Before the car door could be locked, two dudes dressed as dandies, four years apart in age but both looking like rebellious teenagers who had not grown up, rushed in like hot wheels.

Along the way, the McLaren's accelerator was almost pumping out smoke, its tires were spinning, and it almost flew away, leaving behind the men who were secretly protecting it.

The flying footsteps stopped in the living room, "Huh, okay, okay, twenty-nine minutes, three seconds and five, not over or over." Pei Yan'an panted slightly and carefully looked at the time on the limited edition watch in his hand.

After all, Zhou Ziqian was "older" by four years. Unlike Pei Yanan, who was still struggling around at the base every day, he was dressed in vacation clothes and followed in one step behind.

Seeing the people on the sofa with their legs crossed and staring at them coldly, they touched their noses guiltily, "Ahem. Brother Pei, we... just go to the dark streets to make an unannounced visit to see how big that piece of shit Yu Bufan is. trump card.”

Jiang Sheng, who was sitting on the side of the sofa, smiled and said nothing, looking at the two of them quietly.

The little boy blinked and looked at the two uncles who were dressed in flashy clothes. He sat obediently beside Pei Yanxing and looked around.

When Pei Yanan heard Zhou Ziqian open his eyes and tell lies, deliberately concealing his words, he realized what he was saying. He lowered his head and adjusted his facial expression to look serious and rigorous.

look up.

"Hey, eldest nephew?" Before he could look at his brother, he caught sight of the little carrot head next to him.

"Hello, little uncle, hello, uncle Zhou." Zaizi waved and greeted politely.

Pei Yanan came over and put his hands under his armpits, hugged the person into his arms, and sat where Ling Luye was sitting just now, next to his brother, "Why are you here? Where is your mother?"

Pei Yanan now admired Ling Qi so much that he held the little boy in his arms and asked questions.

The little boy explained again, "Mom went home to see my uncle and asked me to play with the handsome uncle."

Pei Yanan nodded, completely unaware of the danger emanating from his side.

"Cough...cough...cough." Zhou Ziqian walked to Jiang Sheng's side and sat down, winking desperately at someone who was teasing him.

"Brother Qian, if your throat feels uncomfortable, drink water quickly. Don't cough like an old man here, like my grandpa. I told you not to shout at the top of your voice when placing bets. After shouting, Su, I'm afraid that others won't know that we won money, look at it now..."

Pei Yanan looked at Zhou Ziqian as he spoke. The man opposite rolled his eyes, and Pei Yanan's words stopped abruptly.

The air is most afraid of sudden silence and cold air spreading around the body.

The man holding the baby stood up from the sofa and turned to look aside. Pei Yanxing leaned there lazily, with his legs crossed and his head lowered, typing and sending messages.

She didn't look at him at all, but she still made Pei Yanan tense up, swallowed, pretended to be reasonable, and said, "Brother, I...I have been an adult for more than a year, you said ... He said he would not interfere with my entertainment activities when I become an adult."

After saying that, several of the men nearby looked at the young master who was committing suicide with pity on their faces, and mourned for him: Is this a serious entertainment activity? I asked you to come here to do business, and you went to your enemy's place to drink and gamble in a blatant way. , spend a day and a night there.

Even Zhou Ziqian, a fellow sufferer, sighed deeply, how could a person who was usually so smart act like a fool when it came to his brother.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that Brother Pei was not his biological brother, so he could eat, drink, and have fun out of his control.

After Pei Yan'an said that, he didn't wait for Pei Yanxing to say anything about it, or even raised his head.

Even so, he didn't dare to say another word to his death. He stood there upright, holding the child in his arms who was confused and wanted to play on the ground and refused to let go.

After a long while, after processing the last thing sent on the phone, Pei Yanxing put away the phone.

The people standing felt their hearts pounding, waiting with bated breath for the "judgment."

But I saw the man in charge flipping the locked cell phone in his hand casually, slowly raising his eyelids, and spoke slowly, his voice indifferent to emotion and anger, "You want to talk to me about adulthood, right?"

Pei Yanan looked at his brother's expression on him which was no different from usual. He didn't know what kind of hole he was digging for him, and he didn't dare to speak casually.

"Huh?" Pei Yanxing asked in a voice.

Pei Yan'an was so frightened that he immediately nodded and replied, daring to say, "Yes... yes... you said it yourself."

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