I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

I heard it, so that the fingers that were tapping on the desk paused.

His eyes were deep, and he just wanted to ask who was there, but he didn't want the voice to come over first.

"Little uncle... I took a bite of that powder... My head hurts so much... Am I dying... I wanted to live a few more years, woo..."

Pei Mingming's originally dark pupils disappeared when he heard the man say in a pitiful and aggrieved voice that he wanted to live a few more years, and there even seemed to be an unseen smile in his eyes.

"Xiao Tan, don't be afraid, tell little uncle who are you with now and where are you?"

"I'm with Zhao Jue and the others. This is the warm-colored club. They seem to have finished sucking the powder, and they all fell asleep on the sofa in the private room. I was so scared, so I hid in the bathroom. I dare not go out... Xiao Uncle, I'm so scared."

Pei Mingming, whose heart was swept by something, felt his fingers itch slightly, twisted his fingers, and said in a gentle voice almost never before, "Xiao Tan is not afraid, little uncle will send someone over to pick you up immediately."

As if he didn't understand the meaning of the words, Chu Xinze choked and asked in an expectant voice: "Little uncle... do you want to pick me up in person?"

Pei Mingming, who originally planned to ask Secretary Jin to deal with the matter, paused for a moment when he heard the soft and expectant question from the other end.

Go in person?

Thinking of this, he carefully recalled the appearance of that person in his mind, but in his memory, he could only see a person who ran into him accidentally, and immediately followed the mouse to see the cat, and walked around with his head down. Going over all his memories, this turned out to be his deepest impression of Pei Mutan.

Pei Yanming only vaguely remembered that the person was not bad in appearance, but he couldn't remember the little face that was still about to cry. Once he cried with red eye circles and teardrops trembling on his eyelashes, I don't even know why for so many years, I haven't discovered that there is a 'little yellow warbler' with such a beautiful voice under my nose.

Thinking about it, it was really rare for him to have the idea of ​​meeting this person.

The original words in his mouth were turned around and swallowed, he said: "Of course the little uncle is going to pick up Xiao Tan in person, just stay where you are and wait for the little uncle to come, you know?"

"Okay, little uncle, I promise not to move. I'll just stand there and wait until you knock on the door."

As if pleased by the earnest and assured tone of the man, the man burst into a chuckle, and praised without hesitation: "Xiao Tan is so good."

Looking at the phone that was hung up, and thinking about the hypocrisy of the two people's tacit cooperation just now, Chu Xinze let out a smile in his eyes.

He thought he was already thick-skinned enough, and he had long forgotten what his little uncle looked like, but he complained to him with a familiar face, but he didn't expect that the little uncle on the other side who had forgotten him so well cooperated with him so much , and was even willing to answer his words and promised to pick him up in person.

It is clear that two people have completely forgotten each other, but they both pretend to be so important to each other in their hearts. I have to say that this play is really interesting to sing.

Perhaps it was because of leaving the turbid air outside, Chu Xinze felt his head feel better after sitting for a while, and Pei Yanming was about to arrive, so he stood up and walked to the mirror, intending to cleanse himself.

It was also at this time that Chu Xinze saw clearly what kind of face he had.

The black and soft broken hair hangs on the forehead, making the already small face look smaller, and the jet-black and shiny eyes will be full of water. I don't know if it is affected by the sex just now, or the smell of alcohol. It's also a bit abnormally red.

Seeing this appearance, Chu Xinze understood why Pei Mutan was able to deceive countless people for half a year. He looked like an honest little white rabbit, and his smile was sweeter than first love. Lying, outsiders who don't know it really won't believe it.

However, thinking of the nonsense that has not blinked for half a year, Chu Xinze has to sigh, the more harmless things are, the more deceiving they are.

Now that he has made up his mind to hug this golden thigh, thinking about how sad he was crying on the phone just now, Chu Xinze rubbed his eyes red with the back of his hand, carefully avoiding his hair, and splashed some water on his face, Looking at her appearance in the mirror, she instantly changed from a lively beauty to a poor rabbit who strayed into the wolf's den and was scared to cry.

T91: Little White Rabbit with Steel Teeth

After waiting for a while, the door of the box outside was opened, and the security guards from the clubhouse swarmed in, and then the manager of the warm-colored clubhouse led Pei Zongming, who was wearing a gray suit and had a calm face without any signs of anger, away. Come in.

"Mr. Pei, this is the room, look..."

The half-bowed manager was sweating all over his forehead and back. Just now, when Pei Mingming said he was looking for the box where Zhao Jue was, he knew something bad was going to happen.

Zhao Jue is a well-known dandy with all kinds of poisons in the circle, and Pei Mingming will definitely not lower his status to have anything to do with this kind of person, but now Pei Mingming called for Zhao Jue by name, and said he was here It is obvious that they are looking for Zhao Jue to invite someone.

As far as he knew, among the people Zhao Jue invited today, the only one who could be related to Pei Zongming was Pei Mu Tan.

Now everyone in this box is insane. So many people broke in, but they didn't move like dead people. This is obviously an overdose of fans.

Thinking of this, the manager, who would make people smile, has already greeted all eighteen generations of Zhao Jue's ancestors in his heart.

Pei Zongming didn't take a second look at the messy pile of sofas, and walked directly to the door of the bathroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the bathroom, calling out, "Xiao Tan, little uncle is here."

Chu Xinze, who had been keeping an eye on the outside, heard a familiar voice, and then opened the locked bathroom door, and timidly stuck out his head.

exquisite.

This was the first term that popped into Pei Mingming's mind when he saw that little face.

It had to be said that even by the standards he was used to seeing all kinds of beauties in the entertainment industry, this face was considered superior.

Tearful Danfeng eyes, with tears hanging on the eyelashes, red eye circles as if being bullied by someone, and the skin color is very milky white, which makes him feel that there is a sweet milky smell on it , just like its master's soft voice, greasy and seductive.

Now that little face was covered with an abnormal blush, like smudged rouge, but the tear stains diluted the charming look on the face a lot, and there was a little more beauty in the water.

Seemingly seeing his appearance outside the door, moisture immediately gathered in the already red eye circles, like a small animal who has been wronged and bullied outside, opened the door, and the whole Fell into his arms.

"Uncle."

Compared with the voice captured on the phone, the real voice captured was softer and more detailed, like a kitten scratching the tip of a person with a soft pad after retracting its sharp claws. The itchy Pei Zongming stretched out his hand reflexively The man's waist was hugged.

really fine.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart first, he patted the person buried in his arms comfortingly, shaking his poor little head.

"It's okay, little uncle is here, no one dares to bully you anymore."

Hugging the person's waist and rubbing against the person's arms for a while, Chu Xinze said softly, "Little uncle, I have a headache."

Thinking about what someone told him on the phone before, in order to protect his information from being leaked, he was forcibly given drugs, Pei Mingming finally shifted his eyes to the unconscious group of people on the sofa not far away. On a human body, that gaze is even more frighteningly cold.

It's just obviously that the safety of the person in his arms is more important than cleaning up those people. Suppressing the cold look in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to embrace the person in his arms, lowered his head and said softly, "Little Tan, good boy, little uncle will take you with me now." You go to the doctor."

Talking about protecting the person and going out, but when passing by the manager, he left a sentence that was neither serious nor serious.

The manager understood what the other party meant. Although Zhao Jue brought them here, they couldn't stay out of the affair in this warm-colored place.

And it was obvious that Zhao Jue was being used as a gun, and Pei Yanming would naturally ask people to investigate the people behind the scenes. As for Zhao Jue who was being used as a gun, they had to take action.

Although he also didn't want to offend Zhao Jue, but compared to Pei Mingming, the manager could tell which was more important, so he nodded in trepidation, and sent him out of the house.

Seeing Pei Zongyu escorting people all the way to the car like a treasure, the manager couldn't help cursing in his heart, he didn't know which wicked person spread the fake news, Pei Zongming didn't seem to care about little Pei Shao of!

In the past six months, due to Pei Mingming's inaction, rumors gradually spread in the circle, saying that Pei Mingming didn't care about Pei Mutan's life and death at all. Not long ago, the manager believed it. Little, how could he be allowed to get together with someone like Zhao Jue.

But judging from Pei Mingming being able to pick up the person in person today, to the intimacy when the two of them talked just now, the attitude of handling this matter, and taking away the person's strict protection, Pei Mingming's How can I forget about little Pei Shao, who is clearly in my heart and can't be spoiled.

It's just that if the manager knew that the two of them didn't even remember what the other looked like in front of each other just now, he didn't know what kind of mood he would feel.

After taking the person in his arms and arms into the car, Pei Mingming called his family doctor, briefly explained the person's physical condition, and asked him to go to Pei's old house to wait with the things he needed. .

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the man who was burying his head in his arms, clutching his clothes tightly, and seemed to regard him as the only person in the world who could rely on his relatives.