Pei Ji lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covering the dark emotions in his eyes. He rubbed his cold and well-behaved cheek against Ban Shu aggrievedly, "Sister. Look at him."
Qi Rang: “…”
Damn green tea.
Pan Shu rubbed her brows and asked, "Qi Rang, have you booked a hotel yet?"
Qi Rang slowly raised his eyelids, "Can't I live in your house? Shushu is estranged from her brother."
But he knew his limits and knew when to stop. If he annoyed the little girl, it would be more trouble than it would take.
Qi Rang curved his lower lip, his eyebrows and eyes were free, and his voice was thick with careless teasing and hints, "This is my room card, remember to come see me tonight."
He raised his eyebrows and stuffed a thin gold-stamped card into Banshu's pocket.
After Qi Rang left, Pei Ji immediately took out the room card and threw it away, as if it were some virus. "Sister, he looks like a bad man. Sister, you can't let him fool you."
Pan Shu chuckled softly, not caring that he had thrown away Qi Rang's room card. "What about Pei Ji?"
"What?" The boy was confused.
"Is Pei Ji a bad man?"
"No." Pei Ji lowered his eyes and touched Ban Shu's head, "Pei Ji is my good dog."
“…”
After the drip, it was almost dawn. Pei Ji originally wanted to send Ban Shu home and then go back himself, but he was worried that Qi would let that shameless man harass his sister while he was away.
So he begged Panshu to take him home.
Tan Qingyue was busy with a project and had not been at home these days, but there were men's slippers placed at the door and double the toiletries in the bathroom. Pei Ji easily guessed that there were traces of a man's life here.
Fearing that he might misunderstand, Pan Shu took the initiative to explain, "I share the apartment with someone else, and he is the landlord."
Pei Ji hummed, urged Pan Shu to finish drinking the water, and then helped her tidy up the quilt. "Sister, lie down and rest quickly. You need more sleep to be healthy."
After Ban Shu finished washing up and lay down, Pei Ji lay beside the bed. Afraid that Ban Shu would have a fever again at night, the young man would raise his head from time to time and reach out to feel the temperature of Ban Shu's forehead.
Seeing that Panshu showed no signs of fever, he closed his eyes and took a short nap.
The next morning, Panshu was awakened by the fragrance.
She opened her eyes drowsily, and the boy pushed open the door. He had changed into a new set of clothes, probably sent by someone.
"Sister, you can get up and have breakfast now." Pei Ji found the clothes that Ban Shu was going to wear. When he saw the underwear in the wardrobe compartment, he blushed shyly, "Sister, put on your clothes."
"You go out first." Pan Shu raised her eyelids.
The boy said "hmm" vaguely, closed the door and went out.
Pei Ji has a good sense of fashion. Pan Shu changed into the clothes he matched for her, washed up, and went to the kitchen.
The boy had his back to her.
The faint light of morning light shines on the young man's tall and straight figure.
Pei Ji turned his head away, his flamboyant gray curls lazily covering his delicate and innocent features. "Sister, do you want some fried eggs?"
"Can you do it?" Pan Shu was stunned.
Pei Ji is just a rich young master who has never done housework.
Very pampered.
I didn't expect that he could cook.
Pei Ji nodded proudly, "I just learned it from the tutorial. It's quite simple."
"Did you make all that?" Pan Shu pointed to the delicious breakfast on the table.
Pei Ji said "Oh" and hung his head, feeling a little disappointed. "I made the millet porridge and potato pancakes, and bought the rest."
"But," the young man continued, "I will definitely learn it in the future, sister. Pei Ji is very smart."
Pan Shu tiptoed and touched his head, "Hmm."
Pei Ji bent down and carefully touched Ban Shu's lips with his thin, crimson lips. He licked his lips and said contentedly, "Sister, you're so sweet."
Pan Shu also indulged him.
The potato pancakes made by Pei Ji looked very good, but Pan Shu had a physique that was prone to obesity and was afraid of gaining weight. Potato pancakes also contained carbohydrates, so she only ate a small piece and stopped eating.
"Sister, I'm going to training next week to participate in the professional league in M City."
Ban Shu raised her eyes and glanced at the lost boy. "Very good."
Pei Ji clung to Ban Shu, his voice also sticky, "On the day of the competition, can you come to the scene to cheer me on?"
The boy stared at Banshu with his clear and clean light brown eyes without blinking. He felt that his love for his sister was about to bubble up in his heart. He liked her so much.
Ban Shu chuckled softly, "Pei Ji, why do you love to act like a spoiled child so much?"
"Sister, can you come and watch my game?" Pei Ji blinked his puppy eyes, his eyes sparkling.
"Okay." Banshu nodded.
Pei Ji left in the afternoon. The team agent urged him several times. After all, this professional league was not only for domestic players, but also included e-sports players from foreign regions, whose strength should not be underestimated.
Pan Shu opened her phone, clicked on Qi Rang's chat box, and typed, "Aren't you tired of sending so many messages?"
Qi Rang replied quickly, "Brother, I'm happy to. Were you with Pei Ji last night?"
Banshu: [Yes.]
She was too lazy to even pretend.
Anyway, his personality in front of Qi Rang has collapsed into ruins, so there is no need to pretend anymore.
Qi Rang's breathing paused, his fingertips trembling as he typed. [...Are you guys asleep?]
【……】
Just as Pan Shu was about to turn off her phone, Qi Rang called. It was a video call.
Qi Rang raised the corners of his light and sentimental eyes. He pursed his lips and said in a low and dull voice, "Are you really asleep?"
"Why are you sleeping?" Pan Shu asked impatiently, "Do you think everyone is like you?"
Qi Rang's face turned pale.
He curled up his fingertips in a rare moment of helplessness, "I, I have never slept with anyone else..."
"Shushu, brother is still clean."
Ban Shu sneered, "Whether you are clean or not is none of my business. What does it have to do with you whether Pei Ji and I slept together or not? Qi Rang, don't think too highly of yourself."
Last night he exposed Fu Jinli in front of Pei Ji, and Pan Shu was already feeling somewhat dissatisfied.
If it weren't for Pei Ji's presence and his unwellness, Pan Shu would have turned cold.
She hates men who ruin her plans the most.
"Qi Rang, don't meddle too much." After saying that, Pan Shu turned off her cell phone.
Qi Rang on the other end of the phone lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covering the intense darkness in his eyes. He pursed his lips lightly, tilted his head back and leaned back on the sofa, holding a freshly lit cigarette between his fingertips.
As his Adam's apple rolled, thick white smoke blurred the man's cold eyebrows and eyes.
For some unknown reason, it makes people feel extremely sad.
Pan Shu rested for two days. When she went downstairs to throw away the garbage, she found Pei Du leaning against a black Porsche and smoking.
The man was dressed in a suit and tie, but his tie was slightly loose, which diluted his original ascetic temperament and made him look a little decadent and handsome.
He opened his eyelids, and his voice was as low and pleasant as ice hitting cold jade, "Miss Ban, I think we need to talk."
"About Pei Ji."
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