Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

It was drizzling in Beijing, and the fine raindrops fell like a veil, adding a refreshing coolness to the dull midsummer night.

Pei Zhi received a call from his childhood friend Song Jing who wanted to have a drink after returning to China, and he did not refuse.

Driving the sleek Maybach, he sped towards the club.

When he arrived, the rain had quietly stopped.

Outside the rooftop of the club, the open-air swimming pool is sparkling under the bright starlight, and the waves are gently rippling.

As soon as Pei Zhi entered, the deafening and loud DJ music came like a tide.

Seeing Pei Zhi coming, Song Jing waved his hand casually, and the noisy music stopped abruptly.

Everyone stood up hurriedly, their eyes filled with fear and at the same time, with immense respect, and shouted in unison, "Boss Pei."

Song Jing is a well-known playboy in Beijing. He is a playboy and a dissolute man.

The reason why he could become friends with Pei Zhi was that they grew up together and had a deep friendship.

Secondly, the two companies have close cooperation and intertwined interests;

"Brother Zhi, I miss you so much." Song Jingxing rushed forward and opened his arms for a warm hug, but was blocked by Pei Zhi's sharp eyes.

Song Jing's hair was slightly curly and combed in a very fashionable style. On his angular face, his eyebrows were raised like swords, and his eyes were narrow and long with a somewhat cynical smile.

At this moment, her eyes were full of joy of reunion, her body was filled with a strong scent of perfume, and the faint kiss mark on her neck was particularly eye-catching.

Pei Zhi walked forward expressionlessly, and the people around him automatically made room for him.

He held a glass of wine and sat on a chic curved sofa by the pool.

As soon as he sat down, young men from wealthy families came up to him with humble expressions to toast and greet him. There were many people who wanted to get to know Pei Zhi.

Pei Zhi simply responded with a few words. Seeing his cold expression, everyone left tactfully.

It’s okay not to make friends with them, but if you accidentally offend them, you will suffer a great loss.

Song Jing stepped forward and said, "Brother Zhi, I thought you wouldn't come out. Why do you want to drink today?"

After all, Pei Zhi has never liked noisy atmospheres.

He held the wine glass and took a sip, looking forward.

Famous young masters and daughters of wealthy families, male celebrities, and young models in Beijing.

Whether it is natural beauty or with the help of technology.

Everyone had a great time.

"Brother Zhi, shall I arrange two for you?"

Song Jing thought he understood Pei Zhi's eyes, and immediately waved his hand and called two young models with hot bodies that made their blood boil.

Beijing is a city that countless people yearn for, but it is also the most cold and realistic place.

Pei Zhi doesn't often appear in public, but the attitude of everyone present is the most intuitive proof.

What's more, Pei Zhi's face and figure.

"This guy's surname is Pei."

Song Jing only said one sentence to the two women.

The two women's eyes lit up, and they quickly walked over with smiles on their faces. The pungent smell of perfume instantly came to their noses. Before they could sit down, Pei Zhi said coldly, "Get away."

The two women shuddered and looked at Song Jing in panic. Song Jing shook his head helplessly, and the two could only leave in disappointment.

"Brother Zhi, what's going on? You're not well yet?" Song Jing sat next to Pei Zhi.

Pei Zhi nonchalantly played with his wine glass, his voice devoid of any emotion, "I don't care."

"Your family is so rich and powerful, Aunt Leng must be so worried."

The DJ was blaring and noisy, so Pei Zhi walked to the top floor where there was no one.

From here, the entire city of Beijing can be seen.

The lights were brilliant, like bright stars shining into Pei Zhi's eyes.

He stood quietly, his posture straight as a pine tree, the night wind ruffling the loose hair on his forehead.

He is cold-hearted by nature and has lived a routine life since childhood. He has often heard endless compliments around him since he was a child.

In his eyes, all kinds of people are nothing but monsters and demons.

He looked down at the capital from a height that was unattainable for ordinary people, and all he saw was prosperity and vanity intertwined.

When he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he was also arrogant, but reality told him that he could have everything he had now only because his surname was Pei.

There are three conditions that determine a person's wealth: one is birth, two is luck, and three is hard work. Among these three, hard work is the most insignificant.

Precisely because he understood this, he became more sober and indifferent.

Getting married and having children has never been in the plans of people like him.

……

It was late at night when Pei Zhi walked into the old house. The surroundings were quiet, with only the lights in the hall standing out.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Quan Jiuxi wearing a white nightgown with a baby collar, sitting quietly at the dining table eating noodles.

Her eyes were focused on the bowl of noodles in front of her, and she didn't even raise her eyelids when Pei Zhi returned.

Pei Zhi drank a lot of wine and sat down on the sofa as soon as he came in.

Seeing this, the servant hurried to the kitchen to cook some sobering soup.

After Quan Jiuxi finished her noodles, she walked up to Pei Zhi, leaned forward slightly and sniffed gently, and her scent also moved closer.

Pei Zhi half closed his eyes and reached out to push her away.

Quan Jiuxi crossed his arms, lowered his head slightly, and said in a pleasant voice, "Uncle, did you sneak out to drink?"

Pei Zhi lazily lifted his eyelids and said, "Don't be disrespectful."

The girl's faint fragrance drifted into his nostrils.

Under the warm yellow light, her face was filled with pride, which was the vigor and vitality unique to her age.

It's not like he hadn't heard the comments in Beijing about the adopted daughter of the Pei family, saying that she was petty and acted like a nouveau riche.

But he didn't care about it at all. He raised her just because of the kindness they had shown each other in childhood. It was not like the Pei family couldn't afford to raise a little girl.

He rarely had the chance to meet her on weekdays.

But at this moment, in front of him, the girl's back was straight.

Her hair was tied up in a bun, with a few unruly strands occasionally hanging down beside her ears, swaying gently with her movements.

When she is quiet, her whole body exudes an extremely cool aura. Her small face is plain, but not dull at all. Instead, her eyes and eyebrows reveal a kind of gorgeous charm that is not vulgar.

Quan Jiuxi met his gaze directly.

Pei Zhi's eyes were indifferent, without a trace of warmth.

It seems that all the love and hate in this world can hardly stir up waves in those deep eyes.

Even though there was only her reflection in his eyes at this moment.

A muffled thunder exploded outside the window.