The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 215 Liu Zhimin takes action (two in one)

"...Ji Min, this is the hagfish that Shirley brought. It's delicious." Aunt Ying'ai introduced the various dishes on the table and picked up a piece for Liu Zhimin.

"Thank you, Auntie." Liu Zhimin took the grilled hagfish with a reserved yet delighted smile on her face.

She glanced at the plate full of grilled eel next to her, which was occupied by Bae Yong-jun.

Ah.

Thin dog, is this okay?
The corners of her mouth curled up in a small chuckle.

Pei Yongjun turned his head and looked at her who was holding the eel, his eyes swept across the corners of her slightly raised mouth, "What's wrong, Zhimin, is it not delicious?"

"It's delicious and very nutritious, Editor-in-Chief Pei." Liu Zhimin seemed to have discovered something embarrassing about him. She turned her head, secretly raised one eyebrow, opened her delicate lips, and stuffed the eel into her mouth with a sarcastic smile.

"Leave the rest for you to eat to replenish your body." She said softly, with a warm smile on her face again.

well.

Very aggressive.

Pei Yongjun pursed his lips.

"Editor-in-Chief, come and look!" Choi Sulli on the other side exclaimed in surprise, "Look, is that you?"

Bae Yong-jun immediately turned his head and saw Choi Sulli flipping through the old photo album of Kim Yong-min's family.

Xue Ni's finger was pointing at a slightly yellowed old photo, which showed a little boy in the arms of a much younger Jin Rongmin.

"Oh, yes, that's it. It's been more than 20 years, right?" Kim Yong-min opposite put down another photo album in his hand and looked over.

Bae Yong-jun looks at his younger self in the photo.

In the photo, he is wearing a pair of sunglasses, looking straight ahead, with a tense look on his young face, seeming very serious.

"Look, Yongjun has always been a man who can accomplish great things since he was young," commented Jin Rongmin.

"Really? I think it's cute." Choi Sulli pulled out a photo and held it next to Bae Young-jun's face, comparing it to his current mature features. "Editor-in-Chief, why was he so cool when he was a kid?"

She smiled, her bright eyes full of love.

"Yes, yes! Oppa was very handsome when he was a child!" Kim Min-young's little mouth was so sweet after receiving the gift. She turned around and patted Liu Zhimin, "Ouni, don't you think he is very handsome?"

"Yeah, he's quite handsome." Liu Zhimin looked at the two people who were affectionate next to her and smiled reservedly, revealing her clenched white teeth.

"Of course, Yongjun takes after his mother. He is very handsome. You know our family's genes, right?" Jin Rongmin said with some pride.

"Gene, why don't you look so pretty?" Aunt Yingai rolled her eyes at him.

"Yeah, didn't I give birth to Min-yeon who is pretty?" Kim Yong-min was unconvinced.

"That's true." Aunt Ying'ai nodded. "It seems your family's genes are indeed pretty good. If Yongjun has children in the future, they will probably be pretty good-looking."

"Is that so?" She looked at the two people in front of her.

"Who knows? You can ask him." Choi Sulli's cheeks turned red when she heard the tough words, and she quickly slapped the photo album into Pei Yongjun's hands.

Everyone laughed.

Liu Zhimin also laughed.

Pei Yongjun smiled and turned his head closer to her, saying softly, "Jimin, if you step on me again, I will pinch you all night long."

The smile on Liu Zhimin's face froze, and she let go of the small leather shoes that were stepping on Pei Yongjun.

"By the way, there's also a photo of Min-hyeon on it." Aunt Ying'ai clapped her hands, took the album and flipped through it twice.

A photo was revealed, showing little Kim Min-woon sitting on the ground crying loudly, his face covered with dirt, looking very embarrassed.

"Ah! Mom! Why do I have to look at this kind of photos!" Jin Minyue screamed and reached out to grab the photo album.

"Oh, isn't it cute?" Aunt Ying'ai laughed.

"Mom!"

The two of them were in a mess.

While Pei Yongjun was laughing, he glanced at Liu Zhimin beside him, secretly took a photo of the embarrassing photo and saved it.

Well.

He was going to bully the poor and helpless Min-won again.

Noticing Pei Yongjun's gaze, Liu Zhimin turned around and glared at him secretly, as if warning him not to tell anyone.

Pei Yongjun decided to educate Liu Zhimin well in the future for the sake of his lovely cousin.

"Sulli was pretty when she was little, too, wasn't she?" Aunt Yingai turned her attention to Choi Sulli. "Show us."

"Well, okay." Choi Sulli hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

She took out her phone and flipped through it, finding a few photos. "It's been a while, so the photos aren't very clear. Auntie, just look at them like this."

Choi Sulli stuck out her tongue and showed an embarrassed smile on her face.

"Oh my, oh my! It's so beautiful~" Aunt Ying'ai exclaimed in admiration.

There were a few photos on the phone screen that were of poor quality and seemed to be quite old. They showed little Sulli wearing Korean clothes.

"This was taken when I was a kid filming a TV series." Choi Sulli flipped through the photos and introduced them.

She made her first appearance in the TV series "Children's Song" in the fourth grade, playing the heroine's childhood. She had fair skin, big and bright eyes, and delicate thin lips, and looked extremely beautiful.

Especially compared to the photo of Kim Min-yeon looking dusty and dirty.

"It's so beautiful." Aunt Ying'ai reluctantly returned the phone to Choi Sulli.

"So beautiful." Pei Yongjun looked at his phone, his eyes sliding to Choi Sulli's delicate face, meeting her slightly shy gaze.

"Does it look good?" she asked softly.

"It looks very good." Pei Yongjun nodded.

"Well, that's good." After getting Bae Yongjun's affirmation, Choi Sulli's eyebrows were curved and full of smiles, looking very beautiful.

After looking at each other for a moment, she seemed to realize that her gaze was too direct, and she quickly pursed the corners of her mouth and turned her head to talk to Aunt Yingai.

Pei Yongjun was about to pick up the cup to drink some water, but suddenly he felt his right hand on his leg suddenly touch something tender and slippery.

A soft, boneless, and slightly cool little hand slid into his palm.

It's Choi Sulli.

Pei Yongjun blinked and turned his head, but could only see Choi Sulli's profile.

She had a smile on her face as she was telling Kim Yong-min and Aunt Young-ae stories about when she was a child filming a TV series, but under the table, her tender little white hand was obediently held in his palm.

Pei Yongjun looked at the delicate curves of her profile and couldn't help but carefully stroke the delicate little hand in his palm.

The skin is soft and slightly cool, and the fingers are long and slender, yet seem weak and boneless, making people want to touch them again and again.

Although it was just a touch on the little hand, Pei Yongjun felt very comfortable.

After touching her twice, he moved his hand and grasped her slender wrist, and was about to move it up further.

Cui Xueli couldn't help but tremble nervously. She glanced at him coquettishly out of the corner of her eye, patted his thigh lightly, and signaled him not to move.

A smile appeared on Pei Yongjun's lips, and he went back to hold her little hand, feeling the delicate touch of his fingers and palms, while observing the subtle reaction on Cui Xueli's face.

Slightly furrowed brows, occasionally bitten lower lip, and breathing that is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Pei Yongjun was playing with her little hands under the table, enjoying it very much.

He picked up the rice wine bottle with his left hand and poured a cup, then took a sip of the slightly sweet rice wine and breathed a sigh of satisfaction. Then, he saw Liu Zhimin's big eyes, which were drooping and staring at his hands motionlessly.

Liu Zhimin noticed that he turned around, and she also raised her head. When their eyes met, a reserved and dignified smile appeared on her face.

"Have a drink?" He smiled and raised the bottle of rice wine.

"No." Liu Zhimin shook his head, smiling reservedly and politely, "I won't bother you."

Pei Yongjun looked at her smile and retracted his foot, just in time to avoid the small leather shoes that were stepping on him.

"Stop stepping on it, or I'll really hit you." He raised the rice wine bottle and poured Liu Zhimin a glass of turbid and sweet white rice wine.

"Then you try it." Liu Zhimin's voice became softer, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

She wanted to lift her foot again, but just as she was about to move, Pei Yongjun suddenly grabbed her knee with his leg, making her unable to move.

Bae Yong-jun nodded and glanced at Choi Sulli who was listening to Kim Yong-min's speech on the other side.

Kim Yong-min was talking about what he did in Lee Seung-ri's nightclub with a beaming look on his face.

Choi Sulli listened very carefully.

"Hiss~" Pei Yongjun took a light breath. Liu Zhimin next to him couldn't use his feet, so he used his hands instead and pinched his waist.

"Hmph~ What? If you have the guts, come and catch me. Do you dare?" She snorted and shook her little hands left and right under the table, as if she was sure that Pei Yongjun couldn't do anything to her.

The table was not big and there was no tablecloth. On one side was Kim Min-young and on the other was Choi Sulli. Any movement would inevitably be noticed.

Looking at her smug eyes, Pei Yongjun felt the pain in his waist and a smile appeared on his face.

Then he stretched out his left hand, grabbed her small hand, and held it tightly in his palm.

Liu Zhimin opened his eyes wide in shock.

Well.

have to say……

On his thigh under the table, Pei Yongjun stroked Liu Zhimin's white and tender little hands for a few times, then touched Cui Xueli's little hand in his right hand and smacked his lips.

Liu Zhimin's hands are so small.

Pei Yongjun's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly remembered Li Zhien's soft, boneless, smooth and warm little hands in the bathroom.

"Let me go! Are you crazy?" The smug look on Liu Zhimin's face disappeared, and he said in panic in a low voice.

"You asked me to catch it." Pei Yongjun also had a smile on his face, looking ahead and said in a low voice.

"You..." Liu Zhimin glared and was about to say something, but Jin Rongmin suddenly turned his head.

"that……"

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned in this direction.

Liu Zhimin's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Yongjun..."

It turns out his name is Pei Yongjun.

Liu Zhimin felt her heart starting to beat again. Without time to say anything, she came to her senses and immediately leaned forward, using her body to hide her little hand that he had grabbed under the table.

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, she didn't even dare to glare at Pei Yongjun. She could only blast the hateful Pei Yongjun into pieces three hundred and sixty-five times in her heart.

Pei Yongjun glanced at her and saw that the look of shame and anger that had just appeared on Liu Zhimin's face had turned into a dignified smile in an instant.

Master.

What a master.

If it weren't for the white and tender hands on both sides, Pei Yongjun really wanted to applaud her.

He smiled softly, looked at Jin Rongmin, and responded, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Everyone's eyes turned to him. Choi Sulli on his right glanced at him shyly and pulled her hand back from under the table reluctantly.

Liu Zhimin's upper body remained motionless, but his hands under the table were struggling desperately.

But it has no effect.

Pei Yongjun exerted a little force and grabbed her slender wrist, pressing her hand on her thigh.

"Yongjun," Jin Rongmin continued to ask him, completely unaware, "I remember that time at Lee Seungri's nightclub. It was quite thrilling."

"You finally caught him. That's amazing."

"Fortunately, we have your help, uncle, and your friends," Pei Yongjun shook his head with a humble smile on his face. His left hand teasingly suppressed Liu Zhimin's struggling little hand under the table. "It can't be said that I caught him."

"Why not?" Jin Rongmin shouted, "Didn't you chase him to the point of no return in the end?"

"That photo!" He took out his cell phone, flipped through it, and found the photo of Pei Yongjun holding Li Shengli with one hand at the door.

"Editor-in-chief, what happened then?" Choi Sulli beside her also became interested. Bae Yongjun had not told her such details yet.

She looked at the photo of Pei Yongjun, who stood tall and straight, like a god descending from heaven, and her eyes lit up with anticipation. "Can you tell us about it?"

"Well, at that time, Li Shengli actually thought he had a sure win, but I had already persuaded his men to abandon the dark side and join the light side."

"So he was just struggling to survive."

"Once I exposed this, he was so terrified that he just ran away..."

Pei Yongjun recalled and recounted the details of that night.

Choi Sulli beside him listened attentively, her dark eyes sparkling, and her delicate features slightly nervous. She seemed immersed in that thrilling night, and she was sometimes nervous and sometimes happy as she followed Bae Yongjun's story.

On the other side, Liu Zhimin also gave up struggling and accepted her fate, letting him hold her hand, staring at him, as if listening attentively.

"...Finally, he almost crawled to the door, and the people outside the door were his people just now." Pei Yongjun said.

"If he crawls out, won't all our efforts be wasted?" Choi Sulli asked nervously.

"Yeah, but he did open the door." Pei Yongjun nodded.

Choi Sulli couldn't help but exclaim.

"However, his men standing outside the door were already kneeling on the ground and handcuffed," Pei Yongjun said.

"Ah?" Cui Xueli was stunned for a moment.

"Haha, Yongjun had already controlled Lee Seungri's most important supporter in the Seoul Police Department through a senior." Jin Rongmin couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene at that time. "He was finished a long time ago."

"That's right." Pei Yongjun nodded with a smile.

"Oh, editor-in-chief, why are you talking about it so thrillingly? I thought something was going to happen." Cui Xueli said coquettishly.

"That sounds better."

"So what happened next? What happened to that photo?" Choi Sulli urged him to continue with the most exciting part.

"Then, he had no way to escape, and I caught him..." Pei Yongjun's voice suddenly paused, his eyes opened unconsciously, and he turned his head slightly to look at Liu Zhimin on the left.

A soft little hand came under the table and suddenly grabbed him.

"And then, Editor-in-Chief Pei?" Liu Zhimin blinked her long, thin eyelashes, her big eyes sparkling, a barely perceptible smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She asked, "And then how did you catch him?"

Pei Yongjun jumped in Weirou's palm.

(End of this chapter)