Eight o'clock in the evening.

When my roommate went back to bed, he happened to see a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts on the table. He sat on the chair carelessly and said, "Who bought this? Why do you still think of eating chestnuts? Let me try it."

After saying that, I grabbed one and put it in my hand.

"Don't-" Tang Chenmao didn't even remember to stop him.

The roommate's hand was violently knocked off.

"Put it back."

Pei Xuyan had just come out of the bathroom, his body still wet with moisture and full of hormones, and he said coldly.

Roommate:???

"Brother Yan! You don't love me anymore! I ate a chestnut from you and you actually hurt me!"

Tang Chenmao shook his head, enigmatic: "Those are not ordinary chestnuts, those are chestnuts given to him by a primary school girl."

The roommate understood this time and was speechless: "I said, love is a token of love."

Pei Xuyan ignored them and leaned on the chair, playing with the warm chestnuts with his hard-boned fingers, looking at them twice, then twice, thoughtfully.

After giving the gift, he ran away without saying a word?

Why are you so unreasonable?

Don't you want to learn from other girls?

Pei Xuyan clicked his tongue, looked up at the chestnut, his Adam's apple rolled, and his profile was cold and pitiful. Su was really Su, and he felt like a scumbag.

"Ever since he came back, he has been staring at this chestnut." Tang Chenmao pointed at Pei Xuyan and said, "I think he is probably obsessed."

The others were happy: "Don't say it, Brother Yan is like this. I suddenly thought of a word, what is it called?"

"The prodigal son turns back, yes."

"Go away." Pei Xuyan said, "I've never done any f*cking sex."

Tang Chenmao's expression was speechless.

When a man starts to care about his reputation and the evaluation of others, he is probably serious about it.

"That's so awesome. I'll have to toast someday to the elementary school girl to learn from her experience."

Pei Xuyan folded up his sleeves and picked up a chestnut. Before he could eat it, the phone rang.

Pei Ruishen asked: "Do you have time?"

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go home for a meal. Dad wants to introduce someone."

"Who is so troublesome?" Pei Xuyan put down the chestnuts, grabbed his coat and walked out.

"Brother Yan, where are you going?" asked from behind.

"Go home." Pei Xuyan pointed at them before closing the door, "Don't touch my things."

The roommates looked at each other, silently and motionless.

Pei family.

The sky was gloomy, swallowed up by darkness so thick that it could not be seen. Blizzards were flying all over the sky, the north wind was like a knife, and the air was filled with an unprecedented coolness.

Pei Xuyan drove the supercar with one hand and crossed the highway. He vaguely saw a familiar profile face flashing past the car window, Shao Tingbin.

He looked away nonchalantly, drove to the Pei family's old house, and parked the car.

Dozens of expensive dishes are placed on the dining table in the living room, and the red wine is elegant.

Pei Xuyan walked in with the car keys. The guests hadn't arrived yet. He was in low spirits, leaning on his chair and playing with his mobile phone: "Where is Ms. Shang?"

"I've been busy with her dance drama and haven't been home for the past few days." Pei Ruishen answered and stood up to answer the phone.

"Ruishen, is Xu Yan back?" Pei Heng's voice came from the phone.

"We're home, is there something wrong?"

"We'll be there soon. If something happens later, we must keep Xu Yan and don't let him go." Pei Heng's voice on the phone was solemn.

"Okay, got it." Pei Ruishen put away his phone and looked at Pei Xuyan without leaving any trace.

Who is it?

There was a vague guess in my mind, so thinking about Pei Xuyan made me feel even more headache.

"They are almost here." Pei Ruishen's tone was as usual.

There was the sound of parking cars outside, accompanied by people's voices, which were half familiar.

Pei Huan walked in with a thin boy, and the conversation was particularly harmonious.

The chandelier overhead was incandescent, and the light blurred people's faces.

The atmosphere in the huge living room was so quiet that it was deathly silent.

Pei Xuyan slowly put down his phone and looked at them expressionlessly.

His face was extremely calm.

Apart from the servants, there were only four of them in the living room.

Pei Huan smiled and patted Shao Tingbin on the shoulder, looked at Pei Xuyan and said: "There are no outsiders at home today. We have a good meal. Everyone is familiar with each other and has an impression of each other. Let me introduce them again."

"Tingbin is my son and your brother. He is from the Pei family. He must be included in the family tree. It is my problem that he has been living abroad all these years. Fortunately, he finally returned to the Pei family -"

"Pah, pah, pah."

The sudden sound of high-fives interrupted Pei Huan's words.

Everyone looked towards the person who made the sound.

Pei Xuyan clapped and nodded: "Well said."

He sat there without getting up, showing no respect and being arrogant. Faced with the subtle and dead atmosphere, he seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise: "What do you want me to do? Come on, what else does Mr. Pei want to say? You can continue."

Talking and smiling.

No one dared to think that he was really in a happy mood.

Pei Huan's face darkened for a moment: "Pei Xuyan, Shao Tingbin is the same age as you. It's a coincidence that we were born in the same hospital on the same day. Blood is thicker than water."

"Tingbin, please call Xu Yan brother."

Shao Tingbin stood, with snow still falling on his body and stained with cold air. His eyes were dark and perverse. He looked at Pei Xuyan and opened his mouth without any emotion. He said flatly and directly: "Brother."

This time, brother.

It just adds fuel to the fire.

Pei Xuyan picked up the red wine on the table with one hand, took a sip, and rolled into his throat, causing strong and burning pain.

His drinking movements are indescribably expensive, etiquette is engraved in his bones, cold, arrogant, and his fingers are long and distinct. He shakes the wine glass twice, and the red wine in the glass collides with it, just like splashing blood, which is frightening.

.

There was silence for more than half a minute, and it was most embarrassing to ignore.

Pei Xuyan put the wine glass on the table, making a gentle sound, and then looked at him.

The person was still relaxed and leaning on the chair. He was obviously looking up at the person, but he showed a condescending look on his face.

"The Pei family has never allowed an illegitimate child to enter the family." He said, "Who do you think you are?"

The voice was cold and clear, not shy, and resounded throughout the living room.

Illegitimate birth, original sin.

Destroy the products of other people's families.

Pei Huan was furious: "Pei Xuyan! I brought Shao Tingbin into the house. I'm not dead yet, so it's not your turn to speak to the Pei family!"

"You have to eat this meal today, or you have to eat it if you don't want to. I'm informing you, not asking for your opinion!"

"I asked why my mother hasn't been here during this time. It turns out that this place makes her feel suffocated."

Pei Huan's face changed slightly: "Your mother also knows about this matter. Whose powerful family has several illegitimate children? Don't slap me in the face."

Pei Xuyan stood up and said yes.

One word, short in syllables, light in tone and gentle in the wind.

It's surprising and confusing.

The next second——

"Bang!"

The loud noise makes people's eardrums hurt.

The dining table was kicked over, and dozens of exquisite and expensive dishes fell to the ground, stained with dust, the glasses were broken into pieces, and the red wine flowed all over the floor and spilled onto the cold marble floor.

The picture is extremely cruel and messy.

"I won't eat this meal."
Chapter completed!