After Playing the Fool and Marrying the Blind Villain [Transmigration]

Bo Yueming's merciless and secretly mocking words fell into the ears of everyone in the Bo family, and some were secretly happy while others were angry.

impulse? Show mercy?

To put it bluntly, it's an idiot who can't control his lower body.

Pei Yi saw the embarrassment of Mr. Bo and Bo Lihui in his eyes, and wished to applaud Bo Yueming, but due to the current family situation, it was somewhat difficult to bear it.

He caught a glimpse of the untouched hot dishes on the table, and pulled Bo Yueming over, pretending to be stupid, "It's delicious! I want it!"

After saying that, Pei Yi sat down comfortably, completely ignoring Mr. Bo who was still standing nearby.

Mr. Bo, the head of the family, saw Pei Yi's lack of tutoring, and he was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. "Yue Ming, what did you bring him for? I don't know how to be polite!"

Pei Yi's left ear went in and his right ear went out, thinking to himself with disdain—

Etiquette also counts for people to deal with it. What's the use of good etiquette in this family? When eating at the police station, the police don't care about the family etiquette.

Besides, he is here to watch a show, how tired is he standing up?

With the "help" of Uncle Kai, Bo Yueming sat beside Pei Yi, with a calm expression, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, Pei Yi has been clinging to me recently. If you ask me to come, he wants to follow."

Bo Jiao spoke again, "Grandpa, you and your uncle took great pains to choose this marriage for my brother, how did you make it seem like you knew about Young Master Pei's situation for the first time?"

Old Mr. Bo slammed his cane on the ground, "Bo Jiao, you still don't know what you did wrong?"

Bo Jiao refused to accept, "What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?"

"Even if Guancheng is caught by the police while playing with women, it is still a family affair behind closed doors! The family scandal must not be exposed!"

"It's good for you, you have brought this matter to so many shareholders without telling me!"

Old Mr. Bo picked up his cane and pointed outside, then poked his finger in the direction of Bo Jiao, "I ask you! Have you considered your elder brother's face, you have considered my face, you have considered our Bo family's face Is it? You threw it all away!"

Bo Lihui walked up quickly, and helped the old Mr. Bo like a wave of "filial sons selling miserably", "Dad, don't be so angry."

"It's really dishonorable for Guancheng to do this. It's because I can't teach my son well, which makes you and our family embarrassing!"

Hearing Bo Lihui's remarks, Pei Yi almost vomited out the soup that he just drank, and he knew who Bo Guancheng's hypocritical and obedient face resembled—

Like father, like son!

Neither of these are good stuff!

Bo Yueming also found it disgusting and ridiculous, but he did not participate in this war for the time being.

Sure enough, Bo Jiao, who was used to being straightforward, immediately choked out, "Uncle, you are right, our Bo family's face has indeed been completely lost by the good son you taught!"

Bo Lihui looked embarrassed, and signaled to Xue Min who was beside him, "Siblings, you should take care of your daughter!"

Xue Min thought about her husband and young son who hadn't returned home in time, and was afraid that the mother and daughter would suffer here, "Jiaojiao, forget it."

Bo Jiao threw off her mother's obstruction, "Mom, what is it?"

She approached old Mr. Bo face to face, and asked all the time, "Grandpa, what do you mean by 'I have lost all face with you and the Bo family'? Are you old and confused? Or do you want to favor the uncle's family?"

Mr. Bo's face turned livid, "You!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Bo Jiao sneered and sneered, "Bo Guancheng was the one who went out to **** and was arrested! He has done dirty things himself, so don't be afraid of being known!"

"When the media broke the news, and then added the title of 'General Manager of the Bo Group' to his name, you will always feel that you have face and glory, right?"

Pei Yi gave a thumbs up to Miss Bo San, who had the strongest mouth, in her heart, and heard her continue to talk out—

"Our Bo family has the family rules set by grandma, pornography, gambling and drugs are not to be contaminated at all!"

Back then, Bo Lihong was flirting abroad in the name of studying abroad, but Mrs. Bo didn't let him participate in the big and small projects of the Bo Group!

"Brother, if you dare to take part in this first item today, you may dare to gamble with our Bo family's money tomorrow! Grandpa, there must be a limit to partiality. You and grandma have been married for decades. When did you meet?" she…"

"Shut up!" Old Mr. Bo yelled.

The blue veins on his forehead protruded, and he raised the crutch in his hand and swung it at Baojiao who was "outspoken".

At the very moment, Pei Yi, who was close, was the first to notice something was wrong, and rushed up to block the crutch with his arm.

Everyone's expression changed suddenly.

Pei Yi felt a bit of hostility from the pain, and suppressed it again. Instead, he held Mr. Bo's crutches with both hands, and with a sense of grievance in his stupidity, "No, it's not right to hit a girl!"

— stab it!

Bo Yueming's chair made a sharp retreating sound, "Pei Yi!"

In Pei's opinion, Bo Yueming stood up excitedly. He was afraid that the other party's long-term disguise would be exposed at this moment, so he hurried back while indiscriminately, and tugged on his sleeve without any trace, "Second brother."

"you…"

The trembling in Bo Yueming's voice overflowed for a moment, and he hugged him back to his protection zone.

Pei Yi cooperated obediently, but she hated old Mr. Bo even more—

The bad old man is really cruel!

If the force of that stick hit Bo Jiao's body just now, all the girls would suffer disaster in all likelihood!

During the brief stalemate in the atmosphere, an unbelievable inquiry came from the door.

"Dad! What were you trying to do just now?"

Coincidentally, Bo Lihong, who was rushing home, happened to see the scene where Mr. Bo wanted to beat someone with a stick.

Xue Min was also frightened and her heart constricted. She quickly pulled Bo Jiao into her arms, "Dad, Jiao Jiao is your only granddaughter!"

"Even if she speaks badly and makes you angry, how can you, an elder, beat her?"

Probably because she saw her husband's figure, her voice was also crying.

Bo Lihong approached and held his wife and daughter in his arms.

He never liked to get involved in family disputes, but at this moment, he finally had his own position, "Dad, I know that I was not reliable when I was young, and I'm not as good at talking and doing things as my elder brother and his family!"

"But I consider myself to be filial to you!"

"I've already heard about what happened at the group headquarters today. Even if Jiaojiao made a mistake by leapfrogging, who is really at fault this time? We all know it all!"

"Yes, Guancheng is your grandson! Could it be Jiaojiao, Xiaowang..." Bo Lihong glanced at Bo Yueming and Pei Yi, "And Yueming, aren't they your grandchildren?"

Xue Min chimed in, "That's right! The same surname is Bo, they are in your heart, what's the difference?"

Bo Yueming carefully held Pei Yi's red wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Of course it's different. Dafang's family name is 'Bo' on the surface, but they have changed their surname to 'Cheng' long ago, right?"

A resounding sentence seems to have unearthed some ulterior secret.

Mr. Bo only felt that his blood was surging, and he almost fell on the body of his eldest son, Bo Lihui.

Bo Lihui hurriedly supported him and denied, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xue Min couldn't bear it anymore, "Are you talking nonsense, you know it in your heart!"

After Bo Yueming reminded her, she finally understood the real reason why Mr. Bo was so eccentric, and she felt that it was not worth replacing her husband and children.

"I said, God doesn't have such a crooked mind! After a long time, it turns out that there are two families?"

"Father, since you value your family name so much, why not separate the family now! From now on, you will stay with Da Fang's family!"

"..."

Mr. Bo had a heart attack, his chest was tight and he couldn't get up or down.

Before he could calm down, Bo Yueming said coldly, "As long as grandma is still in this world, Bo's Bo will always be Bo Peizhi's Bo!"

"Uncle Kai, Pei Yi, let's go."

"Yes, Second Young Master."

Uncle Kai has seen through Cheng Yangshan's behavior for a long time, and now he feels very happy.

He didn't even give a nod to the "head of the family", and led Bo Yueming, who was "inconvenient to see", out.

"Dad, Mom, can you see who is the family?"

Bo Jiao looked at the backs of Bo Yueming and others, and returned to Cheng Yangshan's face, "If Pei Yi hadn't blocked me for me just now, would I be able to stand it as a girl?"

"Mr. Cheng is really good at it!"

Bo Jiao has lived abroad with Xue's family all year round, so she doesn't have much affection for her grandpa in name.

In this short period of time, even the title "Old Man Cheng" has been changed.

Seeing his daughter pulling his wife away without looking back, Bo Lihong no longer had the idea of ​​persuading peace.

He looked at old Mr. Bo, and shook his head ridiculously and sadly, "Dad, in your heart, surname is more important than blood relationship, face is more important than family affection, isn't it?"

He left this non-salty rhetorical question, and left with his wife and daughter before waiting for an answer.

"..."

Old Mr. Bo was left on the spot, trembling with anger.

Suddenly, his face turned from livid to pale, and the crutch he held tightly in his hand dropped with a sound, and he fell straight down stiffly!

At this moment, in the huge main house, only Bo Lihui and the housekeeper expressed their opinions in panic—

"dad!"

"Old sir!"

…

As soon as the door of the single-family villa was closed, Bo Yueming took off the guiding glasses that were in the way.

He looked at Pei Yi's hands that were red, swollen and blue in a short time, and his internal organs were almost mixed together, "Who told you to be brave enough to block that crutch!"

"Do you know! If you rush forward so rashly, if you hit your head instead of your hand, you..."

"Second brother."

Pei Yi stopped Bo Yueming's endless scolding, and then rubbed his arm indifferently, "It's just a little red and swollen, it will be fine tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Bo Yueming frowned, and quickly stopped his movements, "Don't mess around!"

Pei Yi said honestly, "Oh."

"Uncle Kai, go and get an ice pack and a spray to reduce swelling and blood stasis." Bo Yueming and Uncle Kai explained quickly, then took Pei Yi's hand and led him to the second floor, "Come up with me! "

Pei Yi felt the strength coming from his palm, and seeing Bo Yueming's nervousness and dare not vent, he couldn't help laughing, "Second brother, I don't have any heroic plot."

At that time, he was the closest, and he instinctively stood up to block it. In retrospect, I was afraid of being exposed.

"As for the attack on Bo Guancheng, we are keeping it secret, and Bo Jiao is keeping it open. She is a girl, no matter how outspoken she is, she still needs to be protected when she is in danger."

"..."

Bo Yueming held hands tighter.

Pei Yi noticed something, and added an explanation, "You said, she is your ally, and if I help her, I will help you again, right?"

"Um."

Bo Yueming should have no ups and downs, he sat Pei Yila on the sofa, lowered his head and carefully checked the situation on his arm.

Pei Yi was uncertain, "Are you angry?"

"No, you're right. It's right to protect girls."

"You just stayed by my side, and I just watched you get hurt." Bo Yueming met his gaze, mixed with helplessness and self-blame, "Pei Yi, I don't like this feeling."

Pei Yi didn't answer, but suddenly had a little more understanding—

Bo Yueming seems to like him more than he imagined?

Footsteps sounded.

Uncle Kai came up with his things, "Second Young Master, Mr. Xiao, the ice pack you asked for and this bottle of medicinal wine were delivered by someone from Erfang."

"Second room?"

"The servant who delivered the medicine said that Madam asked him to run to bring it as soon as she got back. He also specifically said that this bottle of medicinal wine was specially prepared by a Chinese medicine practitioner. It has a very good effect on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

You know, Xue Min has always been unhappy with Bo Yueming, and this kindness is really the first time he has seen it.

Bo Yueming tied Pei Yi's arm with his heart, without expressing too much, "Well, let's put it down first, apply ice for now, and then drink medicinal wine later."

Pei Yi looked at the bottle of medicinal wine delivered to her door, "What did I say? Erfang finally understands who is the enemy and who is the friend?"

Bo Yueming applied the ice pack carefully, "Are you still proud?"

"By taking advantage of Bo Guancheng's incident, the Second Household, the First Household, and the old man have completely torn their faces. Look, I'm blocking this stick for Bo Jiao now. Didn't I accept a wave of favors for you?"

Bo Yueming nodded thoughtfully, "The injury you suffered for Bo Jiao, why did I take the second room's favor?"

Pei replied naturally, "Then in their opinion, the two of us are just..."

While talking, he understood the trick trap set by Bo Yueming.

Bo Yueming asked with a smile, "Isn't that what?"

"Don't talk to me! I'm not really a fool." Pei Yi snorted angrily and tried to pull his hands away.

Bo Yueming quickly grabbed his kitten's paw, and his mood improved a lot, "I won't tease you anymore, don't move, just apply ice for a while."

Pei Yi said in a simple sentence, "Oh."

After a while, Bo Yue clearly confirmed that the redness on his arm would no longer spread, so he stopped applying ice. He threw the ice pack into the trash can, and then picked up a paper towel beside him to wipe off the water stains, "Pei Yi."

"Um?"

Bo Yueming lowered his eyes, and rubbed the blue-red color that couldn't fade away with his fingertips, "Whether I'm by your side or not, you should always think about yourself first, okay?"

Perhaps it was because of the ice pack that had just been applied, but the thinly lined fingertips were a little hot.

Pei Yi didn't answer, but felt her heart warm up.

It's hot.

Because watching a play in the main house is more important than eating, the two ate a little more on Uncle Kai's kind arrangement. During dinner, a servant came to pass—

Mr. Bo fainted suddenly and has been sent to the hospital now!

Bo Yueming only responded without much reaction. Pei thought of his attitude, so he just ate and drank on his own.

It is an established fact that Cheng Yangshan doesn't like them, even if they rush to the hospital and accompany them day and night, the old man may not be able to recite well after waking up, why bother?

After Pei Yi had dinner, she found that Lou Yang had already rushed to make a concept poster—

Poster three colors and three scenes.

They are the sky castle, dungeon, and ship in the sea from the setting of "The Last Mist". They are all site designs done in advance by the art team. Except for the character ywy, there is no extra text on the poster for the time being, which is full of mystery.

The content of Pei Yifa's copywriting is also very simple: new story, see you then.

After posting posters on Weibo and Youtu, Pei Yi officially finished his day's work. After taking a shower, he opened the door again and found that Bo Yueming was standing in front of the wine wall, and he seemed to have just finished washing.

The inspector was nestled on the sofa in the small living room, and when he saw Pei Yi's figure, he wagged his tail, too lazy to get up.

Bo Yueming turned sideways to meet Pei Yi's gaze, and for the first time took the initiative to invite him, "Would you like a drink?"

Pei Yi was a little surprised, and stepped forward, "Will you give me a drink?"

"You can drink less."

Bo Yueming gave Pei Yi the right to choose, "Choose one you like."

Pei Yi didn't hesitate to point to a spot that he couldn't reach! I want to drink Conti. "

Bo Yueming saw how he knew what he was looking for, took advantage of his height, and handed it over, "Go ahead."

Pei Yi confirmed again and again, "Are you really giving me a drink?"

"Don't forget about it." Bo Yueming took a step back.

"I want it!" Pei Yi held the new wine in his hands, and walked to the bar counter proactively, "I'll get it."

He has chosen with particular confidence a series of the most suitable decanters and wine glasses, and the way of opening the bottle is also crisp and crisp.

Bo Yueming took this scene into his eyes, and the exploration and curiosity in his heart became heavier.

Taking advantage of the time to sober up, Pei Yi took the initiative to mention it, "The first night I just arrived here, it was about the same time, and I saw you drinking Kangdi alone when I opened the door."

"Six-figure good wine, let it go as soon as you say it. I secretly guarded it for a while, and then I heard the sound of you falling to the ground. After helping you with the medicine, that glass of wine was also useless."

Bo Yueming finally understood why Pei Yi came so quickly that night, the daring little greedy cat missed his good wine on the first day, "Then I will wait with you today."

Pei Yi raised her lips, "Okay."

…

Pei Yi's drinking capacity still hasn't improved much, he only drank half a glass, and the drunkenness has already flooded his cheeks.

"Huh? Gone?"

Pei Yi looked at the empty wine bottle, and was about to reach out to pour out the rest of the wine decanter, "There is still more."

Bo Yueming quickly stopped him, "It's almost done, let's drink tomorrow."

Pei Yi didn't reach the decanter, so she grabbed Bo Yueming's arm and shook it, "Well, a little more."

"Not at all."

Looking at the cute appearance of the kitten begging for wine, Bo Yueming refused cruelly, "You will have a headache tomorrow if you drink too much, be good."

Pei Yi moved her position unhappily, and planned to grab it forcefully.

It's just that the "power" he wanted didn't come into play, instead he leaned on Bo Yueming's body drunkenly.

"..."

Bo Yueming breathed slightly, "Pei Yi, get up."

Pei Yi moved her body, persistently, "Then give me another drink."

"no."

"Drink a little."

"No, get up."

"I won't get up!"

Pei Yi didn't get what she wanted, and became more restless to reach for the decanter in Bo Yueming's hand.

Unbearable, Bo Yueming quickly put down the decanter, and sat on his lap with one hand holding Pei Yi, as if coaxing or begging for mercy, "Stop making trouble."

"..."

Pei Yi looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, and caught the other party's unease because of her fuss.

For some reason, his heart was suddenly filled to the brim.

"hey-hey."

"Stupid or not? Can you still laugh?"

Bo Yueming's breathing became heavier, and there was cloud and rain in the depths of his pupils, "Hugging and rubbing, do you know that I have 'no good intentions' towards you?"

Normally, they could only "pretend" to hold hands at most, and only when they were drunk could the kitten be held by him obediently.

Pei Yi thought for a while, her ears turned red, "I know."

Bo Yueming hugged Pei Yi intentionally and lifted him up, exuding a trace of ambiguity that belonged to each other, "You know, why don't you stay away from me?"

"Not afraid."

Pei Yi shook his head, thinking slowly but instinctively answered, "You will respect me, won't you?"

The people in front of him will definitely not force him to do things he doesn't like.

Even though she knew she couldn't drink enough, Pei Yi dared to get drunk in front of him.

"..."

Bo Yueming's heart surged when he heard the voice of maximum trust.

He barely resisted the urge to hug the other party tightly, and deliberately retorted close to his ear, "No, don't forget, I am the villain."

"The villain's actions are the most unreasonable."

Bo Yueming did it on purpose to make Pei Yi drunk.

It's just that before he did anything "bad", he was "framed" by this sound of pure and incomparable trust.

The warm breath brushed against the ears, more ambiguous than a kiss.

Pei Yi trembled, believing it was true, "I, I went back to sleep."

Where would Bo Yueming give him a chance to escape? He hugged Pei Yi easily.

"Huh?" Pei Yi was startled by the sudden weightlessness.

"Little cat, don't move around." Bo Yueming hugged Pei Yiquan in front of him and coaxed, "Take you back to sleep."

Pei Yi instinctively circled the arm of the person in front of him relyingly, and then shook his head—

The quilt with a familiar smell was covered, and Bo Yueming was still lying beside him.

Pei Yi blinked, and said with the remaining rationality, "This is my room."

Bo Yueming heard the resistance in the words, his eyes dimmed for a moment and then recovered, "I know, I will leave when you fall asleep."

"Um."

Pei Yi's drunkenness had already come up completely, his eyes were dazed for a while, his body had long been accustomed to this more stable sleeping environment, and he unconsciously put a sticker on Bo Yueming's arms.

Bo Yueming saw Pei Yi's small natural movements, and there was an indescribable feeling——

It's sweet and tough.

Like overflowing, almost overflowing.

He patted the quilt lightly to lull him to sleep, and after an unknown amount of time, the person in his arms murmured while half asleep and half awake, "Father Rong, I, I remember, I am very obedient, no, no..."

Hearing this completely unfamiliar title, Bo Yueming frowned uncertainly, "Pei Yi?"

Pei Yi raised her eyes with some difficulty, then closed them again, second brother. "

"Huh? I'm here."

"Bo Yueming."

Pei Yi called his name again, and this time, she felt a little grievance that could not be explained, "Don't like me because of the novelty."

"This way it won't fall off soon."

Bo Yueming understood his few words, and hugged the kitten tightly to comfort him, "It's not because of novelty."

Pei Yideng rubbed against his shoulder, still murmuring in disbelief, "It won't work for a year or two."

Bo Yueming restrained again and again, and still kissed Pei Yi's hair, "One year or two is not enough."

Knowing that the other party would forget about it after waking up, he still couldn't help asking, "You have to give me a chance so I can prove it to you, right?"