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Chapter 94
Chapter 71 (Part 2)
Qi Ji didn't take his hand back, comforting the other person silently.
But he also caught a key point from this sentence: "Fang Sanshao also helped Mr. Lian?"
Pei Yusheng nodded: "Lian Qing's younger brother has lost a lot this time, and he can't compete with him in a short time. Moreover, the relationship between Pei Fang and his family has begun to ease recently, so we told us about the previous drama. he."
Qi Ji paused: "Mr. Nalian..."
Will blame you?
Afraid of hurting people, Qi Ji did not ask the last sentence, but Pei Yusheng still understood, he said: "Lian Qing doesn't blame me, I told him about concealing information a long time ago, he knows me It was to protect him, so he didn't mind."
"But he can't forgive Fang Yangzhou."
Qi Ji said, "It's because Mr. Lian doesn't like Fang Sanshao all the time, right? But Fang Sanshao is actually helping him..."
Pei Yusheng shook his head: "Because Fang Yangzhou confessed to him."
Qi Ji was stunned: "... Confess?"
He hasn't reacted from his surprise: "Fang San Shaoxi, do you like Mr. Lian?"
"Well," Pei Yu whispered, "It has always been."
"After Fang Lin stole the password, she knew she couldn't hide it, so she planned to trick Lian Qing with a fake death trick and set a fire in her house. Lian Qing didn't know about it at the time, and really planned to rush into the fire to save people, but was chased by him. Fang Yangzhou at the scene stopped him."
"Lian Qing refused to listen to the persuasion and shouted, 'My mother died, my father married three wives, my brother wanted to kill me every day, only Lin Lin loves me, I will die with her even if I die Together!'"
Qi Ji pursed her lips.
He was a little afraid to think about how Lian Qing felt at the time and after he knew the truth.
...I didn't even dare to think of Fang Yangzhou's thoughts when he heard this.
"The fire was burning loudly and the voice was noisy. Fang Yangzhou didn't roar back, he just said, 'I love you too.'"
Pei Yusheng couldn't help but pinched his eyebrows again: "Lian Qing didn't believe it at the time, but later he learned all the truth, calmed down and thought about what happened before, only then did he realize that it was true."
Qi Ji asked, "What about their relationship?"
But Pei Yusheng shook his head.
"Lian Qing was deceived by Fang Lin, and he has been very decadent since then. If it weren't for work, he would not even want to speak. Later, when Lian Qing's condition finally improved a little, Fang Yangzhou wanted to talk to him, but Lian Qing did not. Ask him, 'It's the same as lying to me, what's the difference between you and Fang Lin?'"
Qi Ji was puzzled: "This, this is different, right? Fang Sanshao never wanted to hurt Mr. Lian..."
Pei Yusheng was silent for a while, then said, "Lian Qing is afraid of being deceived."
"Lian Qing doesn't blame me, you can also not blame Fang Yangzhou, and be friends with him. But feelings are not good."
He whispered: "Once a relationship is missed, it will be forever."
Tonight's reception was hosted by Fang Yangzhou and was held to invite Lian Qing over.
But the ending was still unhappy.
After sending Lian Qing home, Pei Yusheng chatted with Fang Yangzhou for a long time. The two drank a lot. Pei Yusheng looked at his unhappy friend, but it was hard not to think of his own feelings.
No matter how powerful and hard he is, he is not a god who can control everything.
Due to depression, Pei Yusheng was called twice before he heard Qi Ji's voice.
"Um?"
As soon as he looked up, he saw the boy looking at him worriedly: "Mr. Pei, are you all right?"
Pei Yusheng shook his head: "It's alright, I didn't hear it clearly, what did you say?"
Qi Ji hesitated for a while, but said, "I want to ask, what will Fang San Shao do next?"
"Take your time." Pei Yusheng rubbed his hair, drawing a little peace of mind from his soft hair. He said, "If you don't want to give up, take your time. Sincerity can always impress people."
In fact, Pei Yusheng didn't know anything about the things he said tonight. He can protect Qi Ji, but his identity determines that once Qi Ji is with him, he will definitely come into contact with many things that he has never been exposed to before.
He didn't know if Qi Ji would hate this.
Fortunately, Qi Ji didn't seem to show any disgust after listening to it. He only seemed to be thoughtful after listening to the last sentence.
After Pei Yusheng finished speaking, Qi Ji asked, "Does Mr. Pei feel better?"
"Well, much better." Pei Yu said, "Thank you."
"No thanks, I didn't do anything." Qi Ji waved his hands embarrassedly, "That's it, you said on the phone that you wanted to drink, so I cooked some rice porridge for you... I want to nourish your stomach, but I don't know about Pei. Do you have any appetite, sir?"
This time, Pei Yusheng was stunned: "Porridge? Made it for me?"
"Yeah." Qi Ji nodded, the tips of his ears were slightly red, "It's just that the craftsmanship may not be very good..."
"You must be the best." Pei Yusheng didn't hesitate, "In the kitchen? I'll get it."
Qi Ji said quickly, "I'll just go!"
He brought out the porridge bowl, and the well-functioning heat preservation cabinet kept the rice porridge warm. Qi Ji put the porridge on the table, followed by Pei Yusheng who came over and sat down at the table, and picked up the spoon with anticipation.
The pale yellow millet porridge was sprinkled with a little mint leaves, and it looked quite good. Pei Yusheng smiled and said, "Thank you."
He has drunk many soups prepared by high-star chefs, and no matter how expensive the dishes are, it is difficult to attract his attention. But Pei Yusheng did not hesitate to appreciate this bowl of porridge that couldn't be simpler.
This was the first time he had eaten something that Qi Ji made with his own hands.
Compared to Pei Yusheng, who was a little excited, Qi Ji was still a little nervous: "It's okay... Mr. Pei, let's try it first."
So Pei Yusheng happily scooped a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and swallowed...
Can't swallow.
The happy expression solidified on Pei Yuse's face.
Qi Ji was even more uneasy: "Pei, Mr. Pei...?"
Only then did Pei Yusheng react. He waved his hand stiffly, indicating that he was fine, but did not speak.
The porridge has not been resolved smoothly until now.
Reason asked Pei Yusheng to swallow it, but the desire to survive forced him to spit it out. In an instant, the revolving lights of life began in front of his eyes, and even the irritability and depression just now were swept away.
There is nothing that a mouthful of porridge can't solve.
Life and death are the big things.
Looking at the man's expression, Qi Ji also realized that the situation didn't seem very good. He asked anxiously: "Is it unpalatable? Otherwise, spit it out first...? I, I can't tell how it tastes when I eat it myself, but my brother always says that the things I make are unpalatable. Well, sometimes it hurts my stomach when I eat too much of my own food..."
Pei Yusheng was startled when he heard this, and finally reluctantly said, "Have you had today's porridge?"
Qi Ji nodded: "I tasted a little bit when I made it."
Pei Yu's voice changed: "How much did you drink?"
"Not much," Qi Ji said honestly, "most of them are muddy."
Pei Yusheng: "..."
In the shopping mall, President Pei, who was at the negotiating table, didn't know what to say for a while.
He coughed and said, "Good, don't drink next time. Just ask Aunt Lin to do it. She lives nearby and can come over with a phone call."
Qi Ji nodded obediently, "Okay."
"Then let me clean up this porridge first..."
"No, this is what you worked so hard to do for me." Pei Yu said, "I'll finish drinking it right away."
"Don't, don't...!" Qi Ji hurriedly stopped him, "I don't want it anymore!"
Seeing Pei Yusheng's reaction, he also knew that this porridge was definitely not good. With the understanding of Mr. Pei during this period, Qi Ji has been able to guess a lot of things. This time, as long as he can enter a little, Pei Yusheng will not show hesitation in front of him when he is just drinking porridge.
In order to prevent the other party from continuing to drink porridge, Qi Ji quickly said, "I have something else I want to tell you!"
Pei Yusheng was indeed attracted: "What's wrong?"
Qi Ji changed the subject: "Let's go back to the second floor, Mr. Pei just went to take a shower first."
After finally getting the man to agree to go back to the bedroom to take a shower and stop drinking porridge, Qi Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as Pei Yusheng went upstairs, he quickly disposed of the bowl of porridge.
It seemed that some skill points could not be obtained by force. Qi Ji put the bowl back in the dishwasher and thought, let's change the sentence in the memo to "find porridge with Aunt Lin when you have an entertainment".
When he returned to the master bedroom and the others came out of the shower, Qi Ji was still thinking about what Pei Yusheng said.
Sincerity can always impress people.
Although this sentence was for other people, it also invisibly comforted Qi Ji's worries.
Qi Ji leaned on the lazy sofa with the cat in her arms, thinking about what she was going to say to Pei Yusheng next. In fact, when he thought about this, he didn't plan to tell Mr. Pei immediately, it was not in line with his usual practice, but after listening to the other party's story tonight, Qi Ji vaguely felt Pei Yusheng's concern.
... He also wanted to make Mr. Pei happy.
After all, the trial period requires two people to work together.
The sound of the water soon stopped, and the man in the bathrobe came out of the bathroom. Qi Ji raised his head to look at him, subconsciously wanting to blink his eyes that were caught by the too-superior scenery, but he felt reluctant.
Although it sounds exaggerated, Qi Ji still wanted to describe the other party as a god who descended into the world.
He always knew that Pei Yusheng was very good-looking. But I didn't expect that I would not get used to watching it after so long, but it became more eye-catching every time.
The man came over, touched the chin of the little boy who kept looking up at him, and asked him with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Qi Ji shook his head, tried his best to suppress the heat on his face, and asked, "Are you feeling better now?"
"Huh? I'm fine."
Pei Yu said in a loud voice, pulling the child up from the carpet and letting him sit beside the bed.
Qi Ji sat beside the bed and brought the warm water prepared on the table to Pei Yusheng.
Pei Yusheng couldn't help crying and laughing: "Thank you, but it's really okay, just a little porridge, it's not that exaggerated."
"Well, that's fine," Qi Ji touched the tip of his nose, "I just think drinking some hot water should make me feel more comfortable."
Pei Yusheng smiled and sat beside him, drinking half a glass of water according to his words.
After putting the water glass away, he asked, "What did you just say, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Qi Ji squeezed her fingers tightly, took a breath, and said, "It may be a little strange, but I still want to talk to Mr. Pei..."
"It's okay," Pei Yu said softly, "I'm listening."
Qi Ji finally mustered up the courage.
He said: "I used to worry that the flower would wither, so I didn't plant it at all. If I couldn't see it, I wouldn't be sad."
"But this time..." Qi Ji's voice was a little tight, and the tip of his ear also fainted with a light powder, "This time I want to try planting the seeds."
After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
Qi Ji waited for a while, and finally couldn't help raising his head to look at the man beside him. Just when he wondered if the other party didn't hear clearly, a hand suddenly reached out and pinched his cheek.
Qi Ji was stunned: "Huh?"
The man in front of him retracted his hand: "It's so soft."
He said to himself, "I thought I was dizzy from the heat in the shower after drinking, but isn't this a dream?"
Qi Ji couldn't help but feel amused.
Is Mr. Pei so childish after drinking?
Pei Yusheng thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Otherwise I'll go drink some rice porridge to wake up."
Qi Ji hurried to stop people: "No way!"
He acted in a hurry, and he didn't notice for a while, but he fell into the other's arms just like that.
The two lay down on the bed together, Pei Yusheng hugged him, his chin rested on the top of his soft hair, and sighed, "I'm really the happiest flowerpot in the world."
Qi Ji was lying on the man's chest, his breath was full of the other's breath, he whispered, "No, you are not a flower pot."
——“You are the sun that shines the flowers that can bloom.”