Home/ Mr Pei’s Little Pity Is Too Good/ Chapter 108
After Chen Jingzhu left, Lin Suici quietly opened the door of the lounge and poked out half of his head to observe the situation outside.
Pei Chuan happened to walk over, and when he saw the sneaky appearance of the child, a smile flashed across his stern face, and his indifference faded away.
He folded his arms and calmly leaned against the door frame, his eyes slightly lowered, “Why don’t you sleep?”
“Did she leave already?” After seeing Pei Chuan nod, Lin Suici walked out with peace of mind and stared at Pei Chuan, but after observing for a few seconds, he didn’t notice anything wrong with Pei Chuan’s mood.
However, Pei Chuan has always been a person who keeps his emotions calm. So Lin Suici still asked uneasily: “Is your relationship not good? Did she bully you?”
It’s the first time someone asked him if he had been bullied, and this feeling was quite strange.
Pei Chuan couldn’t help but chuckle. He raised his slender index finger and gently scratched the tip of Lin Suici’s nose.
“Do you think I can be bullied by others?”
Lin Suici also felt that his question was nonsense. How could Pei Chuan be bullied by others? It should be Pei Chuan who bullied others.
Pei Chuan added: “However, you can bully me.”
Lin Suici thought of something and looked up and down at the man in front of him, with unclear meaning in his eyes.
Pei Chuan could see through what was going on in his mind at a glance, thinking that this kid is quite brave.
Lin Suici coughed lightly and asked without any expectations: “Can you let me be on top next time?”
Pei Chuan said without smiling: “Okay.”
Of course, Lin Suici didn’t believe these words, and he knew from Pei Chuan’s expression that he had bad intentions.
It’s better to just lie down, Lin Suici thought in his heart.
Lin Suici couldn’t sleep now. Pei Chuan led him to sit down on the sofa in the lounge and held him in his arms, just like a child.
Lin Suici found that Pei Chuan especially liked to hug him. Sometimes, the other party would hold him on his lap while working at the desk.
He also likes being held by Pei Chuan very much. Pei Chuan’s breath almost envelops him, and between his breaths, there is the scent of the other person’s body, which is very warm and secure.
Pei Chuan’s chin rested on Lin Suici’s shoulder, and his thin lips intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against the skin on Lin Suici’s neck.
“When I was sixteen years old, my father took me back to the Pei family after my biological mother passed away.”
He took the initiative to bring up the past.
Chen Jingzhu and Pei’s father were in a business marriage and had no feelings for each other at all, but that doesn’t mean that she doesn’t mind her husband’s past emotional affairs.
She has always known about the existence of Pei Chuan and his mother. In the past, she has often targeted Pei Chuan and his mother behind Pei’s father’s back.
After many years of marriage, Chen Jingzhu had never been able to conceive a child. She had a physique that made it difficult for her to conceive.
The Pei family needed an heir, and Chen Jingzhu was unable to conceive a child, so Pei’s father naturally took the 16-year-old Yu Xiao back to the Pei family, changed his name, and allowed him to recognize his ancestors.
Pei’s father still had lingering feelings for Pei Chuan’s deceased mother, so he naturally cultivated Pei Chuan, his only son, as the future successor of the Pei family.
Chen Jingzhu was naturally unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it.
She never liked Pei Chuan, an illegitimate son who came out of nowhere. On the surface, she pretended to care about Pei Chuan, but she often cooperated with Pei Xingde to hinder him behind his back.
Although Pei Chuan was only a teenager at the time, his mind was already mature and he had abilities and skills beyond his age.
Chen Jingzhu and Pei Xingde were no match for him back then, and they are even less so now.
Now that Pei’s father has passed away, the entire Pei family has long been in the hands of Pei Chuan. If Chen Jingzhu and Pei Xingde don’t cause any trouble, Pei Chuan will still respect them on the surface, and there is no need to tear faces with each other completely.
If not, Pei Chuan would not be polite to them either.
Except for Pei Yu, Pei Chuan has no relationship with the Pei family at all.
When Pei Chuan talked about the past, his tone was calm and even a little indifferent.
Lin Suici felt distressed. He turned his head and stared at Pei Chuan for two seconds, then raised his hand to caress Pei Chuan’s cheek.
“Did you have a hard time before?”
You can guess it without asking.
Pei Chuan used to live like him as an illegitimate child.
Lin Suici still vaguely remembered what happened to Pei Chuan when he was a child. Pei Chuan was only sixteen years old at that time. He was still a half-grown child and had to take care of his seriously ill mother.
He remembered that his big brother Yu Xiao often fought with others and always had injuries on his body.
The situation in wealthy families is really complicated. Even if Pei Chuan later returned to the Pei family, he still had to deal with those relatives with ill intentions. These years must not have been as calm as Pei Chuan described.
Pei Chuan held Lin Suici’s hand that was touching his cheek, put it to the corner of his mouth, and kissed it, “It’s all over.”
Suddenly, Lin Suici thought of something and broke away from Pei Chuan’s hand. He moved his hand down and pressed it against Pei Chuan’s lower waist through a layer of shirt fabric.
There is a scar here.
Lin Suici had never asked before, “How was this scar caused?”
Pei Chuan: “I got stabbed in a fight with others.”
When Pei Chuan was a teenager, his temper wasn’t as good as it is now, and he was used to solving problems with his fists.
Of course, he won’t offend others unless they offend him. Pei Chuan is never the one who takes the initiative to stir up trouble.
The scar on his waist was left when he was fifteen years old.
Pei Chuan can no longer remember the specific situation at that time. He only remembers that it was one night when a few gangsters blocked him in the alley and wanted to rob him.
Pei Chuan started fighting with them. At that time, Pei Chuan was a little crazy and fought desperately.
Several gangsters were beaten to the ground by him, but his fists were no match for four hands. He was also bruised, and the gangster stabbed him in the back with a knife. Fortunately, the wound was not deep.
But it still left a scar.
Lin Suici gently touched the scar through the fabric, with a hint of distress appearing in his lowered eyes, “It must be very painful.”
He changed the subject, “However, you must look very cool when you fight.”
In Lin Suici’s impression, the current Pei Chuan is dignified, cold, and restrained, exuding a gentle and elegant aura in his every gesture.
There is no sign of the rebellious and unruly youth of the past.
Lin Suici’s memories of childhood are also very vague and he has no impression.
Pei Chuan lowered his eyes and smiled softly, “You forgot, you saw me fighting when you were a child, and you were scared to tears.”
“Really?” Lin Suici looked at him and frowned in confusion. He really forgot.
Pei Chuan said: “When you were a child, you loved to cry like you do now, and I had to use lollipops to coax you.”
“I did cry a lot when I was a child.” Lin Suici retorted: “But where do I cry now?”
He is already a nineteen-year-old adult man, and it’s really embarrassing to say that he still loves to cry.
“I don’t know whose eyes turn red when he gets scolded.”
Pei Chuan leaned forward, his dry lips almost touching Lin Suici’s ear, and he uttered a sentence in a low and deep voice: “Didn’t you cry last night?”
“You cry when I do it too fast, and you cry when it’s too slow. Why are you so difficult to serve, huh?”
The breath as the other party spoke fell all over Lin Suici’s ears. The tips of his ears felt hot and he reached out to push Pei Chuan’s face away.
Playing hooligans in the office in broad daylight, Pei Chuan has become more and more shameless lately.
In the evening, Pei Chuan had a last-minute online meeting and was still busy in the study room.
The weather has cooled down recently. After taking a shower, Lin Suici came out of the bathroom wearing long comfortable pajamas.
He probably won’t wear those short pajamas anymore, lest Pei Chuan accuse him of deliberately seducing him.
Lin Suici blew his hair dry and sat on the sofa in boredom, looking at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.
The conversation between Pei Chuan and An Qingyan during the day came to his mind.
Pei Chuan said that he is not suitable for the entertainment industry and didn’t want him to act.
This is different from Pei Chuan’s previous attitude.
Lin Suici previously lacked confidence, but Pei Chuan took the initiative to encourage him to audition and do what he wanted to do.
Thanks to Pei Chuan’s encouragement, Lin Suici mustered up the courage to take the first step and wanted to continue moving forward.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind for the time being, Lin Suici picked up the tablet next to him and opened the script An Qingyan sent him during the day.
This is a suspense crime movie directed by a well-known new director in the industry who recently won an international award.
The script is not complete, only the first half.
Lin Suici still had something hidden in his heart. At first, he just looked at it casually, but soon, his entire attention was drawn to the content of the script.
The script is very wonderfully written, full of ups and downs and interlocking plots. It is full of twists and turns, making it difficult to guess what the next plot will be.
Lin Suici was so engrossed in it that he didn’t even notice when Pei Chuan came in.
Pei Chuan stood behind the sofa and leaned over, “What are you looking at? So serious?”
As the plot reached its climax, Lin Suici hurriedly glanced at Pei Chuan from the corner of his eye and then turned his attention back to the screen again.
When did Master Pei get so ignored by others, but he couldn’t be angry at all. Who makes the other person his treasure.
He walked over to Lin Suici and sat down, reaching out to embrace Lin Suici’s waist, his palms extending through the hem of his pajamas.
Silently attracting attention.
“Don’t make trouble.” Lin Suici felt itchy, so he pushed away the hand that was making trouble on his waist, then dodged aside.
“I will finish reading in a while.”
Pei Chuan had no choice but to take back his hand. Lin Suici was reading the script, so he sat next to him and watched Lin Suici.
Just as the story reached the climax, there was suddenly no more follow-up, only the first half of the script.
Lin Suici muttered something in a low voice, ‘Why is it over?’ and then looked away from the screen, still not satisfied. When he raised his head, he came face to face with Pei Chuan’s expressionless face.
He put down the tablet, moved forward to wrap his arms around Pei Chuan’s neck, and kissed him on the lips. “Is the meeting over?”
Pei Chuan hummed, put his arm around Lin Suici’s waist, and took the person into his arms. He pinched Lin Suici’s chin gently, “You haven’t answered the question I just asked.”
Lin Suici answered truthfully: “Brother Qingyan sent me the script today, a suspense-themed movie.”
Pei Chuan’s expression didn’t change, and he stared at him with lowered eyes, “Do you like it?”
“Hmm, I like it.” Lin Suici leaned in Pei Chuan’s arms and looked up at him, “Brother Qingyan said that I am suitable for the second male lead in the drama, and he can recommend me for an audition.”
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