Everyone close to me bends [Quick Transmigration]

Pei Yu withdrew his gaze from the window, lowered his eyes and unconsciously stirred the coffee with a coffee spoon, and didn't answer systematically for a long while.

Seeing this, the system asked, 【Why do you order coffee if you don't like coffee? 】

Pei Yu didn't answer, the system sighed and didn't ask any more, but changed the subject, [We are almost sure that Wu Qingyue is Lin Yuanfan's sister, and Wu Qingyue is also looking for him, you just need to find Wu Qingyue and recognize her, Then the task can be completed. 】

Pei Yu hummed in a low voice, put down the coffee spoon in his hand, picked up the cup and took a sip. As soon as the bitter taste touched the tip of his tongue, he subconsciously frowned.

[The Wu family is in the south, I will find a way to get there. 】

【You know it? ] The system asked a random question.

Hearing this, Pei Yu's brows that had been stretched just now were frowned again. He glanced at the bustling crowd waiting for the green light outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, and responded again in a low voice.

The phone rang just in time, and before Pei Yu answered the phone, there was already a smile in his eyes.

"Hey?"

Song Zhiheng's voice over there was gentle and tender, "What are you doing?"

"Drink coffee...afternoon tea."

"Ok?"

When Pei Yu heard Song Zhiheng's slightly raised tone, his slightly raised eyebrows automatically appeared in his mind.

"There is a banquet tonight, do you want to go with me?"

"A dinner party?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go to the chamber of commerce's dinner. I'll send someone to cook at home, but I may come back later tonight."

"I go."

Song Zhiheng over there seemed a little surprised that he would agree, and his tone was a little more joyful, "Okay, then I will have someone bring the clothes to you later."

"En." Pei Yu agreed, and rubbed the edge of the phone with his fingers, but he didn't put down the phone to hang up.

Song Zhiheng didn't hang up either, the two just quietly listened to each other's breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Zhiheng came through with a low laugh, as if wearing a hook, "Miss me?"

Pei Yu also had a smile in his eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time, what do you think?"

"I think you miss me." Song Zhiheng's voice was firm, and after a few seconds, his low and haunting voice continued, "Because I miss you very much."

The raised corner of the mouth could no longer be hidden, "I miss you too."

Until he hung up the phone, the smile on Pei Yu's face did not fade. He saw the bright smile of the child outside, saw the sweet whispers of the couple at the next table, and felt the temperature of the sun shining through the glass on his face. It feels like everything is just right.

When Pei Yu changed his clothes and prepared everything, Song Zhiheng just came back.

Pushing open the door, I saw Pei Yuqi's majestic figure in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with amazement in his eyes, but a trace of strangeness in his heart.

"Are you back?" Pei Yu saw Song Zhiheng's figure in the mirror, turned around and hooked his neck and gave him a kiss. His movements were natural and intimate, like a couple who had known each other for many years.

"I'm back." The strangeness in Song Zhiheng's heart dissipated quietly the moment his soft lips pressed down, and he hooked the neck of the person who wanted to retreat and deepened the kiss.

When Song Zhiheng and Pei Yu let go out of breath, their neatly ironed formal clothes were already wrinkled, and their natural lip color just now became bright red.

Seeing Pei Yu's face, Song Zhiheng's eyes became darker, but he let go of him with great self-control, raised his hand to help him straighten his messy collar, "The car is outside, let's go."

Pei Yu curled his lips into a smile, seeing his forbearance, but he also knew that the business was important, so he didn't tease him.

This dinner is the annual gathering of the Northern Chamber of Commerce. It is said to be a gathering of the Northern Chamber of Commerce. In fact, not only the twenty-odd members of the Northern Chamber of Commerce came, but also many people who seek friendship through various names. And the person who came to transfer the rich man.

It was late when Song Zhiheng entered the arena, so as soon as he walked in, all eyes from all directions focused on him.

Song Zhiheng's eyes were slightly cold, his face that was still smiling just now was covered with a layer of indifference, but the hand hanging by his side gently touched Pei Yu's hand, reassuring him not to be nervous.

Pei Yu felt his movement, and the smile on his face deepened, causing the girls who were peeking here couldn't help but screamed shortly, but fortunately they covered their mouths tightly and their voice was low, which didn't cause any trouble. Others pay attention.

It didn't take long for someone to greet him, and after a few polite greetings, someone turned their attention to Pei Yu, "Who is this?"

"My fiancé, Lin Yuanfan." Song Zhiheng smiled instantly on his indifferent face. He grabbed Pei Yu's hand and introduced him to several people.

There was a trace of surprise in Pei Yu's eyes, but it quickly turned into a smile, and he greeted him decently.

Several people were also very surprised, but after all, they were old fritters from the shopping mall. Even though they were confused, they laughed and made out with each other, and quickly responded warmly to Pei Yu's words.

Song Zhiheng stood aside and watched with a smile as Pei Yu dealt with these mature old foxes with ease, occasionally interjecting a few words, but his eyes were gloomy.

"There's someone coming from Mr. Duan's side." One person turned his head and glanced at the person walking towards this side, his expression became a little serious, and he said to them.

Hearing this, Pei Yu raised his head and glanced at Song Zhiheng, and said to him, "I'll go there later, it won't be long, can you eat something by yourself first?"

The few people around were very surprised when they heard Song Zhiheng's tone. Who didn't know that Song Zhiheng was notoriously ruthless at a young age, and he was always indifferent to others. There was a smiling face in front of him, when had he ever seen him speak so softly.

But Pei Yu knew that Song Zhiheng would be worried if he didn't see him, so he smiled reassuringly at him, "I'll stay here and I won't go far, come here to find me when you're done."

Only then did Song Zhiheng seem relieved, he held his hand tightly, and finally let go reluctantly.

The actions and dialogue between the two clearly fell into the eyes of the onlookers, and they were very surprised. They knew that the young man with extraordinary temperament was Song Zhiheng's lover, but they didn't expect that it was Song Zhiheng who seemed to be between the two of them. Be more dependent on the other person.

Seeing Song Zhiheng leave, Pei Yu took a glass of cocktail from the waiter and walked towards the corner. He could indeed walk in the crowd with a mask on, but he didn't like it.

"Mr. Lin."

However, things backfired. Just now Song Zhiheng was afraid of many people to come around, but they all heard Song Zhiheng's introduction. This Lin Yuanfan is his fiancé. Young master of the family, it is always right to go forward and make friends.

"Hello." Seeing that there were several young people around his age, Pei Yu nodded with his lips curled up.

"I've heard that Song Dong has a lover, but I haven't been able to see him. Today, seeing Mr. Lin, I know why Song Dong has been said to be picky."

When the rest of the people heard one person say this, they quickly echoed. Pei Yu's smile didn't change, and he just took a sip of his wine.

Seeing this, several people couldn't help giving him a high look. No matter what the identity of this Lin Yuanfan who had never seen him before, just by looking at his calm demeanor, he could tell that he was definitely not someone in the pool.

Afterwards, several people changed several topics in succession, from business to politics, food to art, racking their brains to bring up a topic that would interest Pei Yu, but Pei Yu was always in a low-interest manner. He also behaved politely, which made them face a difficult situation. This person doesn't know what to do, so he really doesn't know where to start.

After all, it is a young man, who can come here is not being coaxed by others outside, seeing Pei Yu's lukewarm appearance, he felt impatient, so he went straight to the point: "In a few days, there is a little girl at home. The party is full of familiar friends, is Mr. Lin interested in coming together?"

Hearing this, Pei Yu put down his wine glass. His purpose was to get to know Wu Qingyue. Knowing more people might be helpful, but...

Pei Yu glanced at the direction Song Zhiheng had just left, with emotions rolling in his eyes.

"Mr. Lin?" Seeing that Pei Yu didn't answer for a long time, the questioner frowned and called him again.

However, Pei Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and his body, which was still relaxed and leaning against the table, suddenly collapsed. He said "Sorry" and walked forward quickly.

The few people who were left behind looked at each other, only the person who asked the question just now had an ugly face, and snorted with a blue face, "I really think of myself as someone, but I'm just a fart—"

The rest of the people quickly covered his mouth and scolded: "It doesn't matter what you say in your heart, don't forget where this is!"

Seeing the interrogator's complexion, the rest of the people tried to smooth things over, "He is Song Zhiheng's fiancé, no matter how he met him, at least his identity has been recognized, Wen Rui, be careful with what you say."

"Let's go, the oysters over there are good, let's go and taste them, I heard they were specially airlifted from Yangdao."

Pei Yu didn't know what other people were talking about. He quickly shuttled through the crowd, looking around, looking for the familiar face he just saw.

Passing through the banquet hall, where there were people in formal attire walking around in the garden, there were a lot less people walking around, which opened up his sight in an instant.

Pei Yu stood on the stairs and searched, but he never saw the person he was looking for. Could it be that he misread it?

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the person who was looking for just now suddenly came towards him. Pei Yu looked at the person's face fixedly, with inexplicable complex emotions surging in his heart.

"Little Sail!"

Pei Yu turned his head, and Song Zhiheng, who had always been unruly, showed anxiety on his face. He walked towards this side quickly: "Didn't you say you were waiting for me there? Why did you come here?"

"I just..." Pei Yu paused and laughed, "I don't know how to run, why are you so anxious, I just heard that the fountain design in the garden of this hotel is very distinctive and I wanted to take a look, just so you Here we go, let's go see it together."

Song Zhiheng lowered his head and kissed his lips, the anxiety in his eyes dissipated, he took his hand and interlocked his fingers, "Old Duan's wine is not bad."