shit.

Pei Siyue, who was originally very optimistic, found that something was wrong.

After discovering that he was dressed as a slag, Pei Siyue planned to hold the protagonist's thigh after the plot stabilized in order to properly save his own life. He was willing to work hard to repay the grievances and grievances left by the original owner, as long as Jiang Jingci was willing. Spare his life in the future.

But what is the situation now?Uncontrollable plot?Do you have to complete the plot of Slag Gong?

But just now he took Jiang Jingci home from the equipment room and nothing happened!

Pei Siyue's eyebrows almost knit together.

After being so anxious for a while, Pei Siyue calmed down strangely.

As long as the plot doesn't have to follow the original content, he will definitely find an opportunity to gain a good impression in front of the protagonist. Even if a few scumbag quotations pop up uncontrollably occasionally, it's better than causing substantive effects on the protagonist like the original text. Damage is stronger.

In less than ten minutes, Xie Anling brought up the pear soup, and after putting the pear soup down, Pei Siyue's face seemed to be getting better, so she opened her mouth again with a smile on her face.

"Do you remember your Aunt Du's son?" she asked.

Pei Siyue didn't have the slightest impression, so he kept a cold face and said nothing.

Xie Anling didn't care, and continued: "It's your brother Yuanyuan, Meng Qingyuan, you took art classes with him when you were young, your skin is very dark, half African, don't you remember?"

Mentioning the word "Meng Qingyuan", Pei Siyue finally remembered that there was indeed such a person in the original text.

Meng Qingyuan and Pei Siyue's parents are considered family friends. Although the two children didn't deal with each other very much, they grew up together stumbling together.

Later, the Meng family immigrated because they moved their business abroad. Pei Siyue and Meng Qingyuan hadn't seen each other for a year or two.

Not being able to see him but not losing his affection, Meng Qingyuan always boasted that Second Young Master Pei was the only best friend and best friend, and from time to time he would send greetings on WeChat.

However, Er Shao Pei himself didn't really appreciate it, and always thought that this guy was an ape-man with long hairy legs, but he couldn't stand the "ape" stalking this friendship, and the relationship between the two has remained until now.

Oh, "Yuanyuan" is "Yuanyuan", which is the nickname Pei Ershao gave this person based on his appearance.

Meng Qingyuan only found out that Pei Siyue had married a man a few days ago, and was shocked for several days. Then, for some unknown reason, he became obscene and often gave Pei Siyue more Some ghs boys and girls video.

In the original text, Pei Ershao was dismissive of this. He already had his own heart, and he only hated and jealous of Jiang Jingci. Although the other party was already his legal wife, Pei Ershao had not touched him in that regard so far. thoughts.

It's all Meng Qingyuan's fault.

In the past, Second Young Master Pei's treatment of Jiang Jingci was nothing more than to make him suffer a little, but Jiang Jingci was a stubble who was not afraid of pain or suffering. He was tormented by Second Young Master Pei for half a month, and he was stunned. He didn't say anything soft, and every time he saw Pei Ershao, he became colder and colder every time.

This time, Bai Xiangxin rejected Pei Ershao's confession in public. Pei Ershao hated Jiang Jingci terribly, thought over and over again, and didn't know what was wrong with him, so he actually revealed his heart to Meng Qingyuan.

As soon as Meng Qingyuan heard that he had been wronged so much when he was young, he immediately hated Jiang Jing's resignation with his enemies. He rolled his eyes and came up with a ghostly idea——

Since Jiang Jingci refused to accept the beating, then he can be humiliated!

Which man is willing to be a little fudao and be someone else's wife?Feed some medicine and strip away, so that he can't even speak, let's see if he will be tough again then!

The more Pei Si thought about the upcoming plot, he was so worried that his head would drop.

"When you were young, you even gave your brother Yuanyuan a gorilla doll, and you said you were giving him a brother. Hey, that's ridiculous." Xie Anling recalled the past, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Pei Siyue knowingly asked: "Why did you mention him all of a sudden?"

"He and his mother returned to China this week, and they agreed to come to our house for dinner tomorrow."

"Oh." Pei Siyue responded, turned his body around, and turned his back to Xie Anling.

Xie Anling originally wanted to feed her son soup herself, but seeing Pei Siyue like this, she had to leave angrily.

On the first floor of DreamWorks, Deng Xiaorong, who had just finished eating, punched in his work card. He licked the corners of his lips unsatisfied, took out his mobile phone and stared at the photo he just secretly took again.

A colleague passing by pounced from behind, pointing at his mobile phone and yelling: "Fuck, isn't this the second young master of the Pei family? Where did you get his photo?"

Deng Xiaorong immediately put away the phone, and stared at the other party vigilantly: "What are you talking about?"

The colleague gave him a slap with a hippie smile, and joked: "I'm so fascinated by watching, why, you still want to push him to debut?"

Deng Xiaorong rolled his eyes: "Why not?"

"I see that you have a problem with your brain," said the colleague, "it's not appropriate for a good young master of a wealthy family to be an entertainer for you?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Deng Xiaorong's eyes, but he quickly hid it, and shouted loudly: "That's really possible!"

Deng Xiaorong is a small manager of DreamWorks. He has a very limited number of artists. After all these years of busy work, he has not earned the money to go back to his hometown to marry a wife, so he has always hoped to sign a new star in the future. Make his career soar.

Pei Siyue's face...it can't be justified if he doesn't debut.

Deng Xiaorong rubbed his chin mysteriously, secretly made up his mind.

That night, Pei Siyue didn't know that he was being missed, and had a nightmare for half the night.

Dreamed that he had just stripped Jiang Jingci naked.Flames sprang up in the crotch.

After waking up, Pei Siyue tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Pei Siyue was thinking about Jiang Jingci's injury, and after hesitating for a while, he decided to spy on the enemy.

There is no such plot in the original book, and my uncontrollable mouth should not be able to say any scumbag quotations.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and the whole villa was very quiet. Pei Siyue slid his wheelchair and sneaked downstairs. He passed by the nanny's room and heard a lot of snoring inside.

Passing through the long corridor, Pei Siyue came to the utility room with his mobile phone in hand. He saw that the door was tightly closed, but he could see the light coming from the crack in the door.

Haven't slept yet?

Pei Siyue hesitated at the door, thinking about what to say, when the door was suddenly opened.

Jiang Jingci stood quietly at the door, his hair was slightly damp with sweat, and his face was freezing cold.

Pei Si got more stern, and slapped him upside down, "What are you doing when you open the door suddenly? It scared me."

Jiang Jingci still didn't speak, but his eyebrows seemed to be raised slightly, and there was a slight sarcasm in his eyes.

Pei Siyue froze for a moment, and immediately straightened his back.

It didn't help until I straightened up. I was sitting in a wheelchair, even if I had a height advantage, it was useless.

Jiang Jingci had a superior IQ since he was a child, and he skipped grades in elementary and junior high school. Although he is in the same grade as Pei Siyue now, he is actually two years younger than the original owner.This also led to Jiang Jingci not being as tall as Pei Si now.

Pei Si became more and more indignant. Isn't there a wheelchair that allows disabled people to stand up? ! !

But after thinking about it, I am now a real villain boss, even if I am sitting in a wheelchair, I can't lose my aura.

Pei Siyue tapped on the armrest with his fingertips, and said coldly: "Tomorrow a friend will come to congratulate me on my wedding, you can't make any trouble."

The implication is that although you Jiang Jingci are not as good as a dog in front of me, you still have to play enough in front of outsiders.

Jiang Jingci raised his eyes, "I can't die."

His tone was very indifferent, even with a trace of impatience.

Pei Si became more and more uncertain about how the plot would develop, so he looked up at the other party seriously.

Because Jiang Jingci is not yet an adult, his figure is actually thin and weak. In addition, after marrying into Pei's family, he couldn't eat well and sleep well, and now he is even more skinny.

His legs are limping and his head is hurting, but he doesn't give people a feeling of being slaughtered. Instead, he gives people a sense of crisis that he will be bitten back at any time.

It may be that the two people's voices were a bit noisy. The butler Meng Bo, who also lived on the first floor, heard the voice and came out with his clothes on.

"Why did the young master come down?" Uncle Meng walked over quickly, and glanced at Jiang Jingci, "Just tell me to do anything."

Pei Siyue was actually a little sleepy, and didn't want to spend any more time, so he said coldly: "Bring him the medicine box at home."

Uncle Meng didn't say much, and turned around to get it.

"Take care of the wound yourself." Pei Siyue yawned softly, "Don't embarrass me tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he left, extremely cold.



Pei Siyue slept well for the rest of the night, and when he woke up in the morning, it was already bright.

Xie Anling made an appointment with a beauty salon in the morning to have her hair done, and went out early, Pei Siyue supported the bed with both hands to move her body, and it took a lot of effort to get into the wheelchair.

It's not easy being disabled, he thought gloomily.

When I came to the first floor, I just stopped at the dining table, and the delicious four dishes and one soup, plus various desserts and snacks were served, the standard breakfast for the wealthy young master.

Pei Siyue was in a slightly better mood, and wearing books was not entirely a bad thing, at least the quality of life had achieved a qualitative leap.

"Master," Uncle Meng came out of the kitchen and served the last side dish, "Master Jiang was sent to the hospital this morning."

Pei Siyue had a question mark on his face: "Didn't you give him the medicine box yesterday?"

"He bandaged the wound on his head himself, but it may be because he got cold during the day and there was no air-conditioning in the utility room. When he was found in the morning, he had a fever of almost [-] degrees."

Pei Siyue thumped in his heart.

Although he messed up the plot yesterday and didn't let Jiang Jingci be locked in the equipment room, the result was the same.

The protagonist was still sent to the hospital by him.

Tsk, sad people.

"Is the young master not feeling well?" Meng Bo asked.

Pei Siyue swallowed the sigh that came to his lips, and said with a wooden face, "No."

After hastily eating breakfast, Meng Qingyuan called.

"Hello, my Yue!" Meng Qingyuan's voice was loud and clear, "I'm going to get on the plane soon, and I'll land in an hour. Are you going to go out to meet me?"

Pei Si was more worried about the protagonist's condition, and said perfunctorily, "It's coming soon."

"What do you mean soon?" Meng Qingyuan felt aggrieved, "Are you still asking me to wait for you at the airport? That's not okay, your mother promised my mother to treat me well!"

The matter was at this point, even if Pei Siyue rushed to the hospital immediately, nothing could be changed. After thinking about it, he decided to pick up Meng Qingyuan first.

"Don't worry," Pei Siyue said, "I'll pick you up first."

An hour later, the plane landed smoothly. Meng Qingyuan was just like the one described in the book, with a burly figure of about 1.8 meters, and his skin was as dark as charcoal.

"Long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Meng Qingyuan rushed forward, wanting to give Pei Siyue a bear hug, but he gave up after seeing the other person's eyes, "You are still so ruthless."

Pei Siyue slightly raised the corner of his mouth, pressed the wheelchair button and turned around: "Let's go to the restaurant."

The restaurant was pre-booked by Xie Anling. It is located in the city center, an hour and a half drive from the airport.

As soon as Meng Qingyuan got into the car, he couldn't hold back any longer. He took out an exquisite gift box from his backpack and handed it to Pei Siyue.

"What is this?" Pei Siyue asked him.

Meng Qingyuan replied: "A wedding gift as agreed upon."

After the man finished speaking, he blinked his eyes treacherously, folded his arms and put on a look of waiting to ask for credit.

Pei Si got a bad feeling and opened the box bravely - two small bottles in English.

"This is a lubricant and a muscle relaxant!" Meng Qingyuan leaned over and said in a breathy voice, "Are you surprised?"

The author has something to say:

Yue Yue: I was so fucking surprised.


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