Pei Xiao had no choice but to crawl inside, hiding here and there, until his elbow accidentally hit something and he suddenly raised his head.
Bang——
There was a slight muffled sound, and Pei Xiao suddenly covered his forehead. He felt so painful that he wanted to shed tears, but he could not make a sound.
Fortunately, the people at the table were shouting and eating and drinking and didn't notice it, but the owner of the shoe she touched couldn't possibly not have felt it.
The pair of polished leather shoes moved slightly, moving back a little to give her some space.
Pei Xiao then stretched out his arms, rubbed his painful forehead, and burst into tears of gratitude: What a good man!
Then, one hand reached down, slowly lifted the tablecloth, and looked at her from above.
Pei Xiao also raised his head and met a pair of narrow eyes, which were dark in color and full of narrow-mindedness...and innocence.
It seemed like it wasn't his fault that she was exposed.
Eyes wide open, someone asked dully: "Fourth brother, is there something under the table?"
Rao Qiyun didn't speak, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing an interesting smile, as light as a startled smile, but extremely flattering.
Then, Xi Xiangdong couldn't help but lift the tablecloth: "Pei...smile...?"
She has probably never seen Xi Xiangdong look so panicked in her life. I wonder if she should be proud?
Pei Xiao held his head in an ostrich pose.
She was so embarrassed that she went to her grandma's house. She had connected something wrong and thought of hiding under the table.
In the midst of everyone's surprise and gasps, Rao Qiyun knocked on the table a few times as if nothing had happened: "Still not coming out?"
Pei Xiao quickly complied. Being discovered by Xi Xiangdong was not the most embarrassing thing. If he pulled her out from under the table again at this moment, she would really not live!
Sometimes even she agrees with Xi Xiangdong's words - she may have had some trouble in her head.
Pei Xiao lowered his head, crawled forward with his head touching the toes of his shoes, and said awkwardly: "Please give way."
The toe of the shoe moved to the side.
She lifted up the tablecloth and raised her head from underneath, as if to die. The person in front of her happened to be Rao Qiyun. In order to make way for her, he spread his legs to both sides, and she happened to be kneeling between his legs. When she raised her head,
What she faced was his... crotch...
This hot posture is really unbearable to look at.
Even Thirteen, who was always open-minded, turned his face away: "I said Fourth Brother... you have really strong taste."
Pei Xiao didn't care about this and turned to look at Xi Xiangdong's face. Sure enough... he could already make charcoal.
The lame Qi made a fuss. He immediately slapped the table and stood up, and asked someone to twist Pei Xiao: "Tell me, who asked you to come? Do you want to do harm to our brother?"
Xi Xiangdong moved slightly, and just when he was about to step forward to protect him, Rao Qiyun already dusted off his hands: "Old Qi, can you put away your gangster aura? Or have you watched too much of Hong Kong's Young and Dangerous Boys?
You are doing legitimate business, who wants to be disadvantageous to you all day long?"
Lame Qi was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Rao Qiyun's instructions: "Relax, relax, no wonder you are in your thirties and can't find a wife. You have to be gentle to women, do you understand?"
The old seventh weirdo scratched his head in embarrassment: "The only women I see all the time are the same ones as Thirteen Sisters. Don't you have any experience?"
Before he finished speaking, someone kicked him on his lame foot: "Are you itchy?"
It was a farce that was both thrilling and fun. Rao Qiyun asked someone to add a chair and gave him a pair of bowls and chopsticks, which made Pei laugh. Rao Qiyun lit a cigarette, and then his bright eyes kept looking at him.
Pei Xiao's body turned: "Mr. Xi, this little girlfriend of yours is really interesting."