coobybook Chapter 139 What Else Can You Not Do
Chapter 139 What Else Can You Not Do
The sun gradually sets in the west, and the blue sky is covered with layers of fiery clouds, which is very beautiful.
Under the guidance of Pei Yanlie, Zhou Zhou climbed to the highest observation deck of the science and technology building, with his hands lightly on the railing, looking at the scenery in the distance.
Pei Yanlie put his arm around his shoulders and let him lean on him.
Zhou Xiaozhou's mind was quiet, which was rare.
However, the silence did not last for three minutes. He raised his eyes to look at Pei Yanlie and asked in a low voice: "Why did you get into a car accident when you were a child?"
Pei Yanlie's eyes darkened, and his voice was cold, "Born in the Pei family, naturally there are many people who want to kill me."
Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, and his heart suddenly felt a dense pain, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
[In the novel, I only saw the male protagonist's domineering side. I never thought that he had a near-death experience when he was a child.]
[However, with the aura of the male protagonist, he should be able to live a long life, right? ]
Although he did not play to the last level in the game, he already believed in his heart that the hero and heroine would love each other for the rest of their lives.
[However, my arrival has caused a drastic change in the plot. Will Pei Yanlie's fate be changed because of this? ]
[Now Pei Yanlie is alone, no one should be able to threaten him. ]
……
While he was daydreaming, Pei Yanlie hugged him by the waist and left the industrial park, got into a car and headed towards the top of a mountain in the western suburbs.
Zhou Zhou was no longer leaning against the car door, but leaning against Pei Yanlie's shoulder, with his legs bent and playing with his mobile phone in both hands.
Less than two minutes after pressing the button, the phone was taken away by Pei. Zhou Zhou was unhappy and looked up at him.
Pei Yanlie covered his eyes with one hand and whispered, "Try not to look at your phone in the car. It's bad for your eyes."
"beep--"
The phone continued to vibrate. Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes and took a look. It was Zhou Hongwei calling.
"Who is it? Give me your phone." Zhou Zhou sat up and wanted to get his phone back.
Pei Yanlie's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Your father."
"I'm bored, so I'll chat with him." Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, took his phone from Pei Yanlie, and quickly answered the call.
"Are you really not planning on going home? Do you still see me as your father?" Zhou Hongwei was obviously suppressing his anger.
Zhou Zhou chuckled, then slowly lay down, resting his head on Pei Yanlie's legs. He adjusted his posture, cleared his throat, and said slowly, "You don't like to hear me tell the truth, but if I don't tell the truth, I will feel guilty. How should I answer?"
Zhou Hongwei was silent for a moment, took a few deep breaths, and continued: "I know you still have your father in your heart, so..."
"Hey, hey, hey, stop it! Don't mess with my heart, it doesn't say you live in it." Zhou Zhou raised his hand and pulled away the hand that was messing with his earlobe, and glared at the man above him.
"Don't make dad angry. If he gets mad to death, you and your brother will be without a mom or a dad. How pitiful it will be."
Zhou Hongwei plays the family card, but I don't know what his plan is.
Zhou Zhou changed his posture and lay on his side facing the front of the car. "Old Zhou, how can you curse yourself like this? You look very lucky. How can you be so easily angered to death?"
Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes, and his gaze moved down along his slightly arched back, finally stopping on his plump buttocks.
"Don't waste your time talking to me, it's all nonsense. Let's get straight to the point. I have no money and no power. Why are you looking for a nobody like me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he groaned, tensed his hips, turned his head suddenly, and glared at Pei Yanlie with warning eyes.
[Pei Yanlie, stop using your dirty hands and don't force me to chop it off. ]
"Let me give you a massage." Pei Yanlie's hand was still on his lower back, kneading it gently.
Zhou Hongwei heard a familiar voice and immediately asked, "Are you with Mr. Pei?"
"You heard wrong. How could a big shot like Mr. Pei be with me?"
"Who was the person who just spoke?!"
"Who knows, maybe it's a ghost... Ouch!"
Zhou Zhou felt his waist being pinched hard and he instantly sat up and shrank towards the car door, feeling the urge to kick him.
"Your sister wants to enter the entertainment industry. I heard that Mr. Pei's friend is the entertainment company's boss Wen Yun. He will hold a birthday party at the Fengmi Club in a few days. Mr. Pei may be invited to the party. Since you are so familiar with Mr. Pei, take your sister with you. Just say a few good words in front of Mr. Wen..." Zhou Hongwei became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was sure that his daughter would definitely catch the eye of the entertainment company's boss.
"Tsk tsk, you are well-informed. But you made a wrong calculation. Mr. Pei and I are not familiar with each other...ah!"
Zhou Zhou screamed in surprise when Pei Yanlie suddenly grabbed his ankle.
[What the hell! What the hell is wrong with Pei Yanlie! ]
"Why are you so surprised! What the hell?!" Zhou Hongwei said in an unhappy tone, "The evidence is irrefutable. It's no use for you to cheat! A paparazzi photographed you and Mr. Pei having dinner at a high-end restaurant in Beijing. How could you not be familiar with each other!"
Zhou Zhou wanted to retract his legs, but Pei Yanlie refused to let go. He kneaded and massaged his ankles with his fingers, and whispered with his thin lips: "Don't move, I'll massage your acupuncture points."
"Such a lewd technique, are you sure it's a massage?" Zhou Zhou covered his phone and uttered a sentence through gritted teeth.
Pei Yanlie looked at him with an ambiguous expression, "When I was a kid, I was haunted by nightmares, and I massaged myself like this. This is a technique taught to me by an old master."
"I didn't have a nightmare and I slept well." Zhou Zhou complained. Suddenly he thought of something, and he stood up and watched Pei Yanlie's movements carefully.
[Xiao Xingxing has been having nightmares lately, so it doesn't hurt to learn a little. You can teach her.]
Pei Yanlie was unhappy. I was giving you a massage and you were still thinking about other women. You deserve to be punished.
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Hongwei said a lot, but got no response. Instead, he heard an ambiguous voice. His face turned green instantly and he yelled, "I'm talking to you on the phone, and you're doing something bad?!"
Zhou Zhou retorted and hung up the phone without hesitation.
"That's enough... It hurts, it hurts, stop pinching here, it's itchy..."
Zhou Zhou wanted to cry but had no tears. He watched helplessly as the soles of his feet were tortured by Pei, the masseur Yan Lie. It was painful and pleasurable at the same time.
The Yongquan point on the sole of his foot was vigorously massaged, and his body was tense, unable to relax at all.
"Is there anything you can't do?" After both of his feet were pressed, Zhou Zhou leaned softly against the car door, with red at the corners of his eyes.
Pei Yanlie finally let go of his feet, "Are you comfortable?"
"Fortunately, compared to the girls in the massage parlor, it's not that bad..."
Receiving Pei Yanlie's jealous look, Zhou Zhou quickly shut his mouth and laughed dryly, "Don't get me wrong, I've never been to a massage parlor. I was just making an analogy."
[I haven’t been there before, but I’m sure I have. ]
[Beauty massage, the experience is so good, even though they are all robots. 】
Pei Yanlie's face darkened, and he even felt jealous of the robot. He thought to himself: Since you like massage so much, I will fulfill your wish tonight.
Every part of your body is carefully examined to leave you with a deep impression.