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DCBS: Chapter 109

Uncle?

Ji Tong was stunned for a few seconds before remembering that the host’s grandfather had two sons. The eldest son Pei Minghong was engaged in the financial industry in China and the other son was engaged in art abroad.

On the day when Pei Huaishan first went to the bakery to find the host, he said it would’ve been good if he hadn’t gone to his youngest son to recuperate. It was because Pei Qingyuan’s life history was concealed by Pei Qingyuan and dealt with without authorization. He didn’t know about it until he returned to China a few months later.

Due to the good habit of recording precious moments for the host and archiving at every turn, Ji Tong quickly dug out these words from the data.

The name of the host’s uncle was Siyou. His full name should be Pei Siyou.

It was a very standard style of high-frequency words for the name of male protagonists of crematorium worlds.

He had to say that it sounded quite handsome.

Of course, it was still inferior compared to President Ji.

Ji Tong thought of this and considering the fact that Pei Siyou, whom he never met before, drew the jelly bean robot so handsomely, Ji Tong praised him. “I remember. Uncle’s name is quite nice.”

Then the surrounding temperature dropped a bit subtly.

Pei Qingyuan’s tone was unclear. “Do you remember his name?”

He had the impression that Ji Tong only heard it once.

“Pei Siyou, right?” Ji Tong said proudly. “I have a good memory.”

It was indeed really good.

Huang Wen, who was playing with the jelly bean robot, shivered suddenly. He looked at Cui Yinan next to him with a puzzled expression. “Do you feel a bit cold? I didn’t turn on the air conditioner today.”

Cui Yinan finished sneezing and put on his coat. He cautiously suggested, “Let’s go buy the barbecue first.”

Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan on the opposite side seemed to be chatting in whispers but he smelled some type of breath before the storm.

Perhaps this was the instinct of a metaphysics master to protect himself.

Ji Tong had long been accustomed to the host’s cold air and didn’t feel anything. He just searched for Pei Siyou’s information and saw the photo of this uncle.

He had loose, curly hair, a slightly decadent beard and a natural, somewhat melancholy look. He wore a dark checked suit and it was obvious that he was an artist without even looking at his profession.

If he had to use Xie Yuchi’s words to describe him, this was an unruly temperament that could only be cultivated by a dozen scumbags.

Since Pei Siyou uploaded this graffiti on the host’s birthday and on the day the jelly bean robot was released, his relationship with the host when he used to stay in China should be good. He was at least closer to the host than his pair of ‘parents.’

Ji Tong tried to imagine the host, who had been cold since childhood, getting along with an uncle with such a scumbag temperament and couldn’t help smiling.

No, he should respect his elders.

He coughed lightly, controlled his expression and said seriously, “Uncle is quite handsome.”

“……” Pei Qingyuan caught the fleeting smile on his face and slightly emphasized. “He is already in his 30s.”

The setting of Ji Yanxing was 29 years old, which was one step away from 30 years old.

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