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Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story
Chapter 150: : Pei Zhen Definitely Likes MeDong Hai Fairy Xiao Nian Nian was a timid man.
However, when it came to Pei Zhen’s welfare, he was protective.
Seeing the disheveled Pei Zhen brought all sorts of unbecoming thoughts to Xiao Nian’s mind.
They must have had a brawl!
Fu Sichen was too much—he claimed that he was inviting Pei Pei to stay at his apartment, but in reality, he just needed a punching bag!
Xiao Nian took at look at Fu Sichen, then at Pei Zhen. Even at 180 cm, the latter seemed weak and helpless.
“Fu Sichen!” With a yank, Xiao Nian positioned Pei Zhen behind him. Although fearful, he still looked at Fu Sichen steadily. “Bullying Pei Zhen is bullying me! Don’t think that just because you’re Best Actor that I don’t have the guts to hit you!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Pei Pei.” Following those angry words, without waiting for Fu Sichen to reply, Xiao Nian immediately dragged Pei Zhen behind him. “Let’s go. Getting involved in a fight is really bad. If you win you end up in jail, and if you lose you end up in the hospital. Let’s go and make a police report.”
Fu Sichen, Pei Zhen and Wang Youquan were all equally flabbergasted.
What that person meant by “bully” was only a brawl!
It was a rare occasion that Fu Sichen got so angry.
His frustration was stuck fast in his chest, finding no way in or out. He wished he could give the idiot Xiao Nian a violent beating. However, Pei Zhen had run off considerably quickly with Xiao Nian in tow.
Great.
Pei Zhen hadn’t given him an answer!
“Pei Zhen.” Seeing that his love had left, Fu Sichen wanted to go after him. When Wang Youquan saw that, he took a step forward and courageously stopped Fu Sichen from advancing further.
“Sichen, calm down. Take caution, and wait for the right moment. Forcing it will only make things worse. It’s obvious that you shouldn’t pursue Pei Zhen.”
“Get lost!” Fu Sichen said.
Fu Sichen carelessly brushed Wang Youquan aside and briskly strode off. Wang Youquan called out after him, saying, “There’s an assignment tonight.” Fu Sichen, with his back facing him, said, “Call it off, I’m not going. Any more of this rubbish, and I’ll quit.”
That wasn’t all.
Fu Sichen stopped at the doorway and turned around to look at the nervous Wang Youquan. With a slight smile and ridiculous self-confidence, he said, “Pei Zhen definitely likes me.”
Wang Youquan was stunned.
It was a rare occasion that Pei Zhen was proactive.
Whenever there was filming in the past, Daddy Pei would drag his feet, although he’d never turned up late.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXiao Nian had taken off at high speed with Pei Zhen in tow. After getting into the mini-van, Pei Zhen hurried the assistant to drive off. Xiao Nian looked at Pei Zhen, who wasn’t being his usual self, and his heart ached.
That scum of a Fu Sichen must have given Pei Zhen a heavy thrashing to put Pei Zhen in such a panicky state!
“Pei Pei, don’t be afraid.” After all, counseling his artiste was part of his duty as a manager. Xiao Nian looked upon Pei Zhen with motherly love. “I’ll increase the number of bodyguards so that you’ll be safe. Don’t worry; I won’t let Fu Sichen harm you!”
“Oh… thank you.” Pei Zhen mumbled.
“What’s there to thank? This is my duty as your loyal subject!”
Pei Zhen could only roll his eyes.
Xiao Nian’s IQ had slightly improved. Very quickly, Pei Zhen’s thoughts drifted back to Fu Sichen.
“Pei Pei, give me a chance.”
Those words still held warmth and echoed in Pei Zhen’s ears, touching his heart.
Should he reject?
Or rather, would he be able to reject?
His fingers tightened and dug into his lap. The answer, to him, was clear as day…