Chapter 89: Fanwai III: How to Face a Drunk Child

Because Qi Ji doesn't like the taste of alcohol very much, he almost never drinks alcohol. Although he has been on the job for more than half a year, Yuntu's employees are mostly young people, the office atmosphere is very good, and there is no habit of persuading wine during dinner parties.

After that, when Pei Yusheng and Qi Ji were together, he would not let the boy do things he didn't like. Even the cup of Louis XIII that was in Huating, Pei Yusheng only let Qi Ji drink half of it.

So today, this is the first time Pei Yusheng has seen Qi Ji drunk.

After the boy held Pei Yusheng's hand, he stopped crying, and sat obediently on the chair, like a child who was brought to a banquet by his parents, except that there were a few wet tears on his face.

Pei Yusheng handed him the ice cream after the meal, and he also ate it quietly. While eating, he took the initiative to move his legs over, and he was close to Pei Yusheng's big legs.

Pei Yusheng looked at him, his heart was so soft that he was a complete mess.

Qi Ji was so drunk that he couldn't go to the fight club tonight. He Xiu looked at the kid who was obediently licking the ice cream ball. ,

He only called out to Pei Yu before he left: "Second Young Master, let's find a time another day and talk again."

Pei Yu declared that this chat was inevitable, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

He Xiu stayed at the Pujiang Hotel directly, while Pei Yusheng took Qi Ji into the car driven by his driver and returned to the Tan Gong Villa.

The two sat in the back row, Qi Ji didn't make trouble when he was drunk, but insisted on leaning against Pei Yusheng, legs next to legs, not leaving any distance.

Pei Yusheng laughed.

What an uncompromising little stickman.

He asked the driver to raise the partition between the front and rear seats, and when there were only two people left, he reached out and held the child firmly in his arms.

The boy obediently nestled in Pei Yusheng's arms, put his side face to his chest, and gently held Pei Yusheng's hand.

Qi Ji's body temperature was slightly cold, and in the hot and sultry summer, holding him in his arms was like holding a piece of smooth and moist cold jade. The bright lights of the night poured in from the car window and fell on the boy's soft side face, adding a vivid color to his fair skin.

Pei Yusheng lowered his head and gently kissed Qi Ji's cheek that had been kissed by the light.

Gentle and beautiful.

He is the best kid in the world.

Qi Ji was very obedient, and quietly let him kiss him, and kept holding Pei Yusheng's hand. After kissing him twice, Pei Yusheng restrained himself and gently held the slender fingers in his palm.

However, not long after Pei Yusheng stopped, he felt a slight force from his fingertips.

He looked down and saw that the boy was staring at his palm seriously, and when he noticed Pei Yusheng's gaze, Qi Ji glanced at him quietly and didn't move.

The corners of Pei Yusheng's lips curved slightly, he kissed the boy's forehead, and took the initiative to spread his fingers in the palm of his hand to play with him.

This journey is quiet and safe, and even the long journey has become short. When he arrived at the Tan Gong Villa, Pei Yusheng didn't let him go, and got out of the car with the boy in his arms.

Qi Ji had always been shy before, and felt that he never wanted to be hugged when he could leave, but this time he took the initiative to put his arms around Pei Yusheng's neck, and obediently cuddled in the other's arms.

Pei Yusheng carried him into the villa, Bai Bai and Pang Pang were already asleep in the cat litter in the living room. Pei Yusheng calmed down his footsteps, but he felt that the boy in his arms was softer than the white cat who could be pinched by a pair of fingertips.

He carried people upstairs, took off his shoes, fed water, and there were no accidents along the way.

until it's time to take a shower.

In the hot summer, Pei Yusheng was worried that Qi Ji would feel uncomfortable if he went to bed without taking a bath, so he planned to wipe it with a hot towel, but even if he made some psychological preparations in advance, when he actually started, the simple cleaning was still successful. a big problem.

It wasn't that Qi Ji, who was drunk, didn't cooperate. On the contrary, he was too cooperative.

The problem can't be blamed on Qi Ji, but on Pei Yusheng.

The man's movements changed from the usual succinct and decisive, and suddenly became sloppy. And this kind of dawdling can only lead to more serious consequences. In the end, even Pei Yusheng himself couldn't tell whether it was luck or torture.

He was still being looked at by the boy with such trusting and dependent eyes, and he felt deeply guilty for the thoughts he had conceived.

After wiping Qi Ji, Pei Yusheng had a thin layer of sweat on his back.

After finally finishing the scrubbing, after turning his head to quickly clean himself up, Pei Yusheng carried the person out.

Qi Ji was still too obedient, so he raised his head when he asked, and closed his eyes when he said that, only snorted twice when Pei Yusheng let go of him and turned around to get his pajamas.

Fortunately, Pei Yusheng came back soon, the boy blinked his wet eyes, and the little grievance that had just been born also dissipated.

Pei Yusheng fed him a little warm milk again as usual. After he finished rinsing his mouth, he put away the cup and pulled the soft blanket to wrap the boy.

As soon as Pei Yusheng went to bed, the boy leaned over again, slowly found a comfortable position, nestled in Pei Yusheng's arms, and stopped moving.

Pei Yusheng sighed to himself.

Really sweet torture.

Seeing the little boy shrinking into his arms so reliantly, Pei Yusheng didn't want to take this opportunity to do anything more egregious to others. He reached out and touched the soft cheek of the boy in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Qi Qi? Do you want to sleep?"

Usually Qi Ji would go to sleep after drinking milk and lying down. Today, he drank again and was in the bathroom just now. After a lot of tossing, Pei Yusheng wanted people to rest early.

But he felt his palm being rubbed against the soft touch, and then he heard Qi Ji's vague voice: "I won't sleep."

Pei Yusheng gently scratched the boy's side face and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Qi Ji usually reads a book before going to bed, but Pei Yusheng was about to ask him if he wanted to listen to a bedtime story, but he heard the child say something slowly and in a low voice.

"I want to see Mr.

When Pei Yusheng's fingers tightened, he almost couldn't restrain his reason, and almost left a clear finger mark on the boy's face.

He closed his eyes and forcibly pressed the surging emotions before he looked down.

From his angle, he could just see Qi Ji's white porcelain ears slowly dyed red.

Being drunk didn't delay Qi Ji's shyness, but he spoke more frankly than usual, and with just one sentence, Pei Yusheng almost lost his power.

Pei Yusheng's chest heaved a little, but after calming down, he said, "What do you want to see?"

He touched the corner of Qi Ji's blushing eyes and asked, "Do you want me to hold you?"

Qi Ji nodded obediently with red ears: "Yes."

Pei Yusheng's hands slid down the back of the man's slender neck and thin back, his warm palms pressed against the depression in the boy's waist, and wrapped tightly around Qi Ji's waist.

The boy leaned closer to his arms, so close that he could clearly count the number of curled eyelashes. The trembling eyelashes fluttered gently, scratching at the heart of the heart like small claws.

Pei Yusheng took a deep breath, and just as he was about to adjust himself, he saw the boy raised his face, his eyes were shining, and he stared at him without blinking for a moment.

Pei Yusheng's heart softened, and he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

This time Qi Ji hesitated for a moment, the tips of his ears were even more red, he wanted to say something, and then pursed his lips, only staring at Pei Yusheng's lips with those beautiful eyes.

Pei Yusheng guessed what he was thinking, but rarely did he take the initiative. He still asked patiently, "What do you want me to do?"

During these days together, Pei Yusheng watched the boy bit by bit. He melted the frozen outer shell, revealing the soft inside. But Qi Ji had been hurt so badly by so many malice before, and he would still be too thoughtful about getting along with people on weekdays, and he couldn't let go of restraint.

Even in front of Pei Yusheng, Qi Ji would habitually talk about "thank you" and "hard work", for fear that he would cause trouble to others, and that he was too willful and would make people dislike him.

He has encountered too many bad accidents, and always puts the responsibility on his thin shoulders.

Pei Yusheng has been waiting patiently, silently helping the boy unload those weights. He wanted Qi Ji to relax and let the boy enjoy life.

He wanted Qi Ji to put aside all his concerns and say what he wanted frankly.

"Qi Qi?

The boy bit his lip tightly, the blush from the corner of his eyes to the base of his ears.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke under the guidance of Pei Yusheng: "I want Mr. to look at me too..."

"I want you to kiss me."

Pei Yusheng smiled and lowered his head, his voice was low, and he gently rewarded him.

"bingo."

The evening wind is swaying, and the summer night is comfortable. The strawberry-like sweetness overflows, which is more intoxicating than the aroma of wine.

There was more than one question, and the answer that was coaxed was getting slower and slower, but the person who asked was very patient, and bit by bit he coaxed his boy to say what he wanted to say.

He is patient, calm, gentle and thoughtful.

He wanted to spoil his little friend to the point of being lawless.