Yan Qiao glanced at Pei Jingzhan furtively and gave a mischievous smile.
Some people say they don't like it, but they tell their families about it behind their backs.
After arranging a time with Pei Xiang, Yan Qiao hung up the phone.
If she continued talking, Pei Jingzhan was afraid he would draw his knife and kill her.
With her hands behind her back, her light steps revealed that she was in a good mood.
She stopped in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
Pei Jingzhan avoided her gaze, refusing to meet her eyes.
"What are you looking at?"
Yan Qiao smiled, pursing her lips. "Look at Mr. Pei Jingzhan's mouth, what is it made of? It's so hard."
Pei Jingzhan lowered his eyes and chuckled softly.
"My hardness, your softness?"
Yan Qiao pouted her tender red lips and tiptoed slightly.
"Whether it's soft or not, you'll only know after you taste it." The voice held a subtle, alluring quality.
Pei Jingzhan closed his eyes, for the first time being put in such a sorry state by a little girl.
He restrained himself and took a step back.
"Yan Qiao."
Yan Qiao was somewhat disappointed; older men were really hard to seduce.
"Pei Bingjun, why are your ears red?"
She curled her lips into a smile and deliberately reached out to touch the tip of his ear.
Pei Jingzhan tensed up, his handsome face tightening, and he suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Stop fooling around."
Yan Qiao stuck out her tongue. "See? I told you your hands are big. Covering mine is no problem at all."
Pei Jingzhan quickly let go. Who would have thought that the powerful and influential Third Master Pei would lose his composure in front of a little girl?
"Stop fooling around."
Yan Qiao said regretfully, "Pei Xiang invited me to go horseback riding, are you going?"
Pei Jingzhan was determined to teach this arrogant niece a lesson, so he naturally went to teach her a lesson.
However, we cannot simply leave like this.
He hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips, and said, "Pei Xiang doesn't seem to want me to go."
Yan Qiao swore she could detect a hint of pitifulness in her voice.
Waaaaah, I feel so bad for you!
"Aren't you relatives? Why is your relationship so superficial?"
"They're just distant relatives."
"Distant relatives are still relatives."
Pei Jingzhan sighed, lowering his eyes to hide the melancholy in them: "Who told my family to go bankrupt?"
Weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Yan Qiao: "!!!" She felt even more heartbroken.
Pei Xiang actually ostracized him because he went bankrupt!
At this moment, Yan Qiao, blinded by love, decisively chose to abandon Pei Xiang.
"It's okay! As long as you want to go, we won't take her with us."
Pei Jingzhan hesitated and said, "Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
"No! Excellent!" The answer was resolute.
"Actually, rich people all have their own circles. It's normal that she doesn't like me. Anyway, I'm used to it. Maintaining superficial peace and being a fake relative isn't a bad thing."
Yan Qiao pursed her lips, her heart breaking.
"She went too far! So she was just trying to sow discord. I will never fall for that!"
Pei Jingzhan sighed, "She's your friend, so it's normal that she feels I'm not good enough for you."
Yan Qiao tiptoed and patted his head gently.
"Don't listen to other people's nonsense. You may be a little poor, have a bad temper, and be a little old..."
Pei Jingzhan suppressed his anger, removed her hand, and said blankly, "Alright, stop talking."
Shut up.
Yan Qiao paused for a moment, then tilted her head. "Can you ride a horse?"
"meeting."
"That's great! Teach me how to ride a horse later."
Pei Jingzhan raised his eyebrows, regaining his calm demeanor.
"Isn't there a coach?"
Yan leaned forward and hooked her pinky finger with his little finger.
"But I only want you to teach me."
Even if a coach has a great physique, what's the point if it's not the one in front of you?
Pei Jingzhan felt relieved, but his expression remained indifferent as he tapped her forehead.
"Let's go."
Pei Xiangyue's place is a members-only equestrian club where many wealthy people in Yancheng keep their horses.
It was Yan Qiao's first time there, and she gave Pei Xiang's name before entering.
I thought I had a great time this time, so I decided to get a membership.
After being led inside, Pei Xiang was talking to a coach.
Yan Qiao glanced at her and indeed, she had a great figure.
That build and those muscles, you can tell he's trained a lot.
Unfortunately, Yan Qiao wasn't into that; she didn't like men with overly developed muscles.
Someone like Pei Jingzhan, who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular physique when undressed, is quite good.
Yan Qiao paused, then suddenly looked at Pei Jingzhan beside her, a beautiful scene flashing through her mind.
I've never seen him take off his clothes, so I don't know if he's fleshy.
When Pei Xiang saw them, she was full of surprise, looking angry but unable to speak out, secretly cursing Yan Qiao as a traitor!
Yan Qiao smiled and winked. "My friend's surname is Pei. You shouldn't mind if I bring a friend along, right?"
Pei Xiang held her breath and gritted her teeth, saying, "Didn't I say..."
Pei Jingzhan glanced at her indifferently, exuding an aura of dominance.
Pei Xiang's expression immediately changed, and the words she was about to say were changed: "Didn't I say I definitely wanted to bring him along? Of course I don't mind! This is Coach Yang, you two should get to know each other."
Coach Yang glanced at Pei Jingzhan first, and subconsciously reached out to him.
Pei Jingzhan lowered his eyelids.
Having worked at this club for so long, Coach Yang is very good at reading people's expressions.
His hand stiffly turned and placed it in front of Yan Qiao.
"Miss Yan Qiao, I have long admired your name."
Before Yan Qiao could even reach out, she saw Pei Jingzhan quickly shake Coach Yang's hand.
"Coach Yang, it's been a long time."
Coach Yang: "..."
Yan Qiao asked in surprise, "You two know each other?"
Pei Jingzhan calmly replied, "Before my family went bankrupt, I often came here to ride horses."
Coach Yang suddenly choked on his saliva and started coughing violently.
"I'm...cough...sorry..."
When did the Pei family go bankrupt? Is he on 2G?
Rich people really know how to have fun.
Yan Qiao pulled Pei Jingzhan back two steps in disgust.
Pei Jingzhan took out a mask and put it on; there were many people he knew here, and it would be easy to give himself away.
Yan Qiao: "...It can't be that bad, can it? You're being so hurtful."
Coach Yang recovered and waved his hand, saying, "No one will be hurt."
Pei Xiang dragged Yan Qiao to change into riding clothes, but before they had gone far, she angrily said, "Why did you bring him here! Didn't I tell you? He has ulterior motives towards you!"
Yan Qiao blushed slightly. "Actually, it's not that he's lusting after me, it's that I'm lusting after his body. Xiangxiang, I need to teach you a lesson. Even though his family went bankrupt, you're still relatives. You can't look down on him; it's very hurtful to his self-esteem."
Pei Xiang: "...I look down on him? No, I didn't! Don't wrong me!"
Yan Qiao sighed, "I understand that you're young and immature. I forgive you for hurting him this time, but you can't do it again next time."
Pei Xiang's face turned a deep purplish-red as she glanced at the man not far away.
Pei Jingzhan raised his eyebrows, his expression unmistakably provocative.
Pei Xiang almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Look at him! He doesn't look injured at all!"
Yan Qiao turned around, and the man's expression instantly changed, his brows and eyes showing a hint of sorrow.
Yan Qiao clutched her heart, feeling so sorry for her.
"Isn't this considered an injury? Pei Xiang, you're relatives. Others can isolate him, but you can't! We need to act like human beings!"
Pei Xiang was extremely frustrated. Ha, why be a CEO? He might as well go act!
"Qiaoqiao, what's so great about him? He's more than ten years older than you!"
Yan Qiao: "He's good-looking."
"His temper is like a dog's!"
Yan Qiao: "He's good-looking."
"He's so quiet he won't utter a word, who would like such a repressed and brooding personality?"
Yan Qiao: "He's really good-looking!"
Pei Xiang was speechless. "You just liked his face?"
Yan Qiao nodded, her tone both unreasonable and confident: "Didn't I just say that I'm also lusting after his body!"
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