Home/ Mr Pei’s Little Pity Is Too Good/ Chapter 115
After answering the phone, Lin Suici tentatively said hello.
However, after waiting for two seconds, the person on the other side of the phone didn’t make a sound. Lin Suici was hesitating whether to hang up when the other party spoke up:
“Suici…it’s me.”
The magnetic and mellow voice that belonged to a middle-aged male had a hint of caution and probing in his tone that was not easy to detect.
Having lived in the Jiang family for so many years, this voice is very familiar to Lin Suici. However, in the past, the voice he was used to hearing always carried a cold and sarcastic tone, like an invisible blade, always piercing Lin Suici’s heart every time he heard it.
It was Jiang Hongyu’s voice.
The expression on Lin Suici’s face did not change, but his hand holding the phone tightened a bit.
“What do you want from me?”
His words were somewhat polite and distant, but there was a hint of coldness and alienation in his tone.
It seemed as if the person on the other side of the phone was not his biological father, but just an insignificant person.
Jiang Hongyu naturally recognized that, as expected, his younger son didn’t hang up the phone directly, which was considered polite to him.
But he still felt a bit disappointed.
“It’s nothing serious,” Jiang Hongyu said dryly in a low voice. “It’s just that the weather has been getting colder lately. Please be careful to wear more clothes and not catch a cold.”
It was obviously the most common concern from a father to his son, but it was a first for Lin Suici. He had never received such care and greetings from his father before.
Lin Suici was silent for a moment, then only said, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up.”
After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone without waiting for Jiang Hongyu to react.
“Suici…” Before Jiang Hongyu could say anything, he looked at the hung up phone with a bitter smile on his face.
Jiang Jingyan walked over from behind, and by chance, he happened to hear his father shouting ‘Suici’.
He crossed his arms and stared at Jiang Hongyu’s complex expression as if watching a good show, “Dad, did you really call Suici?”
“Did he pay attention to you?” Jiang Jingyan asked again, adding fuel to the fire.
Jiang Hongyu’s expression suddenly collapsed. He took back his phone and glared at his eldest son, saying confidently, “Why wouldn’t he pay attention? He even talked to me.”
Although there are only three sentences:
Hello;
What do you want with me;
If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up.
Jiang Jingyan couldn’t help but laugh. He raised his chin slightly and said in a tone as if showing off: “Really, but Suici even took the initiative to invite me to dinner.”
He deliberately angered Jiang Hongyu, because his father had always been prejudiced and made sarcastic remarks towards Suici before.
Now looking at his father’s deflated appearance, he felt quite relieved.
Jiang Hongyu was indeed angry, and his heart was filled with envy and jealousy. It was not enough for this little brat to say it once, and he was still emphasizing it in his ears.
“Okay, then don’t go home to eat in the future.”
After saying a few harsh words to Jiang Jingyan, he snorted coldly and left.
Jiang Jingyan couldn’t help but burst out laughing. He waited until he had laughed enough before walking into the office. Coincidentally, he met a female secretary walking out of the elevator, holding a beautifully packaged bouquet of roses in her hand.
Jiang Jingyan usually gets along well with his subordinates. At this time, he couldn’t help but chuckle and joke: “Hey, are these roses given by a suitor? The taste is quite good.”
The bouquet of roses in the secretary’s hand is not the usual red color. The overall color tone is white, but there is also a faint gradient of light blue above the white, which looks very pleasing to the eye.
The secretary’s smile was somewhat ambiguous, and the look in her eyes towards Jiang Jingyan was also meaningful. “Mr. Jiang, this is called the Broken Ice Blue Rose. It looks good, right?”
“However, this bouquet was not given to me by a suitor.” She changed the topic and the smile on her face gradually widened, “These roses was given to you by your suitor.”
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingyan couldn’t help but be stunned and instinctively took the bouquet handed over by the secretary.
He couldn’t help but think of a name in his heart, and there was indeed a card in the bouquet. He picked it up and looked at it:
In my barren land, you are the last rose—— pei
Jiang Jingyan’s hand shook, and he almost dropped the card.
When asked how he feels now, his whole body was covered with goosebumps. Isn’t this ‘Pei’ in pinyin? Who else could it be besides Pei Yu?
Where did he copy such intricate love words from? Why does he want to make me feel so nauseous? !
It’s really Pei Yu’s style, a coquettish fox, with all the bells and whistles.
Thinking about how he said just that the person who sent the flowers had good taste, he wanted to slap himself on the spot.
The secretary came over and asked with the intention of gossiping: “Mr. Jiang, it’s so beautiful. Which beauty gave it to you?”
Now almost everyone in the company know that Mr. Jiang, who is young, talented, and handsome, has received flowers from someone.
Everyone is curious about who sent it. Judging from the pinyin of the name, it should be a beautiful woman surnamed Pei.
Jiang Jingyan chuckled in his heart, thinking what kind of beauty is there?
He put on a straight face and pretended to be serious: “Don’t you have to work? Don’t gossip like this all day long.”
After speaking, he packed up the hot potato-like roses and walked quickly towards the office.
The corner of the secretary’s mouth curved, revealing an smile that was similar to an aunt next door. The tips of Mr. Jiang’s ears seemed to be red just now?
Jiang Jingyan returned to the office and was worried about what to do with the flowers, whether to throw them away or keep them.
Pei Yu’s phone call came at this moment.
Jiang Jingyan put the bouquet on the coffee table and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window. As soon as he answered the phone, Pei Yu’s voice rang in his ears:
“Mr. Jiang, did you receive the flowers? How are they? Do you like them?”
The lazy and melodious voice carried an upward tone and a hint of joyful laughter, which was transmitted to Jiang Jingyan’s ears through the current of the phone, somewhat unreal.
Jiang Jingyan replied with disgust: “Why are you sending me flowers when you have nothing to do? Are you so idle?”
Pei Yu: “If I say I’m going to chase you, I have to take concrete actions, right?”
After a moment of silence, Jiang Jingyan lowered his head and helped his forehead, “What do you really like about me? Can’t I change it?”
“Isn’t it because you are old? Or because you don’t take a shower?” After Pei Yu said this, he couldn’t help but laugh, and he laughed very happily.
“…” Jiang Jingyan’s forehead has bulging veins.
What’s going on with young people today?
Pei Yu quickly stopped smiling, “Brother, I only want you.” After a pause, he slowly added in a low voice: “From top to bottom, from inside out.”
A sentence with unclear meaning always carries a hint of ambiguity and bitterness when spoken from Pei Yu’s mouth.
Jiang Jingyan lost his mind for a moment. He cursed in a low voice to “get lost” and hung up the phone with force.
Not knowing whether it was because he was angry or embarrassed, but his hands were shaking a little when he hung up the phone.
Pei Yu on the other side looked at the hung up phone, raised his fingers to his lips, and smiled.
Get lost… Pei Yu thought about these two words in his mind.
What should I do? Jiang Jingyan is so sexy even when he curses.
Jiang Jingyan didn’t throw away the flowers in the end and asked his secretary to find a vase to put them.
After all, it is really pleasing to the eye, and it would be a waste if you throw it away. It is definitely not because Pei Yu gave it as a gift.
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After Lin Suici hung up the phone from Jiang Hongyu, he was lost in thought for a moment.
Pei Chuan heard the conversation and raised his hand to rub the child’s head, comforting him, “Was it from Jiang Hongyu?”
Lin Suici hummed and then lightly tugged at the corner of his mouth, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.
“He said the weather was getting cold and asked me to wear more clothes so I wouldn’t catch a cold.”
Pei Chuan’s expression was cold. Jiang Hongyu now knew how to care about his son, but it was too late.
Pei Chuan: “Let’s not talk about him anymore. You have stayed out long enough. Are you willing to go home now?”
“Wait.” Lin Suici had not forgotten the main business. He calmed down his emotions, and his fair and handsome little face was full of seriousness: “I haven’t finished what I just said.”
Pei Chuan knew what Lin Suici was going to say, and he waited silently for the other party’s next words.
“I want to continue filming. The script Qingyan gave me last time was very good. He said he could recommend me for an audition.”
Lin Suici tried hard to convince Pei Chuan: “It’s just filming. It’s not like doing dangerous work. At most, it’s just a bit hard sometimes.”
“Pei Chuan, I really…”
“Okay, I know.” Pei Chuan extended his slender index finger and pressed it against Lin Suici’s lips, preventing him from speaking further.
“You can act if you want, even though I really want to lock you up at home and not let you go anywhere.”
The man’s fingertips gently caressed the soft lips of the young man, his(ls) figure reflected in his(pc) pupils, and his(pc) long and narrow eyes were as deep as a thousand feet cold pool, unable to see the bottom.
Lin Suici opened his clear and moist eyes and looked at Pei Chuan quietly.
Then, he heard Pei Chuan sigh and say, “But I’m not willing to do it.”
Lin Suici’s eyes lit up, he held Pei Chuan’s hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a happy smile, “So you agree, right?”
Pei Chuan met his gaze and hid all his emotions deep in his eyes, with only a helpless and indulgent smile on his face.
“Well, if don’t agree, what if you directly run away from from home next time?”
“Where can I find such a good treasure?”
Although Pei Chuan is a mensao, he always talks about love in the same way, especially when he says it in such a serious and calm tone.
Lin Suici’s ears felt hot from being teased by him, and he muttered softly, “I won’t run away from home.”
Pei Chuan remained silent and just stared sideways at the person in front of him, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
Lin Suici’s mood completely improved, and he took Pei Chuan’s hand and stood up. “Let’s go, let’s go back home.”
Pei Chuan still has to work and cannot go back with Lin Suici.
He deliberately postponed a meeting to find time to coax his little sweetheart. Now that he has coaxed him, it’s time for him to go back to work.
Pei Chuan stood outside the car, watching as Lin Suici got into the car. The car door closed, but the closed window suddenly lowered.
Lin Suici poked his head out from inside and looked around for a moment. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he lifted his hand and hooked Pei Chuan’s neck.
Pei Chuan cooperated and leaned down, and Lin Suici quickly kissed the man on the lips.
“Brother, I’ll wait for you at home.”
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