, confirmed the final quotation, and then entered it into the computer for final synthesis. By the time everything was sorted out, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

  Song Yuqiao felt like his cervical spine was about to break, he twisted his neck and let out a cracking sound.

  After Fang Mei confirmed, she said: "I'll give General Pei a call."

  As a result, Fang Mei hung up the phone and said: "Now this quotation needs to be reviewed by Director Pei, would you please send it over, Secretary Song?"

  "It's too late now, can't it be tomorrow?" Song Yuqiao glanced at the time and frowned. Estimated bean array number.

  Fang Mei said: "I still have to rush to see the client, General Pei instructed so, you contact him personally, I'll give you General Pei's work mobile number."

  Work mobile phone number?

  Now Pei's private mobile phone number is quietly stored in her phone book.

  Fang Mei seems to be in a real hurry and left immediately, as if this side is a hot potato that she can't wait to get rid of.

  Song Yuqiao thought Pei Cheng was teasing her again, so she directly took the quotation file folder and took a taxi back home.

  While on the road, Song Yuqiao received a call from his sister Song Shuying, saying: "Are you on your way back? Suddenly I have a craving for something sweet, can you buy two pieces of cake and bring them back?"

  Song Yuqiao truly felt that after her sister became pregnant, she had become much more particular about food. For example, originally she didn't have the habit of being picky about food at all, but now when cooking congee, those beans must be crushed before cooking.

  A possibility suddenly flashed through her mind - could it be that she had been poisoned by Han Jinyu's culinary skills?

  At the intersection of Jinshui Community, Song Yuqiao got off and entered a cake shop, buying two pieces of Tiramisu and two rainbow cakes.

  Carrying a paper bag, Song Yuqiao crossed the zebra crossing and ran two steps forward, wanting to rush across before the car arrived.

  But it was unclear whether Song Yuqiao's eyes were playing tricks on her, as she rushed over at the same time, the car seemed to have stepped on the gas pedal, and there was originally still a distance, but there was no reaction time, and suddenly it appeared in front of her.

  When people encounter danger, their instincts are to close their eyes.

  Song Yuqiao is no exception.

  However, Song Yuqiao's mother, Xi Mei Yu, encountered a landslide while conducting field research in the mountains. Many huge boulders rolled down from the mountain road, and at a critical moment, many people closed their eyes, but she kept her eyes open and dodged the deadly boulders, suffering only minor injuries.

  However, Song Yuqiao really couldn't do it. No matter how many times her mother told her, her instinctive reaction was to close her eyes, thinking that if she closed her eyes, she wouldn't be able to see anything.

  But didn't know, closing one's eyes actually means death.

  ………………

  At night, the family meeting of the Bae's household entered its countdown phase.

  Except for Pei Jiangyi, who was studying in Europe and did not return, including those who were already married, except for sending someone back to give some gifts to the old couple of the Pei family during the Chinese New Year, Pei Yuling has all returned.

  As for Pei's eldest son, Pei Yi Bai, and third son, Pei Si Cheng, they arrived late.

  Pei Linfeng and others were fed up, directly smashing an inkstone: "Go make a phone call! Tell those two disobedient sons that if they don't come back now, they will never be allowed to come back again!"

  Then, half an hour later, Pei Youbai came first and said he was busy with some things in the company.

  "Are company matters more important than family affairs?!"

  "Ah, important."

  Mrs. Pei saw that Old Man was about to blow his top and hastily said, "You're back, isn't that enough? What more do you want?"

  Then an hour later, Pei Si came back with Pei Hang Yu.

  Pei Si Cheng smiled: "Pei Hao Yu wanted to eat steak, so he went to the Western restaurant to eat steak and wasted some time."

  Bai Haoyu looked at his old man and knew he was using him as a shield. He had clearly eaten the covered rice in your office, if not for taking advantage of you, I wouldn't have lied to grandma about meeting Qiaoqiao tonight.

  Mr. Pei let out a grunt.

  The Pei family has finally gathered together.

  Mr. Pei announced two things.

  "Next month is your uncle's 70th birthday, and we'll definitely have a banquet then. You two, the eldest and third brother, find a representative, buy some valuable gifts, and go on my behalf."

  Pei Youbai and Pei Si Cheng stood there, one staring at the corner of the table in front of him, the other looking at the ceiling, both as stiff as wooden puppets, without a word.

  "Can't you just welcome me back properly?! You two, stop picking on one person, both of you go! Go meet your paternal and maternal cousins! Put aside whatever big deal it is! Did you hear me?!"

  Pae Ho-yub, who was sitting on one side playing with a Rubik's Cube, saw his grandfather suddenly roar with such majesty that he was stunned for half a day and couldn't come back to himself.

  Mrs. Pei poked the old man in the back: "Keep your voice down, the grandson is still there." After that, Mrs. Pei took away the completely stunned grandson.

  It wasn't until they arrived at the children's room filled with toys that Bae Ho-yul came back to his senses, his eyes shining brightly: "Grandma, Grandpa is so cool! When he roars, my dad and uncle don't dare speak! Scared to death!"

  Mrs. Pei thought that her grandson was afraid of Mr. Pei Linfeng, and she was thinking about what to say to restore the old man's majestic image in his grandson's heart. Meanwhile, Pei Haoyu had already become excited and started dancing with joy.

  Bai Haoyu had climbed up a wooden ladder to a high platform, hands on his hips, puffing out his chest and glaring with one finger extended: "You're giving me attitude the moment I get back?! Huh?! Did you two ingrates understand?! Hahahahaha..."

  Watching Pei Haoyu's perfect imitation, Old Lady Pei stared with her eyes wide open, flabbergasted.

  ………………

  In the living room, Mr. Pei began to announce the second thing.

  "It's been many years since our family had a good gathering. Next time, let's wait until this summer when Jiang Yi returns from abroad and we can have a good reunion," Pei Linfeng stroked the purple clay teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, "And Yuling, when you have time, bring your son and daughter-in-law back to visit. I haven't even met your daughter-in-law yet."

  Ye Zenan's marriage was clear to both the Ye and Pei families, but neither side spoke of it outside, yet rumors and gossip spread far and wide.

  Actually, Pei Yuling had also blamed Pei Linfeng and the Pei family for not helping her after her husband's death in a plane crash due to sensitive political issues. However, after a major event occurred that year, she indeed appreciated Old Master Pei's wise decision. If Old Master Pei had used his power to help the Ye family at that time, the Pei family would probably have been completely destroyed by now.

  "Okay."

  However, Pei Yuling didn't mention that this daughter-in-law was in the middle of a divorce with her own son. There will always be a way to resolve it.

  Pei Si Cheng glanced at Pei Yu Ling and stood up.

  "Hey! Where are you going? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

  Pei Si Cheng didn't turn around: "I'm craving a smoke, I'll go to the bathroom to have one."

  Pei Si went to the restroom and saw Fang Mei's call from the company, so he called back.

  Miss Fang said: "The quotation form has been done, I have told Miss Song to contact you for review."

  "Alright, I know, thanks for your hard work."

  "Hmm," Fang Mei paused for a moment before saying, "It's not hard work."

  Pei Si Cheng cut off the line, and when dealing with subordinates, he still had to be cold-faced? One warmth and they were all unaccustomed.

  As soon as I came out of the bathroom, I heard Mrs. Pei talking about Pei Sheng's affairs.

  "You're already thirty, and you still have a child, tell me, how long can you wait to get married?!" Mrs. Pei said to her eldest daughter, "Can't you post an ad online? Go back and help me post an ad for Pei San."

  "Someone as good as Shi Cheng doesn't need to go on a blind date website, mom, you're overthinking."

  Pei Si walked over and said, "Yes, I'm in such a good condition."

  "Alright, with such good conditions, get it done for me by the end of this year!"

  "Probably won't make it by the end of this year, but should be possible early next year."

  As soon as this sentence came out, several people present were shocked.

  It's been a year since then, is Pei Si Cheng really going to get married? Old Lady Pei felt especially relieved, could it be that the iron tree that has stood for ten thousand years is finally going to bloom?

  Now that the younger son's matter has been settled, the old lady began to scold the elder son.

  "Older brother, you're almost forty! Give me a clear message! What's with bringing your wife back home!"

  Mrs. Pei was so worried about her eldest son that she couldn't eat or sleep, from middle school onwards he had been getting into fights and flirting with girls, staying out all night, every other day the teacher would call his parents to say he had touched some girl's hand again, but since growing up, it seemed like he didn't have any interest in women anymore, wouldn't... could it be that he really was... gay?

  Mrs. Pei covered her mouth and bit her lower lip, suddenly feeling a little frightened.

  Although I recently read two danmei online, but if my own son became gay, that's absolutely unacceptable!

  Otherwise, we have to find a way to verify it.

  After dispersing, Pei Yunbai and his brother Pei Si Cheng went ahead of everyone else.

  Pei Anbai was sent by the driver and had already let the driver drive away, so he borrowed Pei Sucheng's car.

  "Has Haoyue's mother come down?" Pei Yu Bai asked.

  Pais nodded and stepped on the accelerator, "Hmm, but the middle process might be a bit troublesome."

  "Huh?"

  She is married and has not divorced yet.

  "Pei Yu Bai smiled: "What's so difficult about it? You've already waited for five years."

  "Her husband is Ye Zenan, and our big sister is her mother-in-law."

  Pei Yunbai: "......"

  "Big brother, there's another thing," Pei Si Cheng said, "it's also quite tricky, I don't know whether to say it or not, you also know that our mom is from the Han family..."

  "Stop," Pei Yubai had already guessed, rubbing his temples, "then don't say anything else. When the time comes, just get rid of it quietly, and don't mention that I know about this matter. I want to be left in peace for two years."

  It's not that easy to be quiet, I reckon Old Lady Pei is already thinking of ways to get Pei Yubai examined.

  Pae Se-heon and Pae Eul-bi had been gone for over half an hour, Pae Ho-yu was tired from playing and came out of the playroom, hugging a water bottle and taking two big gulps of water, wiping his mouth, he searched everywhere on the first and second floors but couldn't find Pae Se-heon anywhere, muttering to himself: "Where is he? Has he evaporated into thin air?"

  He ran to the second floor and shouted in front of Mrs. Pei's door: "Grandma, where is my dad?"

  Mrs. Pei also felt a bit guilty, because when Mr. Pei left, he didn't mention taking Pei Huaiyu away at all, so Mrs. Pei had secretly hoped that her precious grandson could stay home for one more night.

  "Uh, I'm leaving, sleeping at grandma's tonight."

  Bai Hangyu sat down on the ground and started muttering: "Waaah, I don't want to sleep with you, Daddy promised me that I could see Qiaoqiao tonight and I want to sleep with Qiaoqiao, why did he leave by himself..."

  Old Mrs. Pei listened and indeed it was a child's unguarded words, and she had already given away the daughter-in-law who had been promised to Pei Si Cheng.

  Mrs. Pei took out a bag of potato chips from the cabinet: "Who is Qiaoqiao?"

  Bae Ho-young suddenly jumped up from the ground, damn it! He accidentally let it slip.

  Dad had repeatedly warned that Grandpa and Grandma must not know in advance, but this delicious bag of potato chips.

  What was it that Mu Xiaodong said?

  Can't bend down for three liters of rice?

  Bae Ho-young compared them and still chose potato sticks over three liters of rice.

  He hastily snatched the potato chips from Old Lady Pei's hands, tore open the packaging bag and stuffed them into his mouth.

  Mrs. Pei asked another question: "Who is Qiaoqiao?"

  "Qiao Qiao is a Persian cat that my dad just bought, big eyes, very good-looking!"

  Mrs. Pei: "......"

  ………………

  Pei Si Ka was driving his car at high speed on the road.

  He passed by Huayuan and didn't go in, but continued driving forward.

  He now wants to see Song Yuqiao, eager to see her, wanting to hold her in his arms and kiss her fiercely.

  It's been many years since I've had such a thrilling feeling. Even though it was five years ago, when we first met at the hotel, I never had this kind of feeling before.

  Fortunately, he went to Jinshui Community to find Song Yuqiao at this moment.

  Pei Si got out of the car and stopped by the side of the road, lit a cigarette and leaned against the car door.

  What I said to Old Man Pei today was actually not wrong, his nicotine addiction has indeed gotten a bit worse recently.

  When I don't see Song Yuqiao, I want to smoke.

  After waiting for about ten minutes, Pei Su saw Song Yuqiao get out of a taxi not far in front and enter the cake shop next door.

  Pei Su Bian took a few steps forward and walked into the shade of an advertisement board, waiting for Song Yu Qiao to cross the road.

  Song Yuqiao wore a white suit today, with three-centimeter high heels, possibly because it was after work, her hair was scattered and not tied up according to the usual corporate standard.

  When crossing the road, the wind gently blows, blowing up a strand of long hair.

  That strand of long hair brushed against Song Yuqiao's face, yet it seemed to scratch at Pei Si Cheng's heart.

  Pei Si took two steps back, wanting to wait for Song Yuqiao to come over and see if he could discover his presence.

  But just then a car came speeding from west to east and Paisley's nerves were stretched taut.