After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Nemesis, old enemy, any words to describe it, that kind of uncomfortable feeling? Really? Chu Pei hasn't seen it for a long time.

"Greetings, don't be so angry, right?" Chu Pei said with a half-smile.

Xu Ziyu said calmly while stroking the dog: "I'm just kidding, a man should have a sense of humor?"

Chu Pei: "..."

"Get in the car, I'll take you?" Chu Pei glanced vaguely at Xu Ziyu's raised arms, "Take care of the disabled."

"No, I still want to walk the dog."

Chu Pei inexplicably had the illusion of being scolded by the other party again, the window was rolled up, the black glass blocked Xu Ziyu's sight, the sports car drove away, and the little girl was still shivering in his arms, her nose desperately pressed against his bandage Xu Ziyu disapproved and put it on his shoulder with one hand, "What are you afraid of? You can't see that he has suffered internal injuries?"

Little sister: "Woo--"

Chu Pei came to deliver the invitation.

Jing Shen was invited to participate in the Chu Group's anniversary celebration.

It is quite common for business partners to participate in activities with each other.

But in this book, often a very ordinary thing will eventually lead to bloody incidents, not to mention that there is a hidden mine here.

"My father asked me to come here in person to deliver the invitation letter, expressing the importance he attaches to Mr. Jing." Chu Pei was polite, gentle, and a new face.

Jing Shen accepted the invitation letter, "I will attend on time."

Chu Pei glanced vaguely at the stairs, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jing? Do you want to bring a companion?"

"Don't worry about Mr. Chu," Jing Shen said coldly, "See off the guests."

Last time, Chu Pei's reckless behavior has completely annoyed Depth of Field, no matter how the character of Chu Pei is set up in the book, and how to plan the relationship between him and Chu Pei, he doesn't care. He doesn't want to be influenced by the plot, I don't even want to force myself because I want to resist the plot.

Chu Pei hit a nail, but she didn't look annoyed, she got up and bowed slightly, "Mr. Jing, goodbye."

When Chu Pei went out, he bumped into Xu Ziyu who was coming back, and he nodded coldly.

Xu Ziyu raised his little sister's fox mouth, and flashed her big white teeth at Chu Pei.

Chu Pei: "..."

"Did you beat him?" Xu Ziyu asked as soon as he entered.

Depth of Field frowned, "I don't advocate violence."

Xu Ziyu crossed his hands? The little girl's two legs showed the little girl's face, "Look, I can't even smile."

Xu Ziyu described in detail how Chu Pei was driving? His sports car scared the little girl to drool on his bandages.

Jing Shen's face was ashen, and he took it from Xu Ziyu's arms? Little sister, realizing that the little girl was still trembling slightly, immediately said to the servant beside him, "Go and see if Mr. Chu is still there?"

It's a pity that Chu Pei slipped away very quickly.

Jing Shen was filled with anger, wishing he could become an author and write directly to Chu Pei a finale about being blocked in an alley and beaten violently.

After calming down, Depth of Field was puzzled again. Is Chu Pei born to be so annoying, or did the author make him so annoying?

The little girl's fright was finally completely eliminated in a well-prepared dog food.

It is eating? The housekeeper’s delicious dog food, Jing Shen sits next to it, braiding its hair, the basket is full of hair ropes of various colors, it is estimated that even the richest little girl in this city will not have more than the little girl The hair rope is tied up, and the depth of field is a little tricky?

Depth of Field is dexterous, and the weaving was not very good at the beginning. After repeated dismantling several times, he made a very delicate braid. He smiled slightly, feeling very satisfied.

And Xu Ziyu leaned against the door and watched the whole process of Jing Shen's self-education, and also smiled slightly, holding a gold-plated invitation letter between his fingers, "Are you allowed to go?"

Jing Shen had already noticed Xu Ziyu standing at the door, and from the corner of his eye he had already seen the corner of the invitation letter sprinkled with gold dust, but he didn't chase him away.

Xu Ziyu wants? Smiling or not: "Still angry that I didn't say hello to the variety show?"

Depth of field started braiding the second braid for the younger sister, staring intently at the soft silk-like long hair on his hands, "I'm not angry." Taking a distracted look at Xu Ziyu in his busy schedule, "You saved me?" Me, I won't be angry with you in the future."

Hearing this, Xu Ziyu's face was not happy. He walked over? Come and sit down cross-legged. The little girl was eating happily. When she smelled a familiar smell approaching, she raised her head and looked at Xu Ziyu. After thinking about it, she poked her nose He lifted the rice bowl in front of Gong.

"I saved you because that's what I should do. I don't want this thing to be your debt to me."

"I don't feel like I owe you," Jing Shen picked out a goose yellow hair rope with pendant crystal cherries and tied it slowly for the little girl, "It's just as gratitude, and I will treat you emotionally. Others are tolerant."

One hand of Xu Ziyu was bound with a bandage, and the other free hand slowly stroked his fingers. After a long time, he said: "The celebration banquet, I have a hunch that something will happen."

"Ah."

"I don't recommend going?"

"In fact, even if you're gone," Jing Shen raised his face, his eyes were sharp, and said cruelly, "When you shouldn't be on stage, the author won't let you out."

In that chapter of the whole variety show, Xu Ziyu has been in hiding for the whole time. At present, his part in the most scenes is still in the memory.

"But aren't we just trying to resist the so-called 'author'?" Xu Ziyu said lightly.

He was injured in one hand, and he was sitting cross-legged? He sat casually and chicly. The blood scab on his forehead receded, leaving a shallow scar that hadn't healed yet. There was no expression on his face, as if he was about to lie down at any time, and Will leave like the wind at any time.

Depth of Field narrowed his eyes slightly? His eyes were slightly blurred, "So?"

"It's not so much a book, don't you think it's more like a different world?"

"It has its own rules of operation, and it is controlled by a pair of unique hands of fate? Everything, maybe you? Unintentionally saw the book of fate, but thought it was just a ridiculous accident..."

The conversation that night kept lingering in Jing Shen's mind, making him absent-minded when Chu Pei came to toast. After clinking glasses, he realized that the person he was clinking with was 'Scaring Sister and Enemy', and his expression turned cold immediately.

Chu Pei was perfectly dressed from head to toe for this occasion.

A three-piece haute couture navy blue suit, a snow-blue silk handkerchief around the collar, wristwatches, cufflinks, ties, and leather shoes, all of which are valuable boutiques.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jing to bring a female companion."

Yue Huishan was used to seeing rich men, not to mention her immediate boss was a top rich man, so she raised her glass without showing any timidity, "Yue Huishan."

"Chu Pei." Chu Pei smiled gently.

"Let's go." Jing Shen said to Yue Huishan, not wanting to get entangled with Chu Peiduo.

But Chu Pei obviously didn't think so, no matter how indifferent Jing Shen's attitude was, he followed closely behind the two, talking to Jing Shen in a familiar posture.

Even Yue Huishan was surprised. She had never seen such a thick-skinned nobleman.

Yue Huishan saw her boss's impatience towards Chu Pei, staggered deliberately, and poured champagne on Chu Pei's suit.

The dark suit and the snow-blue handkerchief were dyed dark in an instant.

"Ah—" Yue Huishan covered her red lips in panic, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, I was so careless."

"It's okay." Chu Pei smiled, and glanced at the still indifferent Depth of Field, "I'll deal with it, excuse me first."

The slender figure disappeared into the crowd, Depth of Field said calmly, "Go back and give you a salary increase."

Yue Huishan smiled decently, "Thank you, Mr. Jing."

The celebration banquet was more boring than what Depth of Field had imagined. It is true that he was used to this kind of business banquet occasion, but his mind was filled with Xu Ziyu's "different world theory", and he was still worried about the "hand of fate" 'Will something strange be done here? With the help of Yue Huishan, the restless Jing Shen found a small secret living room to rest.

Depth of Field refreshes the mobile web page every few times, feeling like an avid reader.

Still a reader of spam.

"You? Did you see it today? That bastard from the Chu family was doused with wine by the female companion brought by Jing Shen."

The sound of teasing came from the window beside him, and Jing Shen frowned.

"It's so funny, clinging like a dog? Others, others ignore him. I look at him and feel embarrassed for him."

"Peasant also wants to become a phoenix, and he doesn't even look at himself. Will the head of the Jing family take him seriously?"

"Did you see what he's wearing today? I really can't wear it. I'm afraid that people won't know that he is a haute couture. No matter how you change this kind of mediocre person, you can't change the sour taste in your bones."

"Then you? Don't blame him. We are all blood-related. Just take a set of clothes left by the elders on such an occasion. What about him? His surname is not really Chu."

"An adopted orphan, every time I see him trying to reach our class..."

The discussion came to an abrupt end, and the two of them trembled in fright when they saw the depth of field pushing open the window, and almost smashed the wine glasses in their hands.

Depth of Field said with a blank expression: "I'm resting, please leave."

The two exchanged glances and walked out without saying a word.

"Whoa-"

"Fuck me!"

"shit!"

The ice bucket upstairs fell from the sky, and the ice cubes shaved into balls fell down, smashing the two of them so hard that they dropped the wine glasses in their hands.

The depth of field of the window was not affected, and a little ice water splashed dangerously.

"Who the fuck--" The head of the embarrassed man was soaked, he shook the ice water off his body like a drowning dog, cursed a few words towards the upstairs, and went up to find someone aggressively.

Depth of Field closes the window without interest, and turns around to see someone standing in the dark corner of the spiral staircase on the side.

The untied tie hangs lazily on the neck, and Chu Pei walked out of the shadows? There is a little water on the lens, the fingertips hanging by the side are red, and the chin is slightly raised, "I hate me, why are you still Speak for me?"

"You? Misunderstood. I didn't speak for you. I just thought they were noisy." Jing Shen said coldly.

——"There's a hidden ladder here!"

Shouts of bluffing from above?.

Chu Pei walked a few steps closer, hiding behind the sofa behind the depth of field, holding the sofa with both hands, only revealing a pair of dark glasses hidden under the lens, "They are Chu's partners, we must not let them find me."

"Since you know you don't have the capital to offend, why are you so reckless?"

Footsteps? Getting closer.

Chu Pei completely concealed herself.

"Because... I bet you? You're a good guy."

The two went up and down, only to realize that they were back in Jingshen's room. When they were looking embarrassed, Jingshen silently pointed to the sofa behind him.

Two people: "?"

Depth of Field pointed vigorously to the sofa behind him.

Two people: "..." Let them jump out of the window and roll?

After playing two rounds of riddles, the two dared not stay in the room of Jingshen, and left angrily.

Depth of Field: Hey, what a pity.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Chu Pei walked out from behind the sofa, "You..."

Depth of Field raised his hand and pressed it, a gesture of prohibition, "Don't pester me." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room through the side door.

Chu Pei has been following him, watching? He walks into the banquet, watching? He naturally takes a glass of champagne from the messenger tray, watching? The man nodded slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of innate restrained politeness and gentle self-cultivation.

Your son.

Chu Pei bit the tip of her tongue lightly. It was really the type he hated the most.