It's not necessary to go to Ye's house specially, Song Yuqiao called Liu Jie and asked her to take a look if there was a briefcase in the living room.
Liu Jie was just about to go out when she received a call from Song Yuqiao and went back to look for something. "It's not here."
It was either at Ye's house or in the taxi.
Pei Si Cheng grasped the steering wheel with both hands and said, "Help me get through to Gu Qingcheng's phone."
Song Yuqiao dialed Gu Qingcheng's mobile phone number and casually asked, "Does Gu Qingcheng know the taxi driver?"
"I don't know him," said Pei Si, "but he knows people on the road. Last time Jia Yin's phone was lost, it was Gu Qingcheng who helped find it."
"Who is Jia Yin?"
"Lu Xiaowu and his wife," Pei Su added, "the one who had an affair with you."
Song Yuqiao: "......"
………………
This was the first time Pei Si brought Song Yuqiao to a place like this, but fortunately it was daytime and there weren't as many shady people inside. Moreover, before they arrived, Pei San Shao directly told Gu Qingcheng: "Get rid of those unsavory characters in your establishment, don't make it look like the ancient brothel Hundred Flowers Pavilion."
Song Yuqiao couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this, the words sounded as if Pei Si Cheng had experienced ancient brothels soliciting customers before.
But before they even drove into the night, Gu Qingcheng said he had found it.
"It was Su Qing who found it," Gu Qingcheng said, "You also know that the man is a rascal, now he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to get in my good books. He insisted that I arrange something for him tonight. You bring Xiao Song's sister over tonight and I'll give you the thing."
Pei Si chuckled and said, "Do you want me to call Xin Man for you?"
"This time no need," Gu Qingcheng said, "the scene is too bloody, I'm afraid of scaring her."
"Who was it that took her to the shooting range last time, almost turning someone into a sieve? You're just trying to scare her."
Gu Qingcheng smiled and didn't say anything.
Hanging up Gu Qingcheng's phone, Pei Si sent Song Yu back to the company: "Don't worry, before tomorrow, this matter will definitely be resolved."
Song Yu nodded.
"I'll go tell Dailin over there."
"No need!" Song Yuqiao hastily said, "I can explain it myself."
Pei Si Cheng looked at Song Yu Qiao's anxious appearance and hooked the corner of his mouth, "I know."
When I arrived at the entrance of Shallow Language Company, Song Shuying was already waiting in front of the door.
The car turned a corner at the intersection. At first glance, I saw Song Shuying wearing a large Prada sunglasses and carrying a bag, but what caught my attention even more was the two black-clad bodyguards following behind her.
Song Yuqiao directly went to unfasten her seatbelt and said: "I'll just get off here."
Pei Chi didn't stop the car but instead drove slowly along the slow lane by the side of the road until he reached Song Shu Ying's location.
Song Yuqiao got out of the car from the passenger seat, "Sister."
Song Shuying glanced at Song Yuqiao, looked down at the car and leaned forward to tap on the window glass.
Pei Si Cheng rolled down the car window, "Miss Song."
Song Shuying took off her sunglasses, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes slightly raised at the corners: "Pei San Shao, we meet again."
Song Yuqiao walked around the front of the car and went to the side of the road, saying: "Sister, let's go. Where do you want to eat?"
Song Shuying pointed at Pei Si Cheng in the car and said, "I want to go to that Michelin-starred Western restaurant. I wonder if Third Master Pei would be willing to join me?"
Having lunch with a beautiful lady is a great pleasure. Pei Si got out of the car and personally opened the rear door for Song Shuying, then made a please gesture.
Song Yuqiao pulled Song Shuying from behind: "Sister, let's go eat together."
Song Shuying smiled and said to Pei Si Cheng: "Did you hear that? My sister looks down on you and doesn't want to eat with you."
Pais's face wore a faint smile, but in his heart, he had quietly raised his fighting power by one level.
Song Yuqiao stood outside the car, somewhat unexpectedly, what did her sister mean, she didn't understand at all.
"Sit in front?"
Inside, Song Shuying also urged Song Yuqiao to let her get in the car, and Song Yuqiao directly entered the back seat.
Everything in Michelin restaurants is very expensive.
Song Yuqiao only came once when she was a kid and still living in the Song family, the taste was indeed good, but it was a very small portion of food. At that time, she was growing up and had a great appetite, so she clearly remembered that her eating habits were particularly bad, with an unsophisticated and rustic appearance.
Like Song Yuqiao, Song Shuying also doesn't like eating Western food.
But this time...
Song Yuqiao asked: "Sister, you don't like eating Western food, do you?" She threw the trash can.
"I'm hungry now."
Pei Si showed a very gentlemanly demeanor, first pulling out the chairs for Song Shuying and Song Yuqiao before sitting down himself. When ordering food, he also handed the menu to Song Shuying, letting her order first.
Song Shuying picked a few casually and said: "I'm following those two brothers behind me, I'm also tired, do you care about their meal?"
"Of course," said Pei Si Cheng.
Song Shuying ordered the same dishes as before and beckoned to the two bodyguards sitting not far away, saying: "This is what Pei San Shao has ordered for you, I'm afraid you'll be tired, wait until the dishes are served later if it's not enough to order again."
Song Yuqiao looked at the prices on the menu and thought they were really expensive. His sister was indeed being extravagant because she wasn't spending her own money.
Pais ordered a glass of freshly squeezed corn juice and a bottle of grape wine.
Song Shuying hugged her arms: "Let me watch you drink? I just can't stand people being different from me."
Song Yuqiao said: "I also drink corn juice."
Paisley has already crossed out the wine: "Three cups of corn juice."
Song Yuqiao felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so she took advantage of Pei Suicheng's conversation with the waiter to ask Song Shuying: "Sister, when did you meet Pei Suicheng?"
"Of course I've seen him, he's your male superior after all."
Song Yuqiao: "......"
This meal is the most suffocating one I've ever had in history. Looking at Pei Sheng sitting in front of me and my sister sitting next to me, it's just not a match. One wants to hit someone in the face, while the other has an attitude that invites you to do so.
Just then, Dailin Card's phone call came in. Song Yuqiao knew it was definitely about the Jagger file, so he went straight to the bathroom to answer the phone.
Only Song Shuying and Pei Si Cheng were left.
Song Shuying first took a small sip of corn juice and then spoke up: "Don't you think I'm being too nosy?"
"No, Miss Song is overthinking."
The two bodyguards behind him heard it, and their hearts were filled with contempt: Hypocrisy! That's not a big deal at all, that's a huge deal! Serving Mr. Han, these two have lost 10 pounds in just one month!
Song Shuying said, "However, Pei San, don't take offense, I've been close to my younger sister since childhood, inseparable. But she seems to have poor judgment in people, her ex-boyfriend was a scumbag who wasted three years of her time, and I'm really worried that she'll meet another bad person."
"Uh-huh."
"You also know that genes are hereditary, she's already married a man with half the surname Pei gene, and repeating the same mistake would be troublesome."
"The key is not the father's genes, but the mother's genes," Pei Si Cheng said with a smile. "My mother is from the Han family, and how are the Han family's genes? Isn't it clear to Miss Song?"
"You're quite aware of it."
"It's all settled."
"Alright, since you've said it, I'll be frank with you," Song Shuying said. "Yu Jiao is now alone in C City, without any family... what a joke, the whole Song family would be better off dead. I can only stay at home for this period of time to help her out, but I won't always be here, so she needs a strong backing, someone who can protect her."
Pais nodded slightly to show he was listening.
Song Shuying said: "Is this backing of Qiao's yours?"
Pei Si Cheng looked into Song Shuying's eyes, no matter how aggressive Song Shuying was, she was doing it all for Song Yuqiao's good. If two people were working towards the same goal, then an agreement could be reached.
Pei Si Cheng said: "Can."
Song Shuying smiled and stretched out her hand: "Thank you."
"Thank you." Pei Si stretched out his hand and shook hands with Song Shuying, as if they had already reached some kind of agreement.
"Do you mind if I ask something? About your son," Song Shuying said, "is it your ex-wife, or..."
Paisong leaned his elbows on the edge of the table and said, "I've never been married."
Just as Song Yuqiao hung up the phone and came back, he saw these two people by the table. Some were drinking corn juice, some were eating dishes, and it seemed that nothing had happened between them. Fortunately, until the end of this meal, everything went smoothly.
However, compared with the previous atmosphere, it seems a bit more off.
In the afternoon, back at the company, facing Dailin Card's accusations, Song Yuqiao was also unable to refute because the things in the document bag were very important. Once lost or once taken by competitors, the consequences would be devastating.
Dai Lin furrowed her brow: "Yu Qiao, you're usually meticulous, how could you make such a mistake? Never mind, since you've already gone to look for it, now you should also prepare for the possibility of not finding it. First, try to recall and write down the summary data from Jia Ge. If you really can't find it, then go ask Jia Ge for another copy of the original material, but be careful with your wording."
Song Yu nodded.
Dai Lina said: "As for the design draft, ask Zheng Qing if he has a backup, this is relatively easier. However, the design draft cannot be used entirely and needs to be modified. If possible, it's best to completely deny and redo it to avoid our things being taken by people with ulterior motives. If they are similar, it would be terrible. This is not just an ordinary small advertisement, we need to use some thought."
"I understand."
This time's responsibility lies entirely with Song Yuqiao.
After Song Yuqiao conveyed this requirement to Zheng Qing, he sat in front of the computer for an entire afternoon, relying on his memories to sort out those scattered fragments.
This was really a brain-wracking job, and before long, Song Yuqiao's two temples were throbbing with pain as if pricked by needles. She asked Zhou Haitang sitting beside her: "Don't you have some menthol oil? Use it on me."
Zhou Haitang pulled out a drawer and handed it to her: "Don't work too hard, I've seen you drink three cups of coffee already."
Song Yuqiao gave an OK gesture.
It wasn't until the end of work that she received a call from Pei Si Cheng, and only then did she stand up from in front of the computer, stretched her waist, walked to the window and stood still, looking down. In front of the office building, a car was parked, and Song Yu Qiao recognized it at a glance - this was Pei Si Cheng's car.
"On the phone, Pei Si said: 'I'll wait for you downstairs.'"
Song Yuqiao took a glance at the time and said, "Wait for three minutes, I'll go down right away."
………………
"Has the package been found?"
"Found it," Pei Si said, "first send Pei Hangyu to his grandmother's house, then we'll go get it from Gu Qingcheng."
Song You said "thank you" and fastened his seatbelt.
The school gate was already deserted.
Bae Ho-yong sat at the school gate, staring wide-eyed at the passing vehicles. Mu Xiao-dong, who was standing beside him, followed his gaze from left to right, and then back again...
"Didn't you say your mom would come pick you up for dinner?" Mu Xiaodong asked.
"Yes," said Pei Hangyu, "don't ask every three minutes, you're annoying, do you know?"
Muxiaodong rubbed his nose, his stomach growled, and he thought to himself, "It's not me who wants to ask, it's my stomach that wants to ask. Otherwise, I would have followed Mom to eat long ago. It was you who said I had to stay behind."
Bai Hangyu was mentally encouraging himself. Since Qiaoqiao had agreed, she would definitely come over. Qiaoqiao was different from her father after all.
Just as he was thinking this way, a car stopped in front of him and the passenger window rolled down. Song Yuqiao smiled and waved at Pei Huaiyu: "Pei Huaiyu."
Pei Hangyu immediately jumped up from the stairs, and just like changing his face, he suddenly cleared up and ran over with a wagging tail: "Qiaoqiao, I thought you weren't coming again."
Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered the last time she missed an appointment, and indeed, every move of a grown-up can have an indelible impact on a child's heart. She smiled and said, "Get in the car quickly."
Bai Haoyu called out to Mu Xiaodong behind him: "We're going to eat something delicious, hurry up and come over. Look at you walking without any energy, just like an old man."
Mù Xiǎo Dōng: *silence*
Pei Si didn't expect his son would bring a follower along.
So I had no choice but to take these two kids out for dinner first.
Bae Ho-young asked Mu Xiao-dong: "What do you want to eat?"
"KFC!"
"Hey, all you know how to eat is junk food. Now it's time to eat nutritious food, got it?"
Muxiaodong: "I understand."
"You don't understand anything."
Mù Xiǎo Dōng: *silence*
Finally, the place to eat was decided by Song Yuqiao, considering that she had two young children with her, so she chose a restaurant that wasn't too high-end, ensuring good taste and sufficient quantity.
Because it was Song Yuqiao's choice of restaurant, she ordered the dishes. When she went to the front desk to pay, Pei Si Cheng didn't stop her from going to help with the payment.
Pei Si noticed the price range of this restaurant, which was not too high. If he didn't let Song Yuqiao show off once in a while, he might never follow him out to dinner again. It's human nature, after all; you can't always accumulate favors without paying some back.
Bai Haoyu and Mu Xiaodong, the two children, were very excited. Song Yuqiao took out two paper cups and poured a cup of juice for each of them.
Bae Hwan-young was probably thirsty, and the dishes hadn't even been served yet. He downed the juice in a few gulps and held out the empty paper cup, "I want more."
Song Yuqiao said: "Eating is eating, fruit juice can't be drunk too much, each little friend can only drink two cups, you drank one cup, and there's only one cup left."
Bai Haoyu listened and immediately swapped his empty paper cup with Mu Xiaodong's next to him.
Mu Xiao Dong: *silence*
Song Yuqiao looked at him, and Pei Cheng could already be a shopkeeper who didn't care about anything.
He had an appointment before picking up Song Yuqiao, and he ate something. He also ate two mouthfuls, looking at the screen of his mobile phone, which kept flashing his brother's name, so he got up and went outside the restaurant to answer the call.
"Are you going back tonight?" Pei Yu Bai asked.
Going back would of course mean returning to the Pei family's large mansion.
"Go back," said Pei Su Cheng.
But Pei Si concealed the second half of the sentence... and sent Pei Huai Yu back.
"You'd better come back," said Pei Yubai, "the old lady is waiting for you to clear things up with me."
The whole day, Pei Youbai was already overwhelmed, almost every ten minutes there would be a call coming in, with doubts, with sudden realizations, and even congratulations?! What the hell is there to congratulate about.
………………
After eating and drinking enough, Pei Hangyu touched his round belly in the back seat of the private car and told Mu Xiaodong a ghost story.
"Does that zombie turn into a zombie with just one bite?" Mu Xiao Dong asked, shivering.
"Yes, just like a vampire... Hmph..." Pei Huaiyu said as he blew air onto Mu Xiaodong's neck.
Song Yuqiao looked at Pei Haoyu through the rearview mirror, who had a serious expression, and said: "There are no zombies or vampires, don't listen to Pei Haoyu's made-up stories. Mu Xiaodong, where is your home?"
Muxiaodong revealed his home address and forgot to move it, he really hated being close to Pei Huaiyu, always pretending to be a ghost to scare him.
After sending Mu Xiaodong home, the car continued to drive smoothly on the road. Pei Hangyu leaned against the window and looked out, huh, isn't this the way to Grandma's house?
As expected, the car stopped in front of Grandma's large mansion.
Pei Hangyu immediately made preparations to never get off, pulling out the two safety belts from the back seat and tying himself firmly to the rear car seat, hugging his arms and staring intently at the two adults in front.
"Me and Aunt Qiao have something to attend to tonight, we'll come pick you up after we're done."
"No!" Pei Hao Yu refused with a single word, blowing the two strands of hair in front of his forehead. This time he would not compromise! Wanting to throw him down, not even the door existed!
Song Yuqiao glanced at Pei Shichen, who looked like he had nothing to do with it.
She let out a sigh, undid her seatbelt and got off the car, sitting down on the backseat: "Xiao Huo, Auntie really has something important today. During the day, Auntie's bag was lost, with very important documents inside. If they can't be found, Auntie will lose her job. Without a job, there won't be any money, and in the future, I won't be able to bring Xiao Huo to the amusement park or eat good food."
"It's okay, my dad has money, my dad will support you."
Song Yuqiao: "......"
Pei Si Cheng stared at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, thinking to himself: Ah, it's really true what they say, good son, it was worth raising you for these five and a half years.
Song Yuqiao said: "Your dad's money is your dad's money, not Auntie's own. Besides, Auntie likes to work and goes to the office for that reason, just like kids who like going to school..."
This sentence really has no persuasive power at all, even Song Yuqiao herself secretly sighed, this kind of precocious child who understands everything is just not easy to coax.
However, Bae Ho-young nodded in agreement.
He struggled to untie his seatbelt and then grabbed his big backpack with one hand: "Then I'll do my homework at grandma's house, wait for you to pick me up."
Song Yu nodded: "Good."
Bai Hangyu said: "Qiao Qiao, I promised you to go to grandma's house, and you also have to promise me, sleep with me tonight! Just for one night!"
Song Yuqiao said: "Good."
This is also a temporary plan, Song Yuqiao thought that there should be no more overnight stays at Pei's house, and when the time comes, he can take Pei Haoyu to the underwater world to make up for it.
Pae Ho-yoon's small figure, carrying a large backpack, arrived at the Pae family mansion and called out twice: "Uncle! Open the door! I'm Pae Ho-yoon!"
The housekeeper hastily came over to open the door and was shocked to see Little Master carrying such a large backpack. Isn't it about reducing the burden? Why use such a huge backpack in first grade of elementary school?
He said: "Come on, let me help you carry your school bag, or it will stunt your growth."
As a result, he used five percent of his strength to lift Pei Huaiyu's schoolbag and lifted it up with less than 0.1% of his strength.
Bai Haoyu ran quickly ahead, the old housekeeper shook his school bag, and it still clattered a few times, it turned out that there was only a pencil case inside.
………………
Arrived at night, the scene was completely different from daytime. The parking lot outside the door was almost full, but Pei Si Cheng had a VIP card given by Gu Qingcheng, so he directly parked his car in the underground garage.
He took a glance at the several cars in the garage, it seemed that many people had arrived, and tonight was going to be fun.
The nightlife and ordinary nightclubs are different, although both have overt business and covert business.
Actually, Song Yuqiao was hesitant to come to this kind of gathering. She had grown up like this and the most frequent place she went to was bars. So when she entered, she followed behind Pei Si Cheng, looking straight ahead, not daring to glance around randomly, afraid that she would see something lively and vibrant and ruin someone's good deed.
Pei Su couldn't help but laugh at Song Yuqiao's nervous appearance, so he directly took her hand. When he sensed that she wanted to struggle free, he pulled her arm over: "If you don't want to be caught, then don't move around."
Song Yuqiao heard Pei Si Cheng's deliberately lowered voice and laughed out loud, "Don't take me for your son, I'm not afraid of you."
Pei Si smiled faintly and didn't let go of Song Yuqiao's hand, continuing to walk forward with her.
A Lu had been waiting for a long time in the VIP passage, seeing this distinguished guest finally arrived late, and hurriedly went to greet him: "Third Master, please come inside."
As soon as I entered, I saw a long-legged beauty sitting on one of the men's legs, her full breasts almost bursting out, her slender fingers holding a high-heeled wine glass, feeding him wine. The man's hands were also placed under the woman's skirt, this position was quite awkward, and it was clear at a glance.
Song Yuqiao hastily turned away, her face burning with embarrassment.
Pei Si Cheng took her hand and changed positions, using his own body to block the view of Song Yu Qiao.
This is not the box Gu Qingcheng usually uses, but this box is bigger.
Inside, there were several sofas, a coffee table in the middle, an LCD TV on the wall, and a song selection girl wearing rabbit ears sitting next to the song selection platform. A man was hugging a woman singing, Song Yuqiao initially thought it sounded like "Dong Feng Po", but when she looked at the lyrics on the screen again, it was "Tian Mi Mi, you smile so sweetly..."
Song Yuqiao: "......"
A song "Sweet Honey" can be sung to this extent, it's really intoxicating.
Pei Su led Song Yuqiao to her seat and exchanged a few pleasantries with everyone present.
Someone looked at Pei Ci's side and saw Song Yuqiao, and couldn't help but ask: "Who is this...?"
Paisley's introduction was just three words: "Song Yuqiao."
Some people understand, oh, a golden house hides a beauty.
Paisong pulled Song Yuqiao down to sit on the sofa, because the original two-seater sofa had three people sitting on it, which made it a bit crowded. Paisong directly wrapped his arm around Song Yuqiao's waist and pulled her to his side.
Song Yuqiao was embarrassed by Pei Si Cheng's face, she knew that men had a certain kind of show-off psychology in this situation, so she still behaved warmly and didn't struggle free, letting him hold her waist, but with her legs stuck together, her back leaned against his chest. This posture could be maintained for ten minutes, but if they were to sit here for an hour? It would be simply awkward to death.
There were a few people sitting on the sofa, who had seen Pei Sheng together before, only Gu Qingcheng and Xue Miao.
Li Mu and Liang Yi were both meeting Song Yuqiao for the first time, but Li Mu had heard of him from Xue Xiao before, so he naturally knew a thing or two about him. Liang Yi, on the other hand, didn't know anything and directly came up to pour a cup of wine to toast Song Yuqiao.
"This sister looks familiar, haven't seen her before?"
Xue Miao directly kicked Liang Xiaoliu's butt, really not seeing the color of the eyes, didn't see Pei Si Cheng protecting her like a treasure, still wanting to steal the wall corner, really annoying.
Li Mu shook his head silently, and Pei Si Cheng had seen the care that this woman named Song Yu Qiao had given him, and for a moment, he felt a little unbelievable. In the eyes of his brothers, Pei Si Cheng was always aloof and distant, and if one wasn't careful, they could be chilled to death by him. This gentle appearance towards a woman was truly rare, it seemed that what Xue Miao had said earlier was true, one thing can subdue another.
Song Yuqiao thought that this was Pei Sicheng's friend, and if he didn't drink a drop of wine, it would seem a bit pretentious. Just as he wanted to raise his hand to take the wine glass, he was directly blocked by Pei Sicheng.
"You don't have to drink." Pei Si said, leaning in and gently biting Song Yuqiao's earlobe with a light kiss.
Song Yuqiao retreated without anywhere to retreat, and suddenly it was as if his whole body had been electrified.
However, Song Yuqiao seemed to have understood that she only needed to sit quietly and obediently beside him as a qualified flower vase throughout the journey.
The man who was just holding a woman is called Su Qing, which is also the one that Gu Qing Cheng specially arranged for him.
"He said: 'Is this Miss Song from Shallow Language Company?'"
Song Yu nodded his head.
This person looks too pointed mouth and cheeky, with a somewhat sinister gaze, looking like he's not a good person.
Su Qing said: "Your bag was picked up by my staff, what a coincidence! I was just thinking, what is this thing, so important that it should be returned to its owner? Just in time, you came, and I'll call my friend to bring it over."
"Thank you," said Song Yuqiao very politely.
The friend Su Qing called was Yuan Pengfei.
"Didn't you send a package to that place at noon? Be careful with the documents inside, don't sell them out for a high price first," Su Qing said. "Night color, hurry up."
Yuan Pengfei hadn't come out to make a move in a long time, but after receiving Su Qing's phone call, he immediately brought his subordinate Zhang Yi and drove a truck to Ye Se, however, beforehand he had already backed up all the documents in his briefcase and contacted people, thinking that if they were resold, it would definitely be a huge fortune.
It's like Yè Sè (night color) this kind of place, also divided into high, middle and low grades.
Yuan Pengfei, this kind of nouveau riche landlord, naturally relied on money to get in and could only enter the mid-to-low-end area. But this time, relying on a briefcase, he entered the VIP passage at the back, and suddenly his heart was filled with spring light.
But as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned.
Isn't that person... Bai Si Cheng? The woman beside him... isn't she that married woman?
This package...
As expected, Su Qing, who was sitting in the main seat, said: "Come over and give your package to Miss Song."
What a coincidence! Ran into gunfire again.
Yuan Pengfei was stunned and didn't move, Zhang Yi poked the boss's spine from behind: "Hey, boss, hurry up."
Yuan Pengfei finally came back to his senses and hastily walked forward.
Pei Si Cheng raised his head and raised an eyebrow: "Director Yuan, we meet again."
Yuan Pengfei was indeed a bit guilty, this... wasn't his fault. A awkward smile on his face: "Good, Director Pei, may all go well."
Zhang Yi has thoroughly lost to his own boss, it's not that he's afraid of marrying the wrong person, but rather afraid of standing on the wrong team. With such a big brother in front as a bomb, even if you're in a solid bunker, you can still be blown up.
Since he came, Yuan Pengfei was also left behind. As soon as he sat down, he hastily took a few photos to save in his album, so that he could show off later when he went out.
Among them, only Pei Si brought a female companion, and he naturally looked at Gu Qingcheng first: "Where's Xin Man?"
Gu Qingcheng said: "Come back later."
Pei Si swept a glance at Xue Miao and asked: "What were you playing with just now?"
Xue Miao said: "Twenty-one points."
"This time let's have some excitement."
Xue Miao knew as soon as Pei Sheng said that, he didn't know what trick he wanted to use this time.
"Gu Qingcheng, didn't you just bring a new batch of goods here? Today I'm treating, let the brothers try some freshness." Pei Si Cheng had one arm resting on the back of the sofa and the other lazily wrapped around Song Yuqiao's waist, his eyes fixed on Gu Qingcheng.
Su Qing's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "French kissing game?"
French kiss game is an upgraded version of the kissing game, not just lip contact, but also with French kiss action. In the circle, after a while, it's a pair of men and women kissing, no going to the bathroom in between, see who lasts the longest.
"Too cliché," Peis said, "a minute-long limited game."
In PES's mouth, stimulating games are stimulating people.
In other words, take advantage of the opportunity to eat tofu.
However, this one-minute limited game is absolutely a thrilling sensory experience.
Pei Si hooked his lips, picked up a sapphire-colored cocktail from the table, and took a sip, looking at Gu Qingcheng: "This game, Xin Man is an old hand."
Gu Qingcheng raised an eyebrow: "Have you played with her before?"
This sentence sounds like a strong sour taste, Pei Si Cheng smiled: "It's useless to ask me this question, wait for her to come and ask her."
Here is the translation:
On this side, Xue Miao has already made a simple explanation: onemiand, a one-minute limited game, is where the loser is the one who gets aroused by the opponent's lips and tongue, but doesn't reveal anything, and it ends when someone reaches their limit. However, the movement of the lips and tongue must be seductive and tantalizing, best to make the bystanders feel the same way. In simpler terms, it's foreplay.
Song Yuqiao originally didn't react to the English name, but after listening to Xue Miao's explanation and seeing Pei Cheng's mischievous smile, she understood. She felt a bit nervous, but now she was just a vase, a heartless, brainless vase; of course, if she could be deaf and blind too, that would be even better.
Millions of prayers for Peis to not lose.
If she loses, she will immediately get up and leave.