Chapter 338

Pei Siyang, you can’t lose your dignity.

So from today onwards, you have to be a real man, make this brat afraid of you and take back the authority that belongs to men.

Pei Siyang swore in his heart, with the willpower to not admit defeat even when he was put in boiling water.

Jiang Sheng turned back and noticed the expression on Pei Siyang’s face.

What the hell was he up to?

Jiang Sheng couldn’t understand how his husband changed into another person when he lost his memory.

Yet, he couldn’t blame Pei Siyang. After all, his memory went back to the time when he was a little boy.

In addition, he used to be locked in the Pei Family and had no contact with the outside world. His thoughts were naturally very simple.

He was exactly the silly son of the Prime family, that type of a teenager who couldn’t tell right from wrong,

who didn’t learn well, but at the same time, who was so kind and innocent, who didn’t understand the traditional code of conduct.

Anyway, after he recovered his memory, he would Pei Siyang again. So just let him do whatever he liked.

Jiang Sheng didn’t want to care anymore. He started to get sleepy when he was full and wanted get some sleep.

“If you dare to drive Uncle Mo away during my nap time, I will kill you when I get up.”

Jiang Sheng poked Pei Siyang in the chest and glared at him before walking back to the dining hall.

By the time he entered, Hei Ming and Bai Haotian were no longer around. Only a few servants were packing up the dining table.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was coming in, they greeted him politely, “Hello, Madam.”

“Oh! Hello.”

Jiang Sheng, who yawned, wiped the corners of his eyes and walked to the hall.

“Master, wait for me.”

The magic fish slapped the Black Cat with his tail, hummed and swam to catch up with Jiang Sheng.

The Black Cat rolled his eyes at the magic fish. He didn’t get angry but mumbled, ” I just hit you onto the wall, and that’s all. Do you have to chase me for several hours?  Those who don’t know would think you like me.”

Then the Black Cat shouted at the kitchen, “Uncle Mo, get me a bottle of beer.”

“Oh, okay, okay.”

Uncle Mo replied in a hurry.

Just as he was about to go get the beer, Pei Siyang said coldly to him, “Don’t you think that I’ll be grateful for your help. I didn’t drive you again only because that brat is hard to deal with, so I’ll keep you for now.”

Hearing this, Uncle Mo was surprised, and then showed a smile. Although Pei Siyang was still not good to him, he at least didn’t get angry with him. He could endure everything no matter how hard it was as long as he could stay.

“Thank you, young master.”

Uncle Mo replied with gratitude.

“You don’t have to thank me. I just pity you.”

Pei Siyang did not look at Uncle Mo. He stared coldly at the heavy rain outside the courtyard.

“Yes.”

Uncle Mo answered happily, and then went to work.

Pei Siyang could easily tell Uncle Mo was very happy, and he immediately frowned.

How could he be so happy with what I said?

“Would there be something wrong with him brain after 500 years? Would it be that he was severely shocked by my father’s death?”

Pei Siyang asked Pei Siran with confusion.

“That’s exactly who Uncle Mo is.”

Pei Siran replied, then turned his eyes to Qiao Mo, as if he had something to say.

But Qiao Mo gave no response to him, so after a while, he went to the dinning hall quietly.

Qiao Mo was stunned. He had already prepared himself to talk to Pei Siran, but only to see Pei Siran’s cold back.

Then he lowered his eyes, feeling sad.