Chapter 33 Chapter 33 But Su Xiaoba...what on earth is he doing...
Su Ting felt as if he had been hit by a big club, and thought that the self-persuasion he had just done was just feeding the dog. He really couldn't think of any other possibility that would make Pei An say something like "good figure".
Ye Xiuming must have taken off all his clothes.
But kids as small as them have no idea what a good figure is, let alone a body worthy of admiration.
So what is Pei An trying to achieve by complimenting Ye Xiuming so much?
Ye Xiuming disregards moral bottom line and takes off his clothes for no reason?
"Oh my god, it's so big...how did it get in???" It was still Pei An's voice.
“…”
Su Ting was afraid that if he was a step late, Ye Xiuming would make a big mistake, so he pushed open Ye Xiuming's door almost immediately. He saw that the quilt covering the two people on the bed covered their whole bodies, not even their heads were exposed, but they shivered twice while Su Ting was speaking.
"Xiu Ming, you have an online class tonight, let me remind you."
Ye Xiuming quickly took the phone away, his face flushed, and he poked his head out, "Dad, I'm taking an online class."
"Where's Pei An?"
Pei An also changed from a coward to a leader and said to Su Ting with a wry smile: "Uncle Su, I'm on top too."
Su Ting walked to the desk alone, pulled out a chair, and said, "Your posture is wrong. It will damage your eyes. Come and sit down."
Ye Xiuming came out in a hurry, dressed neatly. Seeing that he was dressed neatly, Su Ting's panic calmed down a bit. He continued, "Pei An, you come out too."
Pei An then slowly came out, glanced at Su Ting quickly, and said, "Uncle Su, when did you come over here? Were you eavesdropping on us?"
Su Ting finally realized that he had run into a troublemaker and defended himself by saying, "I just heard a loud noise and wanted to see if Xiuming was okay."
Pei An glared at him, then suddenly laughed, "You're afraid I'll fall asleep and kick Ye Xiuming to death, right? Haha!"
Su Ting was slightly stunned, and even the look in his eyes towards them softened, as if they had become innocent children again in Su Ting's eyes.
He was overthinking it.
But why was he really like his old father, worrying about every little thing, afraid that Ye Xiuming would turn against the director? He was so scared that he was afraid that he couldn't even be a good adoptive father. It seemed that Zhou Xubai, the nagging old man, had really planted a seed in his heart.
Ye Xiuming sensed something strange that no one else had noticed. In order to verify this strangeness, he put his arm on Pei An's shoulder and slyly watched Su Ting's reaction.
Su Ting really whispered, "Xiu Ming, sit still and be aware of your identity."
The first part, "Sit still," was understandable, as he was sitting crookedly, which would have made anyone frown. But the second part, "Pay attention to your identity," confirmed Ye Xiuming's thoughts.
Didn't Su Ting dislike him being so close to Pei An? Otherwise, how could he explain his cold face tonight?
The identity that should be paid attention to is as Su Ting’s adopted son, or as Ye Xiuming himself?
Su Ting may not even realize that his sense of boundaries between his son and the outside world is strengthening, and he does not seem to want to encourage Ye Xiuming to establish his own social network.
Even if he asks, have you made friends?
Su Ting's guilt quickly expanded like a sponge. He quickly walked to the cloakroom and took out a tailor-made suit. He said, "This is the suit I prepared for you for the listing reception tomorrow. Remember to try it on when you have time."
Only then did Ye Xiuming remember what day it was.
"Little Dad! Has the company successfully gone public?"
Su Ting touched his nose, suppressed his excitement, and said "hmm" in a somewhat arrogant manner.
Ye Xiuming suddenly pounced towards Su Ting, bumping into him head-on, and heard Su Ting's racing heartbeat.
"Congratulations, little dad. Wait for me to give you a big red envelope."
Su Ting smiled and said, "No need, the wool comes from the sheep anyway."
At this time, Pei An understood their conversation and came over to hug Su Ting tightly. He and Ye Xiuming surrounded Su Ting like hugging a tree.
Pei An said excitedly: "Don't tell me, this is the first CEO of a listed company I've ever hugged. Congratulations, Uncle Su."
Su Ting appreciated it and nodded approvingly at him.
"Little Dad..." Ye Xiuming said anxiously, "Can Pei An also attend tomorrow's cocktail party? Otherwise, where would he go if we all left?"
Su Ting was about to ask the servants to accompany him, but he realized that all the servants in the house had to go to the scene to help, so he agreed with an awkward expression.
Pei Anle was so happy that he went crazy. "I swear I won't move at the party!"
Although Pei An is not very polite in private, when he really sits at the table, he has to follow all the necessary etiquette, so Ye Xiuming is not worried at all.
Besides preparing for tomorrow's dress, the most important thing now is to finish watching the video. He let go of Su Ting and said, "Pei An and I have something else to do. Little Dad, you should go to bed early and don't stay up late."
Pei An received the signal and rubbed his hands eagerly. A layer of dark cloud floated across Su Ting's brows, and the seam between his lips was stretched into a downward arc.
"You have a spare suit. Since you two have similar body shapes, lend it to Pei An." Su Ting said.
"Okay, I understand," Ye Xiuming gently took Su Ting's hand and led him out with a decisiveness that left no room for questioning. From then on, the moment the door closed, Su Ting was completely isolated from their world.
He looked at the dark gray door with great loneliness, sighed softly, and left.
The thirst for knowledge continued in the room. Pei An adjusted the volume of the video to an acceptable level, gave Ye Xiuming a wink, and the two of them crawled under the quilt at the same time and lay down to watch the rest of the video.
The video was a gay video sent by Pei An's gay friend. It was extremely explicit and had no taboos. It had no aesthetic appeal at all, but the purpose of teaching was achieved because it contained close-ups and slow shots. Ye Xiuming held his breath and watched it slowly, following their pace.
He felt nothing at first, but when he thought of Pei Xingyao wanting to do this with Su Ting, he panicked. Ye Xiuming tapped the screen randomly, and after a long pause, he finally uttered, "Are they in pain?"
"Listen to the sound, do you think they sound like they're in pain?" Pei An saw that he was still confused and laughed foolishly: "That's called moaning, it's the sound they make when they feel good."
“Who’s happy?”
“It’s all good.”
Ye Xiuming half-closed his eyes, not understanding what the guy below was enjoying. And judging by his expression, wasn't he twitching? But if he continued to explore this with Pei An, it would become a bit perverted. Although Ye Xiuming was young, he knew the limits between boys.
So he kept this question in his heart and decided that it would not be too late to ask when he had the chance to meet a gay man in the future.
But where exactly is Su Xiaoba?
Is he the one who feels good, or the one who feels twitching?
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