Chapter 11 I call you wife?
Pei Lang was composing a song at home that day. He usually remembered to eat the most, but he forgot about eating when he was busy that day. He worked hard all morning and finally finished composing the accompaniment. He would record the lyrics in the afternoon and it would be released.
This song was not composed on the spur of the moment. They were all his previous works that have not been released in this world. There is no time to create new songs in a short period of time, so it is not excessive to copy them here.
Pei Lang was good-looking, nice-speaking, and knew how to please people. Aunt Lin got along very well with him. Aunt Lin's son worked in Yan Han's company. He was married and had children, and he was too busy to take care of her. During this period of time, she got to know Pei Lang a lot. This person was not as bad as she thought.
From being despised by everyone to being friendly and powerful now, Aunt Lin can be said to treat him as her own son. Yan Han did not go home for lunch because Pei Lang was there, and Aunt Lin's workload increased, but she was also very satisfied to see Pei Lang enjoying his meal so much.
Pei Lang has been busy in his room today. It is not appropriate to disturb Aunt Lin after she has prepared the meal, so he can only wait silently. The dining table is kept at a constant temperature, so the food will not get cold when placed on it. After Pei Lang is done with his work, he can go downstairs and eat the hot meal. "Aunt Lin, why are there so many delicious dishes today?"
Pei Lang was wearing casual clothes, his face was tender and white, like a college student.
He came to the kitchen, gave Aunt Lin a gentle hug, then sat down at the dining table with shining eyes to prepare dinner.
Although it was a lie, Pei Lang treated Aunt Lin sincerely. He was born with an invisible sense of dependence on amiable elders, probably because he lacked maternal love since childhood.
A hug made Auntie Lin smile. "You must have worked hard in the gym recently. These are the ingredients I specially researched for you. Eat more."
"Thank you, Aunt Lin." He started eating seriously. Ever since he started eating Aunt Lin's food, Pei Lang no longer wanted to cook for himself. There was really no comparison.
Pei Lang just finished his meal and went for a walk in the garden. He turned on his phone out of boredom and found that he was on the trending search again.
# Pei Lang and the Black Brother
#Hot eyes
#The coquettish little sissy
Pei Lang's eyelids twitched at the insulting entry. He clicked on it and saw that it was indeed not a good trending search. A pair of indecent photos, all of which were 18+. Pei Lang was wearing heavy makeup and looked extremely seductive while exercising with a black hunk. The important parts were blurred, and Pei Lang felt nauseous when he saw it.
Although his former assistant had suspected that he liked men, Pei Lang always felt that his sexual orientation was unclear. Homosexuality was legal in this world, and now that he was in it, he thought that he might meet a boy he liked in the future. Now that he saw these photos, Pei Lang's stomach churned and he wanted to vomit.
Now, he was sure that he was a straight man.
The comments below were more hurtful than the photos. Not a single one doubted the authenticity of the photos, and no one spoke up for him. Pei Lang wasn't sure if the photos were real, but at least he hadn't done these things during the time he had been here.
If this really happened to the original owner, Pei Lang frowned and felt very uncomfortable when he thought about this body being touched and played with by a man.
The only one who could help him now was Yan Han, but he didn't even have Yan Han's contact information. Pei Lang stopped to think silently, and suddenly thought of something, and turned back to the villa.
"Auntie Lin, do you have Mr. Yan's contact information?" Auntie Lin was preparing a chicken. This was dinner, and the chicken soup needed to be simmered for several hours, so it was ready now.
Pei Lang's steps were steady and brisk, and he was unusually anxious.
"What happened? I only have Assistant Su's phone number." Aunt Lin put down the work in her hands and came over.
"Can you give it to me? I have something to ask them."
"Of course." Aunt Lin took out her cell phone and gave Pei Lang the phone number. Pei Lang took it, thanked her and went back to his room.
Pei Lang called Su Jia and learned that Yan Han was in a meeting and it was not convenient for him to answer the phone at the moment, so Pei Lang had to hang up and wait.
An hour later, Yan Han returned to the office after the meeting. Su Jia then told him about Pei Lang's call. This was the first time Pei Lang took the initiative to contact him, and Yan Han was a little surprised. "What's the matter?"
"No." Su Jia didn't ask, but he could probably guess. "Boss, take a look at this first."
As he spoke, he pointed out the hot search terms and handed them to Yan Han. When he saw those photos, it seemed that looking at them for one more second would make his eyes dirty. Yan Han took a quick look and avoided them, with a bad expression. "Go check it out, quickly."
"Okay, boss." Yan Han looked unhappy. Su Jia didn't say much and went to work immediately.
Pei Lang in the photo was his original look, with heavy makeup and slightly longer hair, completely different from the current one. Yan Han inexplicably split Pei Lang into two people. The person in the photo was not the person he saw now. Although it was absurd and strange, the two people gave him different feelings.
The photo was really eye-catching. Thinking of Pei Lang's clean and good-looking face, the corners of his lips that occasionally curled up when he got a little benefit, and the half-threatening and half-pleading words he said to himself without knowing the consequences, they were completely different people.
Not knowing what happened to the people in the villa, Yan Han finally called back. The villa phone rang, and it was Aunt Lin who answered it. After learning that it was Yan Han calling, she went to the door and called Pei Lang.
"Mr. Yan." Pei Lang took the phone.
"I heard you were looking for me?" Yan Han's voice was cold, but Pei Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's like finding a life-saving straw. Even though the other party is lukewarm, the fact that you can take the initiative to contact them proves that there is a chance.
"Mr. Yan, have you seen the trending searches?" Pei Lang didn't want Aunt Lin to know, so he asked quietly. Yan Han didn't say anything, which was considered as tacit agreement. "Mr. Yan, can you help me check the source of the photo? I know it's shameless for me to say this, but only Mr. Yan can help me. Although we are husband and wife in name only, you are the best person to me in this world besides Aunt Lin, and I don't want to drag you down. If our affair is exposed, you will be cuckolded and the Yan family will also be damaged."
It was another semi-threatening remark. Yan Han didn't like it, but it was also the truth.
"You're getting more and more courageous." Yan Hanbing's harsh voice flooded into his ears, and Pei Lang felt a chill down his spine.
"I'm not timid, it's because Mr. Yan is willing to help me. That's human nature, never satisfied. You helped me once and I want you to help me a second time. In fact, Mr. Yan doesn't need to take a small fry like me seriously. He can just get rid of me without anyone noticing. Even if your father knows, he won't make things difficult for you without evidence. You can get rid of it completely without being threatened by me. But you didn't do that, didn't you? You are kind, excellent, and protective. You can still maintain a kind heart in your position and not be corrupted by money and interests. You are really amazing."
Pei Lang had a pleasant voice and a soothing tone when he spoke. Even when he was asking for help, he spoke clearly and calmly. After hearing this long speech full of compliments, Yan Han's dissatisfaction from being threatened just now actually disappeared.
"Mr. Yan, please help me. I don't have anything to give you in exchange. If you feel it's unfair, why don't I call you my wife? If you think about it this way, isn't it easier to accept? Although we don't have much affection for each other, we are a family after all. Isn't it natural for family members to help each other?"
"Do you want to die?" Yan Han was angered by this again. He knew that Pei Lang was crazy about fitness. Su Jia said that Pei Lang was working out in order to become a big attacker, and he actually drew attention to him.
"How about I call you husband?"
Yan Han was sure that he didn't like Pei Lang, but when he heard this, he didn't rush to refute. Pei Lang was just joking. When the other party didn't refute him, his brain suddenly froze and he didn't know what to say next.
Fortunately, Yan Han reacted first. "I will check the photos."
"Well, okay, thank you, Mr. Yan." Yan Han is indeed a nice person, and his inner activities are so cute. It's a pity that his legs are broken. If he could stand up, Yan Xiuyuan would have nothing to do with him. He is definitely a top-notch man. Pei Lang felt a little regretful. "Mr. Yan, your father asked you to marry me so that you can stand up. If you need anything, I will definitely help you."
I don’t know when that dog system will appear. Maybe I can ask if there is any way to get Mr. Yan to stand up.
"No need." Yan Han said and hung up the phone.
He had given up hope that his leg could be cured. Pei Lang knew nothing, so how could he really cure his leg? Even the top bone and nerve experts at home and abroad couldn't cure it, let alone him.
The other party suddenly hung up the phone, and Pei Lang sighed.
Perhaps, disability is a thorn in Yan Han's heart that he cannot mention, so he reacted so strongly.
With Yan Han's help, Pei Lang finally relaxed. He had been attacked before, but those were not painful or itchy, and there was no need to clarify. The rumors would be broken after a few days. But this was different. It was more evil in nature and had a greater social impact. When this happened to him, it seemed that everything was reasonable, so no matter whether it was a black fan or a passerby, no one stood up to question the truth. This was the most troublesome thing.
Most importantly, Pei Lang didn't know whether these photos were true or false. He didn't know many things about the original owner. However, when he asked a private detective to investigate, he found that the original owner was not a promiscuous person. At most, he loved to compete with Pei Ziqing, had a bad personality, and had few friends.
Yan Xiuyuan asked me out to the bar that night. Maybe he had prepared something, but I didn't show up. And he couldn't find me recently, so he got angry and started spreading rumors.
Pei Lang never wanted to think that the host was such a mean person, but it was very reasonable. If he wanted to talk about serious matters, why did he have to meet in a bar, and at night?
During the conversation that day, he did not deny that he wanted to take care of himself.
"If it really is him, there's no need to keep a distance from him in the future." Pei Lang recorded the conversation with Yan Xiuyuan that day.