Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Su Ji looked at him for a while.

Well-founded, very sincere, not like telling lies.

Besides, those strands of evidence are still there, all pointing to him.

At this moment, Su Ji felt that when she said "I'm not me" on New Year's Eve, Pei Huai probably really understood.

She took a few more steps towards the balcony, "I've only seen that familiar feeling from two people, anyway, I think it's either you or "her"."

"Who," Pei Huai turned to her and answered quickly.

Su Ji, "It's the one on my Douyin, sister period."

Pei Huai, "..."

For a moment, I didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

He even had some doubts about himself.

Pei Huai's face was quite dark. He was sure that he had loved Su Ji for all his lifetimes, so much so that he incorporated her habits and preferences into his own instinct.

But he was not sure at all what the former Su Ji thought about him.

A heart that was gradually let go after New Year's Day was brought up again.

He can be sure that he is not a woman in the dream, so the one Su Ji likes is green tea.

He looked at Su Ji, Su Ji was standing against the light, the big red was her background.

She looked out the window, her thoughts drifting away.

And the two sentences she confessed to that woman just now were so beautiful that Pei Huai hadn't even heard them on her birthday.

Pei Huai has a feeling that once Su Ji really finds that woman...

so--

"What does she look like?" he asked.

Su Ji, "I haven't seen the face, but the eyes are beautiful, long and deep, and the eyelashes are thick and white, almost as white as yours."

She looked at Pei Huai and said the last sentence.

"Okay," Pei Huai said, "How tall is he?"

This Su Ji is not sure, "Anyway, he is not short."

Pei Huai, "Have you two been together?"

Su Ji replied quickly, "Of course not!"

But she blushed a little when she said it, Pei Huai wanted to kill someone.

The upbringing engraved in the bone marrow can't control anything at this moment.

Pei Huai said "OK" again, "I see."

Su Ji, "Why do you ask these questions?"

Pei Huai didn't reply, but this was half of the "so."

So——he wanted to find that person before she did.

Su Ji was slightly puzzled, but then out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone waving at them through the window on the balcony next door, where she was standing in the living room just now.

It was Pei Song, with a cigarette in his mouth, pocketing with one hand, and waving at them with the other. The window on his side was open, and the smoke in his mouth was blown away by the shape of the wind. Loitering is a bit different from the Second Master Pei I saw in Huichuntang before.

By the way, maybe it's because I haven't smoked before.

They didn't have the windows open, so they couldn't hear the sound from there.

And Su Ji was about to open the window, when he raised his head slightly, the back of his head was pressed against Pei Huai's body, Pei Huai walked behind her at some point, anyway, he helped her open the window first.

The hustle and bustle from the living room broke through the silence of their room in an instant.

Pei Huai asked the opposite person with a bad tone, "When did you start smoking again?"

As far as he knows, his second brother quit smoking for more than three years.

Even after divorcing Sangya, she didn't pick it up again.

Pei Song laughed again, "Your brother and I are golden bachelors, so smoking or not is not freedom?"

He tilted his head and looked at Pei Huai for a moment, "Third brother, it's you...you don't look very well?"

Hearing the sound, Su Ji also turned to look at Pei Huai, "Are you sick?"

Pei Huai's expression was still tense, "No."

Pei Song looked at them and curled his lower lip.

I'm a little envious.

When Pei Song took off his white coat, he looked like a completely different person. The pair of glasses on his tall nose couldn't suppress his innate playboy air.

His handsomeness is different from Pei Huai's.

Pei Huai is very upright, so you can't pick out any flaws, but he seems to be made up of all kinds of small flaws, but at the same time he is very handsome.

He is a person who makes people look at him even if he lives in the sensual field.

The corner of the mouth with a smirk, the fingers holding the cigarette, and the Adam's apple when drinking, these are the three points that the little girls who were fascinated by him back then said most often.

Later, he fell ill and began to take care of his nature and even his health. Suddenly, the bright night scene did not have any attraction for him. The well-designed coincidences of those women were not as good as that man's random fingers.

He began to plan for the future. He even thought about buying Blue Whale, but he never did the third brother.

He wants to have a child of theirs, he wants to be settled more than any of the girls who have chased him before.

But now it was gone, the spell that the woman had cast on him was gone.

No one can hold him down anymore, and he has become the Second Master Pei who seduced the gods back then.

But now he is more energetic, because he also has an older son.

The sun goes down and the lights come up.

The wind and street lamps in Pei's yard lit up one after another.

The sound of the car's engine was approaching from far to near. It was Pei Xi and the others who came back. Bill got out of the car first, walked around to the cab to open the door for his wife, kissed him first, and then went to the trunk to get things. There were four big bags, and the M9 steak alone was enough. How many catties.

The servants trotted out to pick up the things in his hands, and Bill tried his best to speak broken Chinese, "No need, I'll do it."

Bill, who is rushing to carry things at this moment, is in the same direction as those male trainers in the gym who seize every opportunity to show off their muscles.

Tonight, he plans to plant a baby!

Pei Song put the cigarette in his hand, flicked the ash, put his elbows on the edge of the window, pointed out the window, and chatted with Pei Xi and his wife with a smile.

Chinese for a while, English for a while, switching without barriers.

Pei Huai patted the top of Su Ji's head, "You play with them for a while, and I'll go back to the study to deal with something."

Su Ji said yes, then turned to look at Pei Huai, and Pei Song, including Pei Xi and his wife, a family of evildoers, with too good looks.

The phone rang. It was Ms. Xu Mingzhi's Chagang call. She put the phone to her ear and went out of the house with Pei Huai, then she went to the living room.

Pei Huai went back to the study, took a laptop casually, opened the sketching software, and used the mouse as a paintbrush.

The mouse rubbed against the mat a little bit, and the tendons on the back of the man's hand were obvious and beautiful.

In just a few minutes, a simple portrait of a character was drawn.

He didn't draw ancient costumes, and it would be even more difficult to find if he did.

The portrait was packaged and sent to Shen Mu's mailbox, and a WeChat message was sent to him, "Looking for someone, as long as it is similar or similar to the picture, send me the information."

On Shen Mu's side, he was a little dazed when he received this sudden news.

He stared at the portrait for a long time, and he had to say that although his facial features were only eyes, he felt like a beautiful woman with a personality and a heroic spirit.

He was stunned because he didn't know why the president suddenly wanted to find this person. Seeing the president's posture, he was obviously angry, as if he was looking for a rival in love.

But she is also a big beauty.

He didn't dare to speculate too much, so he replied quickly.

Mumu: Received, President!