Wen Haijie also turned around and asked Pei Yunqing in doubt, "Jun Qing, who is this?"

Pei Yunqing asked incredulously, "Why are you at my house again?"

Qiao Chongjing said in disbelief: "My mother invited me here, and now you are the one who brought the inexplicable man home?"

"Hey, hey, stop." Wen Haijie took a step forward and said unhappily: "What do you mean? What is an inexplicable man?"

Pei Yunqing hurried forward to stop him, "This is Wen Haijie, that's Qiao Chongjing, that's all right, you go to the toilet first." After speaking, he pushed Wen Haijie into the toilet.

Wen Haijie was obviously a little upset, and muttered a few words, but he closed the toilet door obediently.

Pei Yunqing turned around and saw Qiao Chongjing pursed his lips and clenched his fists with both hands, looking like he was about to collapse at any time, and explained truthfully: "That's my childhood."

"Fa, Xiao?" Qiao Chongjing gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have a good relationship? Does he come to your house casually like this?"

"Why not?" Pei Yun smiled angrily, "We have known each other for so long, we are no more familiar than you? You are too embarrassed to come into my house casually, let alone I invited him to come, unlike some people who always like Uninvited."

"I..." Qiao Chongjing obviously wanted to refute, but Pei Yunqing's words were true, and he was indeed...only in contact with him for a few months.

But why...?Qiao Chongjing was also a little at a loss. Why did he have the illusion that he had been with him for several years in a few months, and he unconsciously put him in a very important position? Why?

But he seemed to be the unreasonable party, so Qiao Chongjing could only endure it aggrievedly.

When Wen Haijie came out of the toilet, what he saw was Pei Yunqing educating others with his hands folded over his chest, and the man named Qiao Chongjing changed his prestige in front of him before, but lowered his head slightly, leaning against the wall, A pair of aggrieved and well-behaved look.

Wen Haijie couldn't help being a little funny, and couldn't help but take the initiative to talk: "Hey, are you Qiao Chongjing?"

Qiao Chongjing glanced up at Wen Haijie, then quietly observed Pei Yunqing, and nodded reluctantly.

"By the way..." Wen Haijie touched his chin and said in thought, "I seem to have heard something from you just now... Mom invited you here? Who is it? Are you the child of a servant aunt?"

"What do you mean?" Qiao Chongjing growled with wide eyes.

"Hai Jie, don't be like this, he is Amelia's godson." Pei Yunqing hurried out to appease the scene.

"Ah? Auntie actually recognizes such a person as a godson?" Wen Haijie was a little unbelievable, and then he seemed to observe that the expressions of the two people in front of him were not very happy, and quickly added: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend just now, It's just a subconscious question, let's go, let's go downstairs for tea."

"What kind of person? What's wrong with me? What's your opinion on me?" Qiao Chongjing was a bit reluctant.

"It's almost enough." Pei Yun cleared her throat.

These words were like an order, and Qiao Chongjing suddenly went down like a deflated balloon.

Wen Haijie made a "please" gesture, "Let's go, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Chongjing followed suit and made the same gesture, "You go ahead."

Pei Yunqing couldn't bear to look directly, why were the two grown men suddenly so childish?He could only shake his head and go downstairs first.

The only audience left, and Wen Haijie and Qiao Chongjing had no need to perform anymore, so they could only retract their glances at each other, and followed Pei Yunqing downstairs.

Amelia had already cleaned and set up the tea set. Seeing the three of them, she casually said, "Why is it taking so long? Do boys have to wait for each other to go to the toilet?"

"No mom." Qiao Chongjing sat on the sofa to the left of Amelia, "This Mr. Wen Haijie got a tuba, so it took a long time."

"Is that so, Xiao Hai?" Amelia asked with concern: "Did you eat too much of the hot food recently? Then you guys still go to eat hot pot today? How about brewing some cool tea for you?"

Wen Haijie was so startled that he choked on his saliva, coughed a few times, and refused: "No, there's no need." After speaking, he gave Qiao Chongjing a hard look, isn't this guy talking too elegantly?

I can't lose!Not to be outdone, Wen Haijie sat on the sofa on Amelia's right.

Pei Yunqing's forehead twitched, these two childish ghosts!

The seats on the left and right of Amelia were occupied, so Pei Yunqing could only choose to sit opposite to Amelia.

Unexpectedly, not long after the two sat down, they didn't even drink a few sips of tea, and they started to "quarrel" again.

Wen Haijie pointed out: "Auntie, are you angry with me?"

Amelia asked strangely: "No, why do you ask that?"

Wen Haijie said sourly: "Auntie, when did you recognize a godson? Why didn't you tell me? I have often come to my house to play with Jun Qing since I was a child. Why have you never thought of recognizing me as a godson?"

"Hahaha." Amelia smiled and said, "Xiao Hai, aren't you jealous?"

"A little bit." Wen Haijie pretended to pout.

Qiao Chongjing also started to get angry, "Mom, why didn't my brother tell me when I went out to eat with friends? I have never gone out to eat alone with my brother."

"Okay, okay." Amelia said with a smile: "Next time we have a dinner at home, you all come, and it will be more lively."

"Okay!" Qiao Chongjing quickly agreed.

"Okay." Wen Haijie was still a little reluctant.

Pei Yunqing said helplessly: "Let's talk about this later, let's drink tea first."

Wen Haijie didn't stay for long, he still had work the next day, so he said goodbye quickly.

On the contrary, Qiao Chongjing very "kindly" sent Wen Haijie to the door and then turned back, as if he didn't want to leave.

Seeing Qiao Chongjing, Pei Yunqing sat back on the sofa very naturally, and asked, "It's so late, why don't you go back?"

"It's okay, Joe." Amelia smiled, "You can sleep in the guest room."

"Then excuse me." Qiao Chongjing actually agreed directly.

Just as Pei Yunqing was about to speak, she realized that Amelia was still beside her, so she could only swallow the words that came to her lips.

Fortunately, Amelia usually goes to bed early, and this meeting has reached her usual resting point.

Amelia gently put down the teacup, and said to Qiao Chongjing and Pei Yunqing: "I'm a little sleepy, I'll go up to rest first, you don't mind me, you can continue talking if you have something to say, don't play too late, go to bed early."

Pei Yunqing: "Good night, Mom."

Qiao Chongjing: "Good mother."

Seeing Amelia return to the room, Pei Yunqing asked, "Why are you here again tonight?"

Qiao Chongjing said innocently: "When I don't have a job, I want to come to accompany my mother, but you, you haven't seen anyone all day today, so you won't spend a day with that man named Wen Haijie."

"No." Pei Yunqing subconsciously denied, and then frowned, "How do you know that I went out for a day? Even if I went out with my friends for a day, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Don't be angry, brother, I don't mean anything else, of course you can make friends with yourself, but I...forget it..." Qiao Chongjing changed the subject: "Then what did you do today?"

Pei Yunqing hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "I went to talk to a company that was interested in endorsement in the morning, and went to the studio to practice singing in the afternoon. I wanted to write songs for the new album, but I didn't have any inspiration, so I went to Haijie. Come out and talk."

"Oh." Qiao Chongjing tasted it: "Are you going to write him into the song?"

"Yes." Pei Yunqing smiled, "Isn't it possible?"

"Yes, yes." Qiao Chongjing didn't hide his jealousy, "Then isn't he the first man to be written into a song by my brother? This treatment is really enviable."

"What about you? What did you do this morning?" Pei Yunqing asked casually.

"Me?" Qiao Chongjing was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated and said, "There is something...but it's not convenient to talk about it now."

Pei Yun snorted coldly, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, and I don't want to know either. I don't care at all what you do."

"Don't." Qiao Chongjing said anxiously: "Brother, I will tell you when the time is right."

"Really?" Pei Yunqing suddenly tentatively asked: "Aren't you curious about what endorsement I went to talk about today?"

"Curious, brother, would you like to share it with me?" Qiao Chongjing's eyes lit up.

"A high-end French suit." Pei Yunqing said.

"That's it..." Qiao Chongjing didn't know why he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, "I haven't seen you in a suit yet, it must look good."

"Really?" Pei Yunqing said casually: "Speaking of which, why have I never seen you wearing a suit, don't you like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it..." Qiao Chongjing organized the language: "I used to have suits in my closet, so I should like them quite a bit. But since I got sick, I always have an inexplicable feeling when I see myself wearing a suit. I felt irritable and uncomfortable, so I stopped wearing it later.”

"That's it." Pei Yunqing couldn't see any expression on his face, "You should look good in a suit."

"Maybe..." Qiao Chongjing hesitated, "Do you want to see me in a suit?"

"I don't want to now." Pei Yunqing got up, "Since you want to stay overnight, you should wash up early, it's getting late, and I'm tired too."

Although Pei Yunqing's expression was normal, Qiao Chongjing always had a feeling that he was not very happy, and said in a tangled way: "Then... brother go to bed early too, good night."

"En." Pei Yunqing responded and went upstairs.

Qiao Chongjing watched Pei Yunqing disappear with anxious eyes all the way.

As soon as Pei Yunqing came back to the room, he locked the door and gasped for breath twice. He shouldn't have asked, besides adding trouble, what else could it do?Why would he be serious with a person who lost his memory?

But... why don't you care?

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