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Hearing that Xing Pei really planned to sever the father-son relationship with him, Xing Shangrong suddenly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.He pointed at Pei Qing and said, "What are you, it's your turn to intervene in the affairs of our father and son?"

"Boss Xing, don't get angry. I'm not here to interfere in the relationship between your father and son. I hope that the conflict between you and Xing Pei can be resolved. After all, Xing Pei cares about you very much."

"Does he care? If he cares, he should stay away from you and go home obediently."

"Mr. Xing, Xing Pei is 26 this year. He is not a child, let alone a puppet. He has his own ideas and pursuits. You have been ignoring his demands and asking him to do what you want. Isn't it because you are too arbitrary ?He is not your subordinate, but your son, even if you can't understand him, you should respect him."

Xing Shangrong glared, he clenched his fist and slammed the table beside the bed, the pastries and flowers that Pei Qing had sent on the table were all shaken to the ground, and he shouted angrily: "What are you, you come and teach me a lesson!" I?"

"I don't want to teach you about your position. I just hope that you can treat Xing Pei as an equal person instead of always ordering him condescendingly. Mr. Xing, you should bear most of the responsibility for the bad relationship between your father and son."

Xing Shangrong widened his eyes and pointed at the door: "Get out."

Pei Qing stood up with a still expression on his face, "And about you and Xing Pei's mother, you also owe him an explanation. He is not a third party besides you. The child will always be caught between his parents. He cannot Forgive you for not seeing his mother for the last time, he can't forgive himself, he can't reconcile with himself, and has been suffering for it."

"You and Xing Pei are not alone. You are not alone. These years, Xing Pei is no better than you. I say these words because I feel sorry for him, and I hope you can truly take on the responsibility of being a father." responsibility."

After Pei Qing finished speaking, he nodded to Xing Shangrong under the furious eyes of Xing Shangrong, then turned and walked towards the door.

Unwilling to be defeated, Xing Shangrong said to Pei Qinghuan's back: "Is it called Pei Qing or not? Don't be complacent. Xing Pei is relying on you now to make up for the father's love he didn't get. One day he will leave you."

"At least he will not leave me because of other people's demands and coercion. If it is his own will, I respect him."

Pei Qing still came out of the ward, walked out quickly, and finally got into the car, he stopped to take a deep breath.He didn't intend to say so many words to stimulate Xing Shangrong, not to mention that this person is his elder, and he is still recovering from illness.

But when he saw Xing Shangrong's appearance, he finally knew what kind of father Xing Pei was facing.Thinking of the pain and sorrow he had brought to Xing Pei these years, the anger in his heart was faintly burning, and he couldn't help but want to burst out those words, even if they were indeed too much.

When returning home, Pei Qing passed by the flower shop just now. The flowers in the backyard were all withered in winter, so he went in and bought a large bouquet of pink roses.It got dark early, and it was already dark when we got home.The house was quiet, and the lights were not turned on. Pei Qing went upstairs lightly, and Xing Pei was still playing games.

He walked behind Xing Pei, Xing Pei took off his earphones, and asked without looking back, "Are you back?"

"I'm back, are you hungry?"

"Fortunately, I took a nap and had a snack."

When Xing Pei finished the game, Pei Qing also sent a large handful of dense pink roses to Xing Pei's eyes.Xing Pei looked up at Pei Qing, took the rose and hugged it to his chest, then buried his face in the petals.

Pei Qing was still stroking the top of his head: "Be careful, there may be thorns."

"Very fragrant, very beautiful." Xing Pei's face was still buried in the flowers, and he said sullenly, then stretched his arms around Pei Qinghuan's waist, and pulled him over to hold him in his arms with the flowers.

"Where did you go? I didn't see you when I woke up. I searched twice at home."

"I went out for a while, why didn't you call me?"

"I'm afraid you think I'm too clingy."

Pei Qing also took the flowers away from Xing Pei's face, and held up this beautiful and domineering but fragile face, it was really sad and heartbreaking.

"How can I hate you? It's too late to like you."

Xing Pei suddenly sniffed, thought of something else, and said pitifully, "Pei, I only have you."

"Then I will be yours forever." Pei Qing also sat on the racing simulator, faced Xing Pei face to face, held his face, and kissed his forehead lightly.

Xing Pei closed his eyes, the kisses that landed on his forehead lightly like butterflies made him feel that he was being loved and cherished, he felt better, grabbed Pei Qinghuan's neck, and kissed his lips.It pecked lightly like a chicken, and sucked like a kitten.

After a while, the kiss was wet and red before Xing Pei let go, saying that he was hungry.

Pei Qing also took him to the kitchen to cook together, Xing Pei wanted to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, Pei Qing also took the ribs out of the refrigerator, and told Xing Pei while preparing: "You cook today, I will teach you how to cook." ?”

"Why did you suddenly teach me how to do it?"

"Teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching a man to fish. If you learn it by yourself, you can cook it anytime you want, can't you?"

Xing Pei curled his lips, reluctantly picked up the knife, and began to chop the ribs into small pieces according to Pei Qinghuan's instructions.

"I thought you would cook for me all your life, so you don't want to?"

Pei Qing also blanched Xing Pei's chopped ribs in cold water: "Of course I would like to cook for you for the rest of my life, but what if one day you don't want to eat my cooking?"

"What do you mean?" Xing Pei slapped the knife on the chopping board.

"Xing Pei, I'm not blaming you. I just don't know what I can give you. Now that you have obtained from me, the so-called principles of life and life experience, you will have them yourself in two years. I don't know What else can I give you at this time, and what else can I use to attract you.”

What Xing Shangrong said in the afternoon, Xing Pei just wanted to make up for the father's love he didn't get from him.If the relationship between Xing Pei and his father is restored, if he no longer needs such things when he grows up, Pei Qing still doesn't know what else is enough to attract him when facing Xing Pei, after all, he can have too many choices.

Xing Pei was really angry, his eyebrows were almost twisted into hemp ropes: "Pei Qinghuan, what the hell are you talking about, why can't I understand a word?"

Pei Qing also said it was very difficult, he asked tentatively: "Have you ever thought that I am so much older than you, but you actually regard the affection I give you as fatherly love?"

"Huh?" Xing Pei's face looked as if it had fallen into a frying pan, "Are you sick?"

After saying this, Xing Pei went out as soon as he waved his hands. Sure enough, he is not suitable for cooking, and doing things that he is not suitable for will always cause a lot of trouble.

Pei Qing was still propped up on the cooking table with his head down, reflecting on whether he was really sick as Xing Pei said, and came to the conclusion that he was really sick. Probably no one would ask his young lover, "Are you sick?" Don't think of me as your father" or something like that.

Xing Pei didn't go anywhere, just sat on the sofa in the living room and played with his mobile phone.Pei Qing had already prepared the meal, sat down next to Xing Pei with shy eyebrows, and pulled his arm: "I'm sorry, I was just thinking wildly, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have said that. I just don't have much confidence in myself. I always feel that these days with you are like a dream. I'm afraid that one day the dream will wake up."

As soon as Pei Qing showed weakness and said soft words, Xing Pei couldn't stand it anymore, and said frivolously: "I really like that you take care of me and are considerate, and I did think that if you have children, you will be a good father, but That's not why I'm with you."

"What's that for?"

"Who can explain clearly." Xing Peier and Guo Hong made a full circle, "Many people can do those things for me, but I just like you. I also did some things for you, and I will do some things that I don't like. Now, what do you want from me? Don't say that you don't believe that I really like you, it's very annoying."

"What did you do for me that you didn't like?" Pei Qing still remembered that he didn't force Xing Pei to do anything that he didn't like.

Xing Pei's face started to turn red, but he was cursing: "I'm fucking bottom with you, you don't think this is what I did for you?"

"This one is definitely not, you like this one very much."

"...Pei Qinghuan, are you fucking here to apologize, or just to rub the fire?" Xing Pei jumped up from the sofa.

Pei Qing also stood up and slapped Xing Pei's ass.

"Let's go and eat."

"...don't touch my ass."

"If I cook for you for a lifetime, I will touch your ass for the rest of your life. It's a fair deal."

Sitting at the dinner table, Xing Pei ate for a while, and suddenly realized where Pei Qing had been today, and asked, "Did you go to see my dad this afternoon?"

Pei Qing also picked up a large piece of ribs for him: "How do you know?"

"You just asked me if my father loves me or not. My dad hinted at this when he persuaded me to separate from you. He thinks that I'm with you because he doesn't care enough for me, probably because he thinks I have an Electra complex." .”

Pei Qing also smiled: "Your father is quite fashionable, you know that."

Xing Pei didn't joke with him, and his tone was a bit serious: "What are you going to do with him?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you feel uncomfortable because of him, I'll go and persuade you."

Xing Pei suddenly laughed: "How is the persuasion going?"

Pei Qing also shook his head with a helpless look on his face.

"Pei, don't worry about me and my dad's affairs. If he can listen to others and change his temper of self-importance, he and I will not be like today. Forget it, I may not have any compromise with him There is no room for you, and you don't have to suffer from his scolding and running on you."

Pei Qing also nodded: "I didn't scold me, but I got angry. Thinking about it later, I'm sorry for the old man."

Xing Pei burst out laughing again: "That's because I underestimated you."

"Hey, let's go out and relax. Where do you want to go and what do you want to do, I will accompany you."

"Ah."

Two weeks later, Xing Pei and Pei Qing were still preparing to go on a long trip, when they suddenly received a call from Secretary Zhang, saying that Xing Shangrong had something to talk to him about, about his relationship with Xing Pei's mother.