1572 Master Pei Acts Pitiful, Master Du Is Soft-hearted
Pei Yunge’s heart skipped a beat. Before she could calm down, she saw through the screen that the man’s thin lips were curved and his lips were pressed against her earlobe from time to time.

This scene almost made Pei Yunge’s hand that was holding the phone tremble and she almost let go.

She could not help but recall the scene of the man kissing her earlobe when he was drunk in the car…

The atmosphere was so tense that it made one’s brain burn and their hearts thump faster.

When Pei Yunge suddenly regained her senses from the overlapping memories, the man’s cold and pleasant scent was still beside her and her ears burned inexplicably.

“…”

Bastard.

It was really deadly.

Pei Yunge was expressionless. When she turned around, she was more or less a little angry from embarrassment. However, before she could find a chance to point at the man.

Huo Shidu reached out and grabbed her restless hands, pulling her into his arms and burying his head in her neck.

This sudden hug almost gave Pei Yunge a ridiculous illusion—

She was everything he wanted to catch.

“Brother, you didn’t sleep well?” Pei Yunge thought for a moment and probed.

Hearing this, the man chuckled unconsciously and hugged the little ingrate in his arms even tighter.

He said slowly, “Mm, but it’s alright. Older Brother is waiting to be happy for the whole day.”

Pei Yunge was speechless.

Was this person talking nonsense again?

He had rushed to settle everything day and night just to see her immediately.

This little b*stard was good. In the live-stream video Ceng Xu showed him, he was eating, drinking, and having fun. He didn’t even have time to answer the call.

Why was he being manipulated by such a heartless little girl?

More and more people gathered in the venue. It was only then that Pei Yunge realized that the man had no intention of keeping a low profile.

The man’s eyes were calm and his refined and dignified temperament was inexplicably aggressive. Not far away were eight bodyguards in black, their faces filled with hostility.

This was the truest side of this man.

So much so that Titch and Jasmin, who had followed behind, did not dare to get too close to their teacher.

Titch said, “Um… Pei… Yun… Ge, are you coming to the celebration party?”

Even through the crowd, Jasmin could feel how difficult it was to say this name.

However…

Before Pei Yunge could speak, she was pulled away by the man, with no intention of explaining.

At this moment, only Titch, who was glanced at by Huo Shidu calmly, felt an inexplicable chill run down his spine.

Feeling aggrieved, Titch looked at Pei Yunge eagerly.

Coincidentally, Pei Yunge suddenly turned around and did not forget to remind him, “Ceng Xu, remember to bring my oden back.”

Titch was speechless.

Ceng Xu was speechless. “…Okay, Miss Pei.”

Seeing this, the corners of Song Yao’s lips curled up unconsciously.

Perhaps even Pei Yunge herself did not realize how much this person cared about her.

…

In the long corridor.

With the man holding her hand, Pei Yunge could only follow the man closely. She looked at the man’s noble side profile and called out again.

“Huo Shidu?”

The other party did not respond and walked forward calmly, not knowing where he was taking her.

“Brother, my leg seems to be injured.”

This was clearly a deliberately annoying tone and clumsy acting, making the bodyguards following behind’ eyelids twitch.

Who did this person think she could fool?

Until the next second.

Pei Yunge suddenly squatted down and held her ankle, sucking in a breath of cold air. “Si—”
However, the indifferent man in front of her suddenly turned around and was about to carry this pitiful person horizontally.

However, the corners of the little girl’s lips curled up inexplicably. She suddenly pounced on the man and hooked her arms around his neck.

She was hanging onto the man.