Scum attack is the real substitute

Before Pei Shixiao walked over, a man sat down beside Nan Youxing.

Pei Shixiao also knew this person, he was that gangster from the Qi family, Qi Shaoying, the youngest son of the second son of the old man of the Qi family.

The old man of the Qi family started his business from scratch, and because of his vicious vision, he seized the business opportunity and made his fortune by reselling.

Later, Mrs. Qi had two sons. The eldest son inherited the family business and became the helm of the current Qi family. The youngest son was also excellent and helped manage the family business.

However, as the saying goes, dote on grandchildren but not sons, spoil grandchildren but not sons, even as shrewd as Mrs. Qi can't escape this law.

What's more, the youngest son of his second son is good-looking and most resembles the old man's deceased wife, so he is spoiled by the old man and has developed a character of doing whatever he wants.

The second son of the Qi family wanted to be disciplined, but the old man wanted to enjoy family happiness when he was getting old.Jinsun had a sweet mouth, and the old man smiled after being coaxed for a few words, and instead blamed his son.

So the Qi family came out with such a bastard that no one could control.

Pei Shixiao was a little surprised.

Qi Shaoying would come to this kind of banquet. In the past, this gangster had always looked down on this kind of banquet, after all, he didn't need to make any connections.

The well-known gangster of the Qi family sat down next to his Canary without hesitation, and held up the wine glass in a presumptuous way, while facing Nan Youxing greasyly stroked his hair and smiled confidently.

His canary man was limp, and he didn't know how to be overwhelmed at this time.

Qi Shaoyang on the side was a little embarrassed: "This...the family said that I should bring Ah Ying over to see the world."

Pei Shixiao glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, without emotion, and walked over there.

What Pei Shixiao didn't expect was that facing Nan Youxing, who was always soft and gentle, Qi Shaoying didn't seem at a loss and flustered.

Nan Youxing sat upright, didn't even touch the cup, and didn't intend to clink glasses with anyone at all.

His eyes were extremely black, as if he was covered with broken jade, it was so cold that his hands were piercing.

He said something to Qi Shaoying expressionlessly, then turned his head away without even looking at Qi Shaoying.

Not the overwhelmed little sheep he imagined.

Pei Shixiao raised his eyebrows.

He had never seen this side of Nan Youxing.

Just as she was thinking, Nan Youxing turned her head and saw him just in time.

Just now Nan Youxing still had an indifferent expression on his face, but when he saw Pei Shixiao, those pure black eyes suddenly lit up, as if the dark night was decorated with the brilliant brilliance of shooting stars, as if ink was splashed on snow-white rice paper to form landscapes, Meticulous painting of flowers and birds, instantly fresh and lively.

It is completely different from Cai Cai's indifference.

Nan Youxing stood up, walked towards him, until he stood in front of him, raised his head, and stared at him intently.

Thousands of galaxies were lit up in Nan Youxing's eyes, as if the world was bustling with people coming and going, and the bright lights and shadows disappeared without a trace in his eyes like running water, but there was only one Pei Shixiao who was seen by him.

From the corner of his eye, Pei Shixiao saw Qi Shaoying's surprised and envious eyes behind him.

He's a man, so of course he finds it useful.

"Can I go back first?"

Nan You looked at Pei Shixiao expectantly with starry eyes, and the banquet lamp was like a quietly burning ball of light in his dark eyes, as if a sun had been drawn up.

"Wait for me, soon." When he spoke again, Pei Shixiao's voice became hoarse somehow.

Said it was fast, and it was fast.

Nan Youxing saw that Pei Shixiao walked up to the person who was sitting next to him just now, said a few words to him condescendingly, turned around and left within ten seconds.

At first the man was still in a daze, and Shao Ke got up angrily to chase after him, but in Nan Youxing's eyes, these were only blurred silhouettes.

Before that person chased after him, Pei Shixiao had already walked out of the banquet hall with his arms around Nan Youxing's shoulders.

Nan Youxing didn't look back.

Pei Shixiao glanced at Qi Shaoying from the corner of his eye, then looked away arrogantly, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

The two sat side by side in the back seat of the car. Nan Youxing glanced at Pei Shixiao's profile several times, and couldn't help being curious: "A Shi, what did you say to him?"

It was rare to see Nan Youxing still curious, Pei Shixiao was inexplicably in a good mood, and suddenly wanted to tease him.

Pei Shixiao hooked his index finger at him: "You want to know?"

Nan Youxing nodded obediently and moved over.

Pei Shixiao hugged Nan Youxing's neck violently, and brushed his hair.

"Don't tell you."

Nan Youxing's hair was suddenly rubbed, and he was a little shocked for a moment, his eyes widened.

He has slightly curly black hair, dense and fluffy, but not hard, it feels soft, like wool, and feels good to the touch.

Pei Shixiao raised his eyebrows: "Little lamb."

Also like a cat.

He likes the way he is only obedient in front of him and dismissive of others.

Pei Shixiao leaned against Nan Youxing's body, but this time he didn't use the person as a knee pillow, and dishonestly reached under the hem of the person's clothes with his right hand.

Nan Youxing was taken aback.

He glanced at the front seat of the car like a thief, held Pei Shixiao's hand in a panic, and lowered his voice in embarrassment.

"Don't... don't stay here... wait until you get back..."

Pei Shixiao was a little regretful, with an innocent face: "I don't do anything, just touch. Touch."

Nan Youxing looked back at him with complete disbelief.

He bit his lip to hold back, afraid that he would make a sound.

Nan Youxing's lips were always pale, but now the narrow line of bright red on the inner side was bitten by him, which was very attractive.

A thin blush appeared on his fair and translucent face, but he still resisted speaking, only his eyes were glistening with water, and he stared at the person with a hint of pleading.

While saying no, dare to seduce people at the same time.

Pei Shixiao stopped, withdrew from his clothes, and finally grabbed his face reluctantly.

Seeing that Nan Youxing's lips had turned a little bloody just now, Pei Shixiao smiled with satisfaction, his lowered voice was dark and turbulent.

"Okay, wait to go back."

Sure enough, I waited all night. Tang.

I don't know if it was because of drinking some wine at the dinner party, Pei Shixiao was very excited, and his interest was higher than usual.

He didn't hold back his strength, and Nan Youxing couldn't help crying.

Those black and white eyes sparkled with water, and in the blink of an eye, a crystal clear tear fell down.

The teardrop rolled down his face and slowly slid to the mole.

Pei Shixiao raised his index finger and gently wiped away Nan Youxing's tears.His fingertip landed on the mole, he couldn't hold back, and wiped it.

The tears could be wiped away, but the mole remained under Nan Youxing's eyelids like an eternal tear.After just a few wipes, the skin around the mole turned reddish, like a cinnabar mole.

It looks very delicious.

Pei Shixiao's eyes gradually dimmed.

Nan Youxing had only eaten some snacks at night, but his body couldn't take it after coming down a few times, and he was still hungry at the moment.

He was very tired physically, and originally wanted to go to sleep directly, but he was so hungry that his eyes turned black, and he really couldn't fall asleep.

There was no other way, Nan Youxing could only struggle to get up from the bed, and floated like a ghost to the kitchen downstairs to find something to eat.

He asked himself that the sound of turning over things was not loud, but when the noodles were cooking, he suddenly heard some noise behind him, and when he looked back, Pei Shixiao also got up.

"Did it bother you?" Nan Youxing frowned slightly, showing concern.

Probably because of the extra joy today, Pei Shixiao didn't get tired of his cautious look, but instead smiled: "I was awakened by the fragrance."

"Are you hungry?" Nan Youxing immediately pushed the noodles on hand in front of him, "Then you eat first, and I'll cook another bowl."

Pei Shixiao didn't refuse, took the bowl and started eating first.

Nan Youxing cooked another bowl and sat down beside him.

After taking two bites, Pei Shixiao felt that the taste was somewhat familiar.

He suddenly remembered.

Aunt Xu obviously cooks the usual meals, but there are always two dishes that make him feel different from Aunt Xu's usual craftsmanship.

He noticed it, but didn't bother to ask.

He is not a fool, and now he naturally realized who made the two dishes that felt different before.

"Your food... cooks well." After thinking for a while, Pei Shixiao praised Nan Youxing vaguely.

"Actually, I couldn't do it before." Nan Youxing put down his chopsticks.

For some reason, this sounded a little lonely.

Pei Shixiao glanced at him subconsciously.

Nan Youxing curled up her knuckles holding the chopsticks slightly, her slender eyelashes drooped low, making it difficult to distinguish the expression in her eyes.Hot air rose from the noodle bowl, floating in front of his eyes like a white mist.

He blinked once, and the mist turned into water droplets, hanging on his eyelashes, which would not fall off.

When he was a child, almost no one in the family cared about him, and he would throw him a bowl of instant noodles when he was hungry.At that time, his family's standard for raising children was as long as they didn't die.

When he grew up, he never cared about what he ate, he took every bite he had and whatever he had.

It was only later that he thought about learning to cook.

"Nan You Xing."

The cold and flat voice recalled Nan Youxing's thoughts.He looked up as if he had finally come to his senses, only to see Pei Shixiao sizing him up indifferently.

"What are you in a daze for?"

"...No. Is it delicious?"

Nan Youxing shook his head lightly, looked at him with bright eyes, his tone became more lively, and his whole body became sparkling.

"Am I cooking more and more delicious?"

Pei Shixiao saw his expression as a puppy begging for praise, and thought that he had been secretly cooking for himself before, so he smiled softly.

It's just that he didn't want to bluntly say that it was delicious, but turned his eyes away with dignity, and said in a straight tone: "That's okay, it's okay."

"Then you haven't eaten what I made before." Nan Youxing lowered his head and poked the noodles with his chopsticks, his tone lowered: "I couldn't even eat the things I made back then."

"Extremely unpalatable."

"However, it worked out very well afterwards."

"It's so good that I can finally make it for you to eat."

Nan Youxing said the last sentence very softly, like the breeze blowing over the tip of a willow leaf, it dissipated very quickly.

He stared at Pei Shixiao with burning eyes, and the light streamed down like a small orange sun, imprinted in his black pupils.

His serious expression was reflected on Pei Shixiao's retina, as if it was still burning, with a burning heat.

Pei Shixiao's throat itched slightly, and he rolled up and down.

The author has something to say:

I'll just dawdle and not go in.