My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Vol 4 Chapter 47: , The poisonous chicken soup from father

Early the next morning, Pei Xian appeared in the tea house opened by his father. There was no schedule today. The shooting schedule of the advertisement was also moved two days later. The little assistant rarely disturbed him, and the phone was quiet. Occasionally, a few messages popped up.

Father Pei brought up a kettle for his son, and found that he appeared here early this morning and sat in a daze. He still held a thick folder in his hand, but instead of looking at it, he stared out the window.

My eyes are dull and my concentration is not concentrated. I must have stayed up late yesterday.

"Ahem!"

After coughing heavily, Father Pei saw that Pei Xian turned back to look at him. There was an emotion in his eyes that he had never seen before. At that time, when the college entrance examination results came out, you still felt lost. At that time, you thought you could get the best score in the exam, but uh, son, your math is really..."

Many people have shortcomings. What Pei Xian is not good at is mathematics. Back then, it was because of this course that he directly pulled the entire report card.

Father Pei took out this dark history to tease his children, and also wanted to tease Pei Xian, but this time, the embarrassing smile in his memory did not appear, because Pei Xian's face was still the same as before, which made him feel unconscious. Some worries.

"What's wrong? Could it be a contract issue? I think our family should have the ability to pay liquidated damages."

"No, Abba, actually... it was my own thoughts, nothing happened." Pei Xian interrupted his father's guess, his expression changed several times, and in the end he couldn't tell him what happened in front of the apartment yesterday. Speak out.

I don’t know if it’s a long-term relationship or a variety of potential threats from the outside world. Last night, I don’t know why, Pei Xian wanted to disclose his affairs with Park Xiurong, but this is extremely irresponsible, and it will even take everything The bad results were all thrown to her.

Therefore, before Park Xiurong could answer, Pei Xian shook his head and denied the question he had said.

Just before going to bed, Park Xiurong told him the most truthful and helpless answer. If it is photographed, then admit it. If it is not photographed, then try not to be photographed.

This is her respect for the members and her respect for Pei Xian.

"why?"

His thoughts gradually drifted away, but again, Pei Xian was brought back by his father’s problem. He looked at his father with both eyes. He was middle-aged, and the gentle smile on his father’s face remained unchanged. His daughter was like a father. When Pei's father and Pei Zhuxuan laughed, their expressions were almost exactly the same.

This made Pei Xian breathe a little faster, and he thought that after his selfish behavior might hurt Pei Zhuxuan and the four of them, he shook his head and said, "Abba, you leave me alone for a while and wait in the store. There are too many guests, I will help."

"You're changing the subject, son, did you know that the skill of changing the subject is terrible." Father Pei suddenly laughed. The gentle expression on his face remained unchanged, but his voice became softer and more loving. "I rarely Seeing you will be in this state, the first time was during the college entrance examination, and the second time is now. Let me guess, it was fine yesterday. Did you quarrel with Juhyon? Or is it with Xiurong, and Juhyon finished yesterday with Sheng. Yerin ate dinner at our place, I think they seemed very happy, so pass, talk about it, what happened to Xiu Rong?"

Although age doesn't mean everything, Pei's father has so many years to live longer than Pei Xian. Knowing his son is more than his father, he can guess exactly.

Being stared in this way, and guessed in his mind again, Pei Xian is now more embarrassed and hypocritical than anyone else. On the one hand, he does not want his father to know what he is thinking, and on the other hand, he is rarely hypocritical.

But after being watched for a long time, he expressed his concerns, and he had the courage to admit that he wanted to be public because he didn’t want to see that Park Xiurong was too close to the opposite **** or was deliberately accosted, and that is, the long relationship. Now, he doesn't want to go on like this forever.

"The time of your relationship should not be short." Father Pei said, but his tone became lighter and lighter, and then he was quiet for a few seconds, and then said, "Xian, men and women, based on the relationship, first of all trust each other. , Respect each other, love each other, she is a very good girl, respect her more, forgive her, and respect each other in order to maintain the best relationship state, I can see that you two are doing well, ahem, me and That’s how your mother came here"

"???"

Pei Xian admitted that he listened very seriously just now, and even wanted to keep these words firmly in his heart, but the last sentence? ? ?

I didn’t care about the particularly obvious look in his son’s eyes. Father Pei calmly tidied up the collar of his jacket. When he got up, he kindly reminded Pei Xian about the cup of tea in his hand. "Remember to pay. Two million is good"

"Two hundred..." Pei Xian choked his throat by the number, and silently looked at the unscrupulous father who had been slaughtered by Zai Ke's own son. When he said this, the trouble in his heart seemed to change. Is more serious.

After being taught a class of poisonous chicken soup by his father, Pei Xian kept his stiff expression and went back upstairs. He was about to take the rice cakes for a walk, but noticed the strangeness on the table, which was different from when he went out. A plate of sandwiches and cut fruits came out.

The apple slices on the plate were extraordinarily unclear, and there were a few slices of lemon in the cup on the side. If Pei Xian's eyes were okay, he seemed to see some undissolved honey in it.

There is also a small post-it note on the table~www.readwn.com~ It is a message written by Park Xiu-young when she goes out.

'I’m sorry last night, I feel that speaking in person may be a bit bad, but I respect your idea, if you really decide, you must tell me, but idol is not an actor, I need to consider issues, More than one or two, the table is an apologize, remember to finish eating, don’t think I didn’t know you didn’t sleep last night, just drink some honey to make up for sleep, I fed it with rice cakes'

The note was not big, and there were a lot of words in it. When Pei Xian saw the first sentence, the corner of his mouth raised and smiled. Seeing from the beginning to the end, he was still very satisfied with Park Xiurong's approach and noticed the last sentence. Even the punctuation marks at the end are filled in hastily.

"You should be in a hurry to go out, and you want to write a message to me. What are you doing with your phone" whispered, putting the note aside, he quickly sat down and ate the food on the table. Including the glass of lemon honey water, there is no lemon slice left.

Every time when discussing this issue, the two of them will always struggle for a short period of time, but not two days will chat together as naturally as before. This time it was a bit surprisingly long.

It's not really awkward, but one is busy going to the crew to make a film, and the other is busy coping with the course practice of the new crew.

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