Chapter 39 Chapter 39 My thoughts are like invisible medals, empty...
The name Su Ting is well-known to people in the business world. His cold figure has been active in financial news for many years. Of course, there is also the gossip a few years ago. Almost everyone who heard about the incident at that time has glimpsed the true appearance of the photo in their own way. So when Su Ting suddenly appeared at the door of the Pei family, even Pei An's father Pei Qingyue was a little shocked.
How should I face Su Ting?
This problem also troubled Ye Xiuming. He hadn't seen Su Ting for nearly a year. It was bullshit to say that he didn't miss him. But even if he thought about him again, it seemed like an unsolvable dead end.
My longing for you is an invisible medal, empty and with nowhere to put it.
The boy's height was growing rapidly by the day. Ye Xiuming was much taller than last year, and his face began to show angles, but not too sharp. Su Ting seemed unprepared for Ye Xiuming's growth, and he stared at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face for a long time.
But his eyes remained indifferent, and he turned to Pei Qingyue without leaving any trace: "Brother Pei, Ye Xiuming has been bothering you these days. To express my gratitude, I have booked a summer camp in Norway for my two children this summer. Please accept it."
Pei Qingyue uttered an "Ah?" and said, "Actually, Xiuming is very well-behaved. It's not a question of whether I'd bother him or not. It's just... are you really at ease letting Xiuming go so far away?"
Su Ting said quickly, "Of course." He said to Ye Xiuming in an irrefutable tone of command, "I will be going out of town for a year or two. When you return from Norway, you can come back and live here."
What I mean is, I'm not at home anyway, so it doesn't matter if you go back.
Pei Qingyue couldn't bear to watch this anymore, thinking Su Ting was too cruel. He led Su Ting to a place where the children couldn't see him, frowned slightly and said, "What's the problem? Why do you have to be angry with your adopted son for so long?"
Su Ting felt that he was being too nosy and chuckled, "Trivia, family matters."
"Then isn't he the one you want to adopt? Since you made the decision, you must fulfill your responsibilities as a father." Pei Qingyue said.
"Brother Pei," Su Ting's eyes had something indescribable in them. It was probably a combination of embarrassment, fear, and disappointment. "Would you be happy if I asked about your family affairs? I heard that you've already chosen Pei An's stepmother. Why haven't you made a move yet?"
Pei Qingyue then realized that Su Ting really did not fight an unprepared battle. He knew everything about her family's affairs and had already grasped the vital issue, yet he still wanted to persuade others without knowing the seriousness of the matter.
That's ridiculous.
Pei Qingyue's face turned pale and blue, and she whispered, "At their age, they are fragile and sensitive. Do you want him to have a psychological trauma for the rest of his life?"
He also became tough and said, "Tell me everything clearly. Since you are here, take Xiuming home and have a good talk with him."
After a "bang", Su Ting and Ye Xiuming were both locked outside the door.
Su Ting glanced at him coldly, feeling a chill and discomfort, a mixture of grief and despair. Even his adopted son, a teenager barely entering puberty, could have obscene thoughts about those photos, so what about everyone else? Wasn't he going out of town to find some peace and quiet?
So tonight and every day thereafter, he didn't plan to look him in the eye. Even if he really had a psychological trauma, it was his own fault.
Ye Xiuming knew that all explanations were futile when he saw Su Ting's cold expression, so he did not intend to elaborate on his innocence and instead used a more direct approach to solve the problem.
Suddenly, Ye Xiuming covered his stomach, pretending to be dying, biting his lip and said, "Dad, my stomach hurts."
Su Ting glanced at him sideways, with deliberate contempt, thinking, how could I not hurt you to death.
"I told you, I'm not your little dad."
"Little Dad! My stomach really hurts...!" Ye Xiuming held his belly with good intentions and looked at Su Ting with a very complaining look, "Take me to the hospital."
Su Ting said indifferently: "From one to ten, choose one as the value of your pain."
“Ten…ten point five…!”
"Does it really hurt that much?" Su Ting said in disbelief, "If you lie to me, you should know the consequences."
Ye Xiuming really wants to be beaten with a golf club now. As long as there is a possibility that he can be beaten, he has a chance to mend the relationship.
Isn't Su Ting just looking for an outlet? Just give it to him.
"If I'm pretending to be sick, you can beat me up however you want," Ye Xiuming said, "but only after you're done, you have to listen to my explanation."
Su Ting felt like he was listening to a fairy tale.
And he found out that Ye Xiuming was pretending to be sick.
"How about we skip to the hospital for a checkup, I beat you up, and you just explain?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ting knew that he had been fooled. He was about to take back his words when Ye Xiuming, the little bastard, got there first.
"Little Dad, if those words were really written by me, if I was really that dirty, why didn't I do anything when I slept with you?"
Su Ting was facing a formidable enemy: "What else do you want to do?!"
"Little Dad, I'm a child who hasn't even grown all my hair yet. Pei Xingyao doesn't know that. He came up with this way to throw dirty water on me. Doesn't he understand the human physiological structure?"
The subtext is that "sex" is a false proposition for Ye Xiuming. After all, he is still young and inexperienced in the world.
Su Ting still didn't believe it. He didn't want to make it too clear. When he was his age, he had already had some vague feelings. Although it was not as intense as when he was an adult, he did desire intimacy.
It's not that he has dirty thoughts, he's just stating the facts.
Su Ting just shook his head calmly, "Let's end this topic."
Pei Qingyue asked him to bring Ye Xiuming home for a chat. Since he had done both things, there was no need for him to stay at home anymore. He gave the servants a few instructions and prepared to go to Threshold, where there would always be a suite exclusively for Su Ting.
Perhaps Ye Xiuming sensed that he was about to leave, and hurriedly stood between Su Ting and the door, saying breathlessly:
"Little Dad, why don't you believe me no matter what I say?"
"Ye Xiuming, some things will look bad if you explain them too clearly." Su Ting said with a smile, "Also, some things, even if you explain them clearly, will have no practical significance."
"For example, even if your parents explained clearly why they abandoned you, would that change the fact that you are now in my house?" Su Ting said, "I just didn't expect that I would bring back a Zhongshan wolf. This is the worst thing I have ever done in my life."
Even if I really have that kind of thought about Su Ting, do I have to be so angry and embarrassed?
"Then, Dad Su, just throw me back to the river and pretend we've never met!"
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