Pei Lianxi really enjoyed watching this "farce".
Leaning on the wheelchair, he looked at the brother and sister in front of him with a smile, and couldn't help teasing: "Shi Yu is so talkative now. When I saw you last year, you were not like this."
"Is it because of Zhuzhu?"
It must be because of this little doll, right?
No need to think about it.
He has always been a good observer. Although he had heard from Pei Yuzhi how much the Bo family doted on this little kid, he only understood after seeing it with his own eyes.
This little girl looks clumsy and stupid, and actually doesn't have any brains at all, but she treats people sincerely.
In this world full of money, intrigue and conspiracy, with bright sunshine and dark shadows, this touch of sincerity that is not tainted by any filth can be called the light cast by the moon.
Pei Yuzhi coughed a few times with his face tilted to the side, then raised his hand and stretched out his hand. His pale yet charming face was smiling, and his voice was as soft and gentle as the ripples of water: "Shi Yu, can you let me hold Zhuzhu?"
The young man in front of him looked at him eagerly. Bo Shiyu looked at him indifferently for a moment, then turned around and refused without hesitation: "No, this is my sister."
Your father shamelessly kissed my sister and even wanted to take her as his daughter. As her son, shouldn't I be on guard?
He said so if he thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it so directly.
Taking all factors into consideration, Bo Shiyu only gave a veiled reminder: "Your father just kissed my sister secretly and tricked the kid into becoming his daughter..."
To put it simply, the implication is: Your father has a criminal record with me, and you are his son, so I have to be wary of all of you with the surname Pei.
So he refused, refused, and refused again!
Ugly rejection, ugly rejection, ugly rejection again!!!
There is no room for negotiation on the main point!
Pei Lianxi naturally understood, but he was always emotionally stable, so he was not angry.
But suddenly he picked up a handkerchief, covered his mouth and started coughing violently.
Bo Shiyu frowned when he saw the man who looked like he was about to cough out his heart and liver, and was about to turn around to call for help.
The next second...
The boy who was coughing heart-wrenchingly stopped.
Compared to before, his face was even paler, and because of the violent coughing and heaving of his chest, a few strands of hair were also hammered on his forehead. There was some slightly wiped-off bright red blood on the corner of his lips, which made him look fragmented.
The young man lowered his eyes, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then looked at Bo Shiyu, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally: "I don't have many days left to live. Even if it is my farewell wish, can I hug Zhuzhu before I die?"
After a pause, he added very considerately: "Of course, even if you don't want to, I can understand."
"...After all...a dying person is quite unlucky..."
There wasn't a single trace of pretending to be sad on his face, and there was even a faint smile on his face that showed he was indifferent to life and death.
Bo Shiyu thought of his inexplicable illness and saw how he had just coughed up blood, and felt that he was indeed very pitiful.
But whether he is willing or not is his business. If the baby doesn't want to be held, there is nothing we can do.
Although the little one is small, we still have to respect her choice!
What if the choice is given to the kid?
Bo Shiyu felt that based on the extent to which this guy was obsessed with looks, if not 100%, at least 90% of the time he would agree, right?
Moreover, she even mistook Pei Lianxi for the Mushroom King...
Then you will definitely agree, right?
The young boy's mouth twitched, and he held Zhuzhuer's two short arms and asked.
As expected.
The kid is very happy!
She immediately slipped out of her brother's arms and ran into Pei Lianxi's arms.
It was so fast that her brother didn't even notice any hesitation.
Good good good!!
Now I can see it!
Maybe... the kid is born to like the white lotus face of the Pei family...
In the wheelchair, it was the first time that the kid saw this kind of chair. He stared with his big confused eyes and bared his little baby teeth, feeling very curious in Pei Lianxi's arms.
On the other side, Pei Lianxi, who successfully held the little guy, couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.
The chubby, solid baby felt extra heavy in his arms, and his furry little head swayed back and forth.
He subconsciously raised his bony fingers and poked the kid's fat cheek.
With a poke, the rosy face sank in his hand. He let go again, and the flattened face bounced back again with duangduang.
There was a hint of tenderness on the boy's brows, and he started rubbing Zhuzhu's head.
He didn't know if it was because he was in such a good mood, but at this moment he actually felt that the dull pain in his heart had disappeared.
I didn’t feel dizzy at all, it was just very comfortable!
Bo Shiyu, who had originally thought of asking someone to come and carry his sister away himself, rubbed his brows when he saw this, walked forward tactfully, pushed the wheelchair and started to act as a "laborer".
The kid was so busy running that he was almost exhausted. How could he have the time to look at the wheelchair? Later I realized that although the wheelchair was novel, it was a completely different feeling to sit on it myself.
Although she was sitting on Pei Lianxi's legs, the baby openly widened her eyes and stood up, shaking her head left and right in surprise.
I think, if she had a movable chair, would she no longer have to use her legs?
Anyway, her legs are not very long, and every time she goes up the stairs, she hums and elbows hard.
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