Bian Tong Returns!

When Pei Huai entered the room, the first thing he saw was Su Ji, and the second thing he saw was Pei Xingxing. The corners of his lips that were about to curl up fell "Why are you here again?"

Pei Xingxing was so pitiful. No matter where he went, he was not welcomed!

"I'm a guest," Pei Xingxing said reasonably. "Ms. Su Ji is the mistress of this house. She has the right to bring her guests home."

Pei Huai's slender fingers pointed at his small bowl. "After you finish this bowl, hurry back and think about why your father didn't take you with him when he left."

"Oh…" Pei Xingxing ate quietly.

Pei Huai took off his coat and handed it to Aunt Gong. When he left the restaurant, he passed by Su Ji and planted an intimate kiss on her head.

The difference in treatment was so obvious.

Su Ji nodded at his kiss, then looked up at him and realized what he had just said. "Did you see your brother when you came back?"

Pei Huai said yes.