Chapter VII

The waiter stooped down to put the wine glass for a while, and the beautiful curve contrasted by his waist and buttocks fell into the eyes of the person in front of him.

Pei Yusheng became more and more interested.

Two clear crystal glasses filled with ice cubes were placed on the table, and they were dyed by the liquor. It was not until the wine glass was filled that the waiter straightened his head, revealing a pair of clear, deer-like eyes.

He bowed slightly and gave a standard waiter salute with a respectful expression on his face: "Sir, please take your time."

After he finished speaking, he left with the tray and went to pour wine for the others.

He actually pretended not to hear what Pei Yusheng just said.

Pei Yusheng didn't reach out to stop him, but looked at him with interest.

From the first time they met, Pei Yusheng noticed this boy who was well-behaved in appearance, but in reality was just hiding the tips of his claws.

This time, too, he clearly showed such a respectful and polite attitude, but what he did was not polite at all.

Miracle.

Pei Yusheng thought to himself.

The boy's person is as interesting as his name.

The lights in the room were dim, and the singer was crying while holding the microphone. Lian Qing, who was beside him, was chatting with others, and no one noticed the episode. After opening and pouring several bottles of wine one by one, the rest is to accompany the wine producer. Pei Yusheng watched Qi Ji put away the tray and quietly backed out.

The figure is very light, like a cat stepping on a pad, and there is no sound when walking.

What followed was a few rounds of messy games and a toast that couldn't stop. Today's protagonist was originally Pei Yusheng, and it was rare for everyone present to have a chance to connect with Lian Qingqian, so naturally they wouldn't let it go easily.

After two rounds of drinking, Pei Yusheng, the object being toasted, still didn't respond, but many other people had already started drinking and blushed, and the scene became more lively and casual.

As soon as Pei Yusheng put down his wine glass, he heard a voice from the side.

"Add... ice to this glass, put more ice cubes..."

The words were inarticulate, and Lian Qing was obviously drunk. He's a good drinker, it's not normal to get drunk so quickly.

Because Lian Qing didn't order wine to accompany him, another waiter was in charge of pouring wine for him. Seeing this, Pei Yusheng stopped the waiter from adding wine, and took Lian Qing's wine glass directly, lest people pour all the wine on their clothes.

Lian Qing wanted to fill up the wine glass again, but was instructed by Pei Yusheng to stuff a glass of lemonade. Anyway, the bottle of wine he ordered has been opened, the waiter took the commission, and the water was delivered attentively.

But even so, it didn't take long for Lian Qing to feel nauseated. He was leaning on the sofa and wanted to stand up to go to the toilet, but the waiter beside him just reached out to help him, but he slapped him open.

"Snapped!"

Coinciding with the quiet gap between songs, the crisp slaps were obvious in the room, and when they heard the movement, everyone looked up.

Pei Yusheng glanced at the time, got up and said, "Everyone drink slowly."

Then he followed Lian Qing out of the box.

Away from the noisy room, the soundproofed hallway is exceptionally quiet. Pei Yusheng followed behind the waiter and Lian Qing, plugged in the wireless earphones, and glanced at the camera in the corner of the wall intentionally or unintentionally.

Even Qing was so drunk that he could not walk smoothly. The waiter didn't dare to stretch out his hand to help him, so he could only lead the way carefully, watching him step on his left foot all the way, and walked this long distance with strength.

Approaching the bathroom area, Pei Yusheng motioned for the waiter to leave. He followed Lian Qing and walked in together.

The interior of the clubhouse is exquisitely decorated with first-class furnishings, even the bathroom area is extraordinarily elegant. The first few compartments were occupied, and the last one did not show that it was in use, and the door opened as soon as it was pushed.

The two walked into the cubicle, wondering if it was a space problem. In the end, the cubicle was obviously smaller than the previous ones, and the color of the door and the lock were slightly different.

However, all kinds of facilities here are readily available, which does not affect the use.

Lian Qing walked to the sink and stood on Chitai for a while, but he didn't vomit in the end, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Pei Yusheng leaned against the door, noticed his movement, raised his eyes and glanced over: "You want to vomit? Do you want help?"

Lian Qing was still tugging at his collar irritably, but when he heard this, he was agitated and hurriedly refused: "No, no, no, no!"

He was still drunk, but he still clearly remembered the previous time when he had eaten badly and felt sick to his stomach and was kindly helped by the other party.

At that time, Ershao Pei had just returned from retirement. Seeing that Lianqing was struggling to vomit or not, he directly stretched out his hand on the person's upper arm and pressed a few acupuncture points, which instantly made Lianqing's body numb and vomited unprepared. It was dark and dark, and I almost choked on myself.

Moreover, Ershao Pei didn't hold back his strength, so for half a month, even Qing felt numbness and pain in his hands.

The shadow left by the kind help that time was too heavy, and Lian Qing didn't want to do it a second time at all.

Rejecting Ershao Pei's "kindness", Lian Qing washed his face with water under the automatic induction faucet. He didn't move carefully. After washing, his collar and cuffs were soaked, and his face was full of water droplets. The ponytail at the back of the neck also became scattered because of the movement, and the damp hair was stuck on the side of the blushing face.

But a beauty is a beauty, and even if she is drunk, she looks only slightly drunk. Even the appearance of drunken eyes looking at the mirror can be called pitiful.

Pei Yusheng had wireless headphones in half of his ears, and when he heard the sound of water stop, he raised his eyes to look at him.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

Lian Qing's state was obviously not right, and the urgent drink just now was even more abnormal.

Lian Qing took a deep breath and raised his head against the marble countertop.

The crystal glass mirror in front of her reflected a beauty with slightly swollen lips and crimson eyes.

"Mom, it's not that damn thing from the Fang family!"

It's just that when this beauty opened her mouth, she smashed all the haze to smithereens.

Lian Qing was so angry that he became a lot more fluent in scolding people. Drunk and anger surged up together, and he didn't care about restraining his temper in front of Pei Yusheng.

"Do you know what Fang Laosan said to the old man? I, fuck, he insisted that there is still a place for Fa Dun, and asked the old man to send me out too, send me a fart, the old man is staying well in the country, he is full Are you running around and being played with by him?"

Pei Yusheng turned the phone between his fingers.

"What did your father say?"

"What can he say? The old man wanted to curry favor with the Fang family. Hearing what that bastard said, he wished he could have bought me a plane ticket on the spot."

Lian Qing gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the sink.

"In addition to Lian Ming's push, I think he was about to send me directly to Fang Lao San's bed!"

Pei Yusheng glanced at the quiet phone in his palm thoughtfully.

"How many times have I told him that my mother is straight, even straighter than the flag-raising pole on Longmen Square. Whoever the mother likes to sell ass, the old man will not serve you!"

Even his ears were flushed with anger, and his eyebrows and eyes became more and more beautiful.

"Mom, I knew Fang Laosan would be so disgusted with me. When the second brother was fighting with him, I should have followed him and smashed another wine bottle..."

Lian Qing was talking about the riot that became well-known in City B ten years ago. The two sides in the conflict were Pei Yusheng and Fang Yangzhou.

In the early years, the relationship between the Pei family and the Fang family was actually quite good. As a result, because of this incident, the relationship between the two families deteriorated sharply, and there is no contact until now.

And that one was the source of Pei Yusheng's reputation as a playboy.

Thinking of this, Lian Qing realized his slip of the tongue, he choked and scratched his hair: "I'm sorry, second brother... I didn't mention this on purpose."

He was annoyed: "And the old man has been very pleasing to Lian Ming recently, and he has always wanted to connect with Fang's family. No matter what I say, he will not listen to persuasion..."

"It's okay, S City is the Fang family's territory after all." Pei Yu said.

"The second brother, you are here..."

"What can I do here," Pei Yusheng laughed, "you're still afraid that I will be tricked by someone."

Even being drunk and speaking straight, he said vaguely, "Brother, I'm not doubting your ability, or I'm worried about you..."

"I know, it's fine." Pei Yu said, "Take care of yourself first. Stop drinking lately and drink less of this urgent alcohol."

"Oh."

Even Qing nodded honestly, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Worrying about returning to worrying, the most important thing he has for this second brother is trust.

"I see, thank you second brother."

After calming down, Jiu Jin came back up again, and Lian Qing held on to the sink before standing firm, and began to feel confused.

"But I still don't understand, why did you come to Huating, second brother..."

Seeing that he had lost consciousness, Pei Yusheng didn't explain, but said, "Wash your face if you don't understand, and wash your face."

Even Qing had water droplets on his face, his whole person was smack, and his voice was vague: "I washed, washed clean...I want to wipe my face."

He wiped the water on his face indiscriminately, looked for a tissue in a daze, and searched around in vain.

"..."

Pei Yusheng stretched out his hand, took a pack of towels from the shelf beside Lian Qing, unpacked it, and handed the towel that was still hot.

When the towel was taken over, Pei Yusheng threw the paper packaging away. The light packaging paper was the most difficult to exert force. With his hands, it fell precisely into the gilded trash can in the other corner.

After Lian Qing wiped his face in a mess, he couldn't help but talk to Pei Yusheng.

"Second brother, tell me, Fang Laosan's poker face, like an ice cube, can scare people away. The old man and Lian Ming are always making fun of me. It's annoying... I'm just There's no way a girl likes him, let alone I don't. Really, what a nice little girl..."

Seeing that the other party was all right, Pei Yusheng was about to take someone back when he heard the nagging, he glanced at his phone, and answered with a half-smile.

"Oh, so what do you like?"

"I, I like, gentle, innocent, soft little girl..." Lian Qing actually thought seriously, "Laughing like a dimple, very sweet..."

As he muttered, the door in front of him had been opened by Pei Yusheng. It seemed that someone was just about to come in outside, and Lian Qing was dizzy, and after looking at it for a second, he suddenly laughed.

"Hey, that's it... I like this kind of obedient, little girl, she must be very cute when she smiles..."

He has long been unsteady walking, staggered, and almost fell directly on the person.

"Well……?"

Lian Qing was in a daze, and a few question marks appeared above his head.

Unexpectedly, this little girl looked fragrant and weak, but she had the strength to support him.

Pei Yusheng's low laugh came from behind.

"He's quite cute."

The person who came to support Lian Qing, who was stumbling, heard Pei Yusheng's words, and the standard smile that hung on his face almost shattered.

"However," Pei Yusheng stood on the sidelines and said slowly, "he is neither a little girl nor well behaved at all."

"..."

Qi Ji took a deep breath and pretended not to hear.

He put on a waiter's respect again, "This gentleman..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, his chin was suddenly lifted by a hand stretched out beside him.

A small tremor spread across Bai Xi's neck, and Qi Ji frowned secretly.

"Um……?"

Lian Qing was very drunk, but his movements were still gentle. He dazedly approached Qi Ji and stared at the person carefully for a while.

A drunken beauty is still a beauty. Others should have stinks of alcohol after drinking like this, but Lian Qing's face was only flushed, and her body still carried a little intoxicating fragrance.

But Qi Ji has no intention of tasting the rich man's perfume now, his only thought is to throw the man's hand away.

Before taking the risk of being deducted, the pressure on Qi Ji's jaw suddenly disappeared, and the figure in front of him suddenly took a big step back.

"Hey, hey... it hurts!"

Lian Qing screamed, and he was directly pulled away by Pei Yusheng's collar, causing his neck to hurt.

Qi Ji rubbed his chin, bowed his head and said nothing.

Pei Yusheng swept over and saw the fingerprints on his smooth lower jaw at a glance.

"Second brother, you drag me. Why, she, isn't she just... a little girl?"

Lian Qing's face was bewildered.

A blue vein appeared on Qi Ji's forehead.

Lian Qing was still muttering: "I-I'm not yet an adult... I'm young enough..."

Pei Yusheng lifted the man half a meter away before letting go: "You may be more suitable for an older person."

Qi Ji took a deep breath and said warmly, "Sir, your friend seems to be drunk. Do you need to help you bring him back to the room?"

Send people away first.

Pei Yusheng glanced at the time, and actually nodded: "Okay, let's go."

"Okay." Qi Ji smiled politely and provided attentive service. "In addition, this bathroom is a private compartment for employees. Next time, sir, it will be more comfortable to go to the first few rooms."

The subtext is that they went wrong.

Pei Yusheng raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

He glanced at the time and said, "Send him back first. If anyone asks, just say I'll clean it up and go back later."

"Yes, sir."

Qi Ji's tone was still polite and distant. Pei Yusheng's eyes fell on his black and white waiter uniform.

To be honest, Pei Yusheng had never been touched by the word "emotion" before. However, when he heard Qi Ji's answer, he suddenly had a new understanding.

That "sir"...sounds a lot more interesting than I thought.

Qi Ji didn't notice this, he walked over and pushed open the door of the compartment.

Pei Yusheng stood beside him. He was much taller than Qi Ji. Looking down, he could see the boy's smooth and delicate collarbone from the uniform shirt that was tied to the top button but still loose. A small piece of snow-white skin inside.

And the light pink finger marks that were still conspicuous on the other party's chin.

So he added another sentence: "My friend doesn't like being helped, just show him the way in front."

Qi Ji was so happy that he avoided contact with people, said "please come with me", and stepped forward and walked out.

Lian Qing was still dizzy and didn't understand the situation: "How, how did she leave..."

Pei Yusheng raised his chin: "You go back with him first."

"Oh..." Lian Qing nodded honestly and called out to Qi Ji, "Little girl, wait for me...!"

The two left on the front foot, and Pei Yusheng left the bathroom on the back foot, but instead of returning to the box, he turned around and went to another room.

He originally thought about taking Lian Qing with him, but he changed his mind after hearing the other party's complaints in the bathroom.

After more than twenty minutes, Pei Yusheng left the room. He was still wearing his wireless earphones, but this time the voice inside became a respectful beep, reminding him how to... avoid people in the hallway.

"There is someone turning right ahead, you can go straight and go back to your box from the ninth aisle."

Pei Yusheng was about to avoid the front, but when he passed the passageway that turned right, he faintly heard a voice from the end of the corridor.

His footsteps could not help slowing down.

Pei Yusheng's hearing was excellent. Although the voice at the end of the corner was small, he could still hear a familiar tone.

He thought for a while, walked a few steps along the passage, turned slightly, and saw a middle-aged man in a manager's uniform standing in the open space at the corner of the corridor.

As for the angle, the middle-aged man didn't see Pei Yusheng.

"Don't think that if you lead the way to the rich, you can get there."

As he got closer, the male manager's vicious voice became clearer.

"I tell you, honestly complete this task, or you won't want to take any cents away this week!"

Pei Yusheng glanced at the person opposite the manager from a distance, and the familiar figure made him raise his eyebrows.

No wonder the voice just now sounded familiar.

The man was facing him sideways, with a thin body, soft hair, and a waist so slender that he could hold it in one hand.

It was Qi Zhi.