Kinn Porsche The Series gangster fell in love with me

Felt the resentment towards Vegas was light, Pete, don't tell me you can't understand what Vegas did to you, did you have feelings for him?

"I think young master, you should take a hot bath, it will be better." Pete said in a low and somewhat gloomy and decadent tone.

"Yeah, well, by the way, I used to look at him when he didn't turn his eyes wide." Chay curled up his stomach and shook his head repeatedly.

"What about you Pete... ah! Wrong, I can't ask Pete, he doesn't have a boyfriend like that. What about you Porsche? Did you turn your eyes?" The jerk turned to me curiously, so I respectfully raised my foot to his face.

"If you want your eyes back, I'll slap you and the whites of your eyes will disappear." I really want to kill this bastard!

If Pete's feelings are really what I think, then the anger in his heart must have been ignited at this time, and it is about to explode, hmph! Kun is an idiot and an idiot!

"Sorry, I'm sorry." Pete walked out of the gym after finishing speaking.

"Oh! What's wrong with Pete? Did I say something wrong, or do you not like this kind of person? Why do you want to go back?" Kun's pooping mouth was still talking.

"Call Dr. Top!" I got up from the ground and hurriedly followed Pete.

"Oh, by the way, P'Top must know, give me the phone, and I'll call him myself."

"Don't...don't...haha."

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"Pete! Are you okay?" I took Pete's arm, and he stopped because his feet were about to reach the door of the room.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Pete turned around and smiled at me, so I took out two cigarettes from my pants pocket, handed one to Pete, and one to me.

"Well... it's going to be okay." Pete put the cigarette in his mouth, so I lit the lighter.

"Comfortable! Feels good! I haven't smoked for a long time." Pete said looking at the cigarette, as if it was something he had been looking for for a long time?.

"...Don't listen to that bastard! When you need it, multiply it. When you need it, divide it. The more you divide, the more it will disappear."

"If what the young master said is true, it doesn't matter to me. It's none of my business who he wants to sleep with, or where he dies." Pete said in a trembling voice. Then he took a deep breath.How do you really feel about Vegas?Although he kept talking hard, all the expressions in his eyes couldn't hide his heart, Pete.

"Pete, can you tell me anything?"

"..."

"You can talk to me about anything, Pete. Although I'm not good at giving advice, I can listen." I said, putting my hand lightly on his shoulder.

"Forget it, what a fucking bastard! I'll soon forget that he doesn't care, and I don't care." Although he didn't say it outright, I believe Pete should already know that I have seen through everything, and he can't will admit it straight away.

"If you say it will only hurt yourself, then don't say it." Every time Pete fell into deep thought, his face would darken with frustration. I didn't want to embarrass my friend, I just wanted him to accept some trueself.

"Hey, you're the second in command here, and you seem to be more sober and can speak decently than others." Pete's smile appeared on his face again.

"Of course...you have to be sober all the time with a lunatic like Kun," I said with a smile.

"One more." I put my hand into my trouser pocket again, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him.Because I was going to buy soy milk in the alley this morning, I took off the wallet, and then I completely forgot, so until I reached into my trouser pocket just now, the wallet slipped off.

"Oh..." Pete was quick to pick up the loose wallet, and he frowned when he looked at the photos stuffed in the interlayer.

"Here, your cigarettes." I took back my wallet and handed a cigarette to his hand. I hurriedly packed my wallet and put it where it was. Can't focus on thinking about photos yet?At this point, I suddenly thought of an idea?

"Hello, Pete.?"

"Yeah." Pete stood there leisurely smoking a cigarette, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at me.

"If I want to know about the affiliated company of the first family more than ten years ago, who should I ask?" I think I should at least tell someone so that someone can help me, but I haven't decided whether to investigate it alone or quietly, or pull others involved, so I asked Pete? first.

"Well...Brother Chan, he knows this place like the back of his hand."

"And what do you know about affiliates?"

"I've only been here for a few years, and I only know about the young master's chocolate factory." Pete said after taking a puff of smoke from his mouth.

"Oh, what do you know about my land deed?" I tried to think about Athe's question that day.

"Ha, what's wrong with you, Porsche?" Pete turned around and asked me in confusion.

"That..." What should I do, if I ask Pete to help, I can more quickly understand whether Athe is telling the truth or not, I want to prove this, I want to be with Kinn, but the word 'mom and dad' It's been bugging me almost all the time.

"Pete! You must help me!"

"Me? Me? What?" Pete pointed at himself with a look on his face that was about to cry.

"I don't trust anyone but you."

"Master Kinn said the same thing last time... Can you trust others? Pol and Arm are trustworthy, trust me!" Pete seemed to be frightened by Kinn, alas, what should I do?

"But I won't trouble you."

"You two are truly a couple, you are a perfect match, Master Kinn once said the same thing to me..." Pete seemed to be resolutely refusing, but I can assure you that the fact that I asked him to help was just to help the investigation , won't kill him like Kinn did! !

"..." I thought for a while, but still couldn't find the solution. Where should I start with my parents?What does it even matter about the house?But my parents used to run a car import and export company, so I interpreted it myself as, if there was ever a transaction or cooperation with the first family.So, getting to know affiliates can be a start.

"Damn it! MD! What do you need help with? If I can help, I'll help!" Pete Cosmos burst to his feet, he must have noticed that I was quiet for a long time.

"Really!"

"Yeah my friend (hot blooded teenage boy), tell me what's up, but I'm never going to sneak into anyone's house, I've had enough of just Vegas...  Oh bastard!" Pete hastily bit his lip, as if he had missed something inadvertently, seeing this, the corners of my mouth twitched, and I couldn't help but tease him.

"Promise me, I promise I won't let you go back...hehe."

"Fuck, Porsche!!" Then I dodged, avoiding Pete's feet.I don't deliberately mock or make fun of my friend, I just see his face and think of his pretending expression, and I can't help but make him happy on the spur of the moment.

I hope this time it's easy to fix and that it doesn't affect any relationships.

I pray that nothing goes the way I imagined.

KhunKorn and my parents were probably friends before, so we took a picture together.

Or has he traded something before, but he doesn't remember me?