Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Uncle He was too flustered last night and was afraid of disturbing CEO Pei, so he left in a hurry after delivering the things.
He forgot to close the window.
When Su Cunyi saw Pei Huai standing in his daughter’s room and slowly buttoning up his shirt.
His precious daughter was sitting on the bed in her pajamas and yawning.
!!!
Su Cunyi was so angry that he ran downstairs with his briefcase and went next door angrily.
However, just as he rushed into the courtyard, he ran into Xu Mingzhi, who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
When Xu Mingzhi saw him, she picked up the stick beside her and pressed it against her chest. “What are you doing here? Where did you co from?”
Su Cunyi glanced at Pei Huai’s house next door. He rembered that he could not expose the fact that he was staying there, so he pushed her away and said, “don’t worry about how I got here. I saw…”
“You dare to peek inside?” Xu Mingzhi took a step forward with the stick in her hand. “I’m not in a good mood today. Don’t make fight you! Leave now!”
Su Ji took this opportunity to leave through the back door with Pei Huai.
Su Cunyi was extrely anxious, but with Xu Mingzhi in front of him, he could only watch the two of them leave!
**
In the morning, Pei Huai first helped Su Ji send the spiked drink to the laboratory before driving to Huichun Hall.
When he arrived, Pei Song had already prepared the dicine for him.
He even helped Pei Huai clear the area and ushered all the pharmacists from the hall into the room. He then personally received Pei Huai.
He couldn’t let those people below know that his brother couldn’t get it up.
Pei Huai lowered his eyes to look at the bag of dicine.
It consisted of herbs that could restore manlihood.
Huichun Hall was known for this prescription.
Pei Song would often prescribe this dicine to tycoons in their sixties who still wanted to have children at an old age.
“…”
“How did you know that I was going to get this?” Pei Huai’s jaw tensed up.
Pei Song sympathized with him. “Don’t be too stressed. Most of the ti, it’s just a psychological problem. Besides, the first ti is…”
Pei Huai’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. “It’s not what you think.”
Pei Song did not argue with him. “Fine. It’s not what I thought. Anyway, you should go back and take your dicine on ti.”
Pei Huai had finally gotten a girlfriend, and yet he encountered such a tragedy.
He wondered how the conversation between his sister and Su Ji would go today.
Can she help him get Su Ji back?
Pei Huai pinched the dicine bag in his hand. It was indeed a good prescription, but because of how strong the dosage that Su Ji gave him, he was afraid that this alone was not enough.
He walked around the counter and stood in front of the dicine cabinet that was as tall as the entire wall. After a mont of silence, he added a few more herbs.
Pei Song looked at him and was speechless.
It seed like it was more serious than they had imagined!
Pei Huai packed the dicine. The simple act of tying a string looked like an art when he did it.
He glanced around the shop. “You didn’t send Xingxing to school today? ”
At the ntion of this, Pei Song coughed, “I asked soone else to do it so I can help you.”
Pei Huai raised his eyebrows, “soone else?”
Pei Song knew that he couldn’t escape his brother’s questioning. He leaned against the wall and said in annoyance, “yes, it’s Sonya. She’s his mother. Shouldn’t she do her duty?”
Pei Huai smiled emotionlessly. “I was just asking. Why are you so anxious?”
“…”
He was tricked again!
**
anwhile, Pei Xi arrived at the private room an hour earlier than the agreed ti.
It was the restaurant next to Kyokushin.
She rembered that the first ti she t Su Ji was in this restaurant.
At that ti, she had given Su Ji three precious books.
She told her that she wanted her children to have her surna.
When they left, many people in the restaurant were looking at them.
And with an inexplicable look of satisfaction.
However, it had been a long ti since that incident, and Pei Xi believed that no one would rember it.
She took out a small box from her bag and weighed it in her hand. She didn’t seem to be particularly satisfied.
She had never given any gifts to a pretty girl.
“Waiter!”
The waiter jogged over, “how can I help you?”
The waiter thought she looked familiar, but he couldn’t recall who she was.
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