Chapter 72 Wen Zhan, do you know that Qiao Chuchu is a brother-con?

Pei Youchuan's gaze pierced through the noisy crowd, like a long spear emitting silver light, stabbing straight at Qiao Chuchu's face.

If this was a fantasy world, Qiao Chuchu felt that the transparent barrier protecting herself had begun to break.

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

Pei Youchuan had just told her not to add other people's WeChat in the future.

The next step, he saw her adding WeChat.

What is bad luck?

This is bad luck.

Qiao Chuchu couldn't help but feel scared, thinking about what might happen next.

Pei Youchuan is a very smooth person, and he would never let her do something like adding WeChat and then deleting it.

But it is definitely possible to do some small tricks.

[Although we both agreed that neither of us would add outsiders to WeChat, I can't handle this special situation. After all, I might have to meet the people of Weisheng's family in the future.]

Qiao Chuchu scratched her head again: [But what kind of face do I have to meet the people of Weisheng's family in the future? They are all very famous big men.]

Just thinking about it, Pei Youchuan said a few words to the people around him and then separated, and walked towards Weisheng Wenzhan.

Weisheng Wenzhan and Ji Yanchuan were staying in the VIP lounge.

The buffet breakfast on this luxury ship is divided into three levels. Those who can appear in this buffet breakfast lounge are either rich or noble, and those who can stay in the VIP area are even rarer.

Only guests of the Presidential Suite and the Deluxe Suite are accepted. The door also has facial recognition, and guests who are not from this room cannot enter.

This place provides better services than other breakfast rooms. On the entire luxury ship, only ten families are eligible to enjoy this area, but as luck would have it, there are only two families here at the moment.

Pei Youchuan walked through the automatically opened sensor door and sat parallel to Weisheng Wenzhan.

Qiao Chuchu felt something was wrong and looked at Pei Youchuan's figure through the blurry glass.

Weisheng Wenzhan glanced at him dimly.

After Pei Youchuan ordered a few breakfasts, he turned around and waved in the direction of Qiao Chuchu.

Qiao Chuchu thought he didn't call her and looked around.

Pei Youchuan's eyes were obviously filled with anger. He raised his finger and pointed at her, mouthing, "It's you."

Qiao Chuchu entered the VIP area with doubts. The moment she stepped in, the crying and screaming of children outside and the sound of everyone chatting were blocked out.

There was an uncomfortable silence.

She sat down obediently in the booth.

Pei Youchuan had a casual smile on his face: "Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"

Qiao Chuchu looked at him strangely: "No."

[Brother, you were howling like a seagull in front of me just now, and now you suddenly become a brotherly and respectful person. I really feel at a loss.

Pei Youchuan: "..." Weisheng

Wenzhan raised his lips and said, "Young Master Ji."

Ji Yanchuan, who was talking nonstop opposite him, said, "Hmm?"

Weisheng Wenzhan had a distant smile on his face, "Let's eat."

Ji Yanchuan was surprised, "But I haven't finished yet."

Wenzhan's smile didn't reach his eyes, "Let's eat first, I'll think about it when I get back."

Ji Yanchuan frowned slightly.

So what this means is that he doesn't like it.

He also smiled, "Okay."

Ji Yanchuan glared at Qiao Chuchu with his remaining eyes.

Why, isn't it enough for this guy to say bad things to Weisheng Wenzhan, he even wants to squeeze in when he's talking about business?

He glanced at Weisheng Wenzhan, who was eating quietly, and then at Qiao Chuchu, who seemed a little uneasy for some reason.

Since there are only four of them here, it's up to him.

He put on a smile: "When I was in school, I heard some interesting things."

Weisheng Wenzhan looked up at him.

He picked up the black coffee and smiled meaningfully: "I heard that the eighth daughter of the Pei family is pursuing her seven brothers."

Qiao Chuchu, who was drinking hot water: "Puff!"

Pei Youchuan looked at Ji Yanchuan coldly: "Why don't you try to make another rumor?"

Ji Yanchuan laughed: "Pei Youchuan, you don't have to say such things if you want to save face for your own sister. This is not a rumor. This is a secret known to many people in our circle."

He looked at Weisheng Wenzhan with a smile: "Mr. Weisheng, have you heard of such a thing?"

Weisheng Wenzhan had an intriguing smile on his lips, and looked at Qiao Chuchu with interest: "No."

Qiao Chuchu wiped the water stains on the table, and felt the hot gazes of the two men, and began to feel uneasy.

[Chatty Ji Yanchuan, you are such a scum and you are still the male lead? I think you look like an old lady in the village gossiping about other people's affairs!

Ji Yanchuan laughed: "I'm really curious, Qiao Chuchu, what kind of mentality do you have to pursue the seven brothers who raised you with so much hardship? Don't you think you are disgusting?"

Pei Youchuan slammed the table and stood up!

Qiao Chuchu was not to be outdone: "Because I just like to touch the edge of the boundaries set by humans."

Pei Youchuan: "?"

Weisheng Wenzhan: "?"

Ji Yanchuan: "?"

She leaned on the sofa, posed, and folded her hands together: "The seven of them are handsome and kind to me. When I was sick, they were diligent and took care of me by my side. They knew my likes and dislikes by heart, and they held me and spoiled me every day. It's hard for me not to love them."

"When they had no money and I was sick, they would even sacrifice their lives to make money. When they had money, they were afraid that they didn't give me enough, so they bought me a house, a car, and clothes."

"When I want something, I usually glance over there, raise my chin, and the thing is mine."

Qiao Chuchu smiled charmingly and stretched her legs lazily: "But when I think about them breaking up with me in the future and looking for someone else, whether they are looking for a man or a woman, as long as half of my love will be divided, I will get angry."

"So I did it."

Qiao Chuchu sighed, quite regretful, "I thought I would see my brothers struggling with pain while awake, wandering on the edge of morality, lost and restrained, liking me but not daring to say it, and finally wanting to tear me apart and put me in their stomachs, but they just don't feel anything for me, and my efforts are in vain."

Pei Youchuan stared at Qiao Chuchu with deep eyes, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Weisheng Wenzhan held his chin with his hand and watched Pei Youchuan's reaction with interest.

Only Ji Yanchuan was stupid.

He deliberately made fun of Qiao Chuchu, and Qiao Chuchu actually admitted it generously.

This made him look like a troublemaker.

Qiao Chuchu stood up and walked to Ji Yanchuan: "My plan failed, and I apologized to my brothers. If you want to use this to stimulate my sense of morality or make me feel ashamed, I regret to tell you that I have no sense of morality and will not be ashamed."

She smiled with a knife: "If I had morals, I would not pursue my brothers. I am a pervert. I want seven handsome men, no more, no less." She

leaned over and propped up the table with her hands: "Do you have anything else to say?"