Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

At the end, the male screenwriter added an important piece of information: Su Ji hasn't left yet, she went to the bathroom.

Shen Mu left with the CEO of his family. When paying the bill, his hands were numb and he almost lost his grip on the book.

**

Su Ji came out of the bathroom, Jiang Chu was about to step forward, Su Ji raised his eyes, Jiang Chu noticed that she was answering with a phone in her hand.

It was Xu Mingzhi calling.

Jiang Chu obediently kept silent, and continued to put Su Ji's bag on his shoulders.

"Honey, did you meet someone from VATAS yesterday?" Xu Mingzhi asked on the phone.

"See you." Standing in front of the sink and washing his hands, Su Ji put the phone on his shoulder, "How do you know?"

Xu Mingzhi laughed and hummed, "Do you think that you can make an appointment with them just because of your face? They are not easy to make appointments. Our Xu family had cooperated with them in the textile field before. Xiao Pei years ago Just because of this, I contacted my mother."

Su Ji pulled a few tissues to wipe his hands, then picked up the phone, "That's it."

There is a hot air dryer next to the sink, but she doesn't like to use it because it feels slow, and she prefers a more primitive way.

After roughly drying his fingers, he kneaded a paper towel into a ball and threw it behind him.

Jiang Chu followed the parabola with his gaze, and saw that it was thrown into the trash bin behind Su Ji, at an absolute dead end.

Jiang Chu magically opened his mouth wide: o

Su Ji probably only had a chance to catch a glimpse of its location when he just came out of the bathroom.

"It's a pity that there are hundreds of wedding dresses introduced there, but my grandfather doesn't like any of them." Su Ji hooked Jiang Chu and walked out.

Jiang Chu followed her steps, and looked at her again because he heard the word "wedding dress".

Xu Mingzhi, "Isn't there a single one that catches your eye?"

The tone was a little surprised.

Su Ji, "No."

No wonder Xu Mingzhi heard that the people from VATAS returned to O Continent last night, but there was no movement from Xiao Pei's side.

"My God," Xu Mingzhi rarely expressed surprise vividly.

Su Ji smiled lightly, "I also had the same reaction at the time."

Xu Mingzhi, "But my baby is about to be born, is there still time?"

Su Ji was actually not in a hurry about this matter, but she still said defensively, "Don't worry, my master knows."

Xu Mingzhi choked on dog food, and finally urged her to eat dinner on time, and quickly hung up the phone.

At this time, Su Ji and Jiang Chu had already left the Book Building and walked to the above-ground parking lot.

Following the "dídí——" two unlocking sounds, Jiang Chu found his parking spot.

See his beloved little sports car.

The bag was thrown directly into the back seat, and he opened the passenger door. He held the door with his hands, and did not let Su Ji in directly. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly turned his head and asked her courageously, "Where is your wedding?" When...can you invite me?"

He has been looking forward to attending his best sister's wedding, just imagining the scene in his mind, tears of excitement are about to flow out.

He was worried that Su Ji would not agree, after all he was from the Jiang family.

Identity sensitive.

But Su Ji only thought for a second before giving a direct reply, "Okay."

Jiang Chu leaned over excitedly, "Really??"

Su Ji seemed to have seen the frantically wagging tail behind him.

She hooked her lips, "When did I change what I said?"

Jiang Chu was very touched.

And in the next second, the old god Su Ji patted him on the shoulder, "After all, the more friends you invite, the more objective the money you will receive."

Jiang Chu's wagging tail stopped, "..."

Petrified all over! !

Why didn't he think of this...

The Pei family and the Su family are in friendship, what level will the member's money be?

His heart is already in the shape of Van Gogh's "The Scream".

It feels like just being a follower...the Jiang family is about to go bankrupt again! !

Of course, Su Ji was just trying to scare him.

Lifting his feet to get into the car, the whistle of the car suddenly came from behind him.

The two looked along, and Su Ji saw the black car familiar.

Her pupils narrowed.

I didn't hear the sound of a new car coming in just now, so the car must have been waiting there before they got here.

Jiang Chu recognized whose car it was after seeing the man sitting in the back of the car.

Disappointed, he spread his hands, "Okay, since the surname Pei is here to pick you up, then I won't see you off. Let's chat on WeChat about the follow-up matters of the contract?"

Su Ji nodded, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked towards the car behind with his hands in his pockets.

Shen Mu got out of the car respectfully, and helped her open the rear door.

She was really very respectful, and her scorching gaze followed her all the time.

It is more exaggerated than the state of every meeting in the past.

Su Ji had a bad feeling in his heart.

She bent over and got into the car, just as Pei Huai turned off the screen of her phone, with a faint blush on her face.

"How do you know I'm here?" Su Ji got in and closed the car door.

Shen Mu took a few more glances at his wife's president in the car, and then reluctantly returned to the driver's cab with a shy expression full of hesitation.

Su Ji calculated.

Did the housekeeper say it?

She only told the butler that she might not go back for dinner, but she didn't say where she went.

Pei Huai turned the phone upside down and put it aside, rolled his Adam's apple, "I just met your former colleague."

Su Ji paused for a few seconds, "A man and a woman?"

Pei Huai nodded.

Su Ji, "..."

If the people you meet are them...

Could it be that she also knew about her writing cp text?

Su Ji supported his forehead, and suddenly became irritable.

"Recently," Pei Huai said in a calm tone, "I've gotten very close to Jiang Chu."

The small sports car in front drove away with great desire to survive.

Su Ji glanced at him, "He? He's my part-time agent now."

Pei Huai laughed angrily, and looked sideways at her, "You still need a manager?"

Su Ji leaned his head against the car window, "Didn't Sister Xi take care of the baby?"

She was a little overwhelmed, and brought the topic back to Pei Huai, "What are you doing here?"

Pei Huai, "Buy books."

Su Ji looked at him again.

another book...

She didn't continue the conversation any further.

**

In the next few days, Su Ji's "borrow from heaven for another five hundred years" vests were dropped one after another in the industry.

First, it quickly spread in the entertainment circle with the crew of "Qing Qiujue" as the core.

Since the finale of the TV series, the group hasn't been this lively for a long time.

This is how you know who passed the word.

The discussion in the group is as follows:

Long Dahai: "Borrow another five hundred years from the sky"? Su Ji? ? ? ? Who did it come from? It is now illegal to spread rumors! Know? ?

Nan Miaomiao:? ? ? ? ?

A certain actor: It's the real director. Zong Mu Ticha talked with Su Ji about signing a contract. Xiao Xia and the others happened to meet that day!

Long Dahai@夏春雨: Come out and say something, is this true or not? ?

Xia Chunyu @龙大海: It’s true... (reluctantly)

Nan Miaomiao: Ahhhh! ! ! !

A certain actress: Amazing my sister! I have been chasing that fanart! ! !

Nan Miaomiao: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! !

Yan Gaoqiu: My sister can still write articles? If anyone gives me a link, I'll take a look.

Nan Miaomiao: [Circuit 1 of the over-the-wall website] [Route 2 of the over-the-wall website] [Route 3 of the over-the-wall website]

A staff member: There are paid chapters, Brother Qiu, please use my account, I have subscribed all of them.

Account number: xxxx

Password: xxxx

Yan Gaoqiu: I saw the first chapter.

Yan Gaoqiu: Damn it! !

Yan Gaoqiu: Who can tell me how to tip? ?

Jin Fengze: The group is so lively today.

Jin Fengze: But... who is "borrowing another five hundred years from the sky"? What the hell are you talking about?

Nan Miaomiao @锦凤泽: Great god, awesome.

Long Dahai@锦峰泽: It is Su Xiaoji's vest number.

...

Jin Fengze: I'll make a phone call! !

Jiang Chu didn't disclose Su Ji's vest number to anyone else, except for one person.

Sister Lan.

And it was through sister Lan's assistant's mouth.

During the interview for "Tonight's Warmth", Jiang Chu clearly remembered that Sister Lan wanted to provoke the relationship between Su Ji and the crew of "The Black President Falls in Love with Me".

Why did Su Ji choke back then?

'Then wait and see...'

It's time for Sister Lan to take a look.

As for Sister Lan's immediate reaction after hearing the news, Jiang Chu doesn't know, because Sister Lan has been keeping a low profile since their program aired.

In short, the words must have been brought.

Fortunately, I know that they are all people in the industry, and they all have professional ethics.

In addition, they dare not offend Su Ji, let alone offend the Pei family, so the discussions in their respective small groups are full of enthusiasm, but every time they finish the chat, they don't forget to add a sentence: "We just need to know about this, but Don't go out and spread rumors! 』

Therefore, netizens do not know.

This incident had the most direct impact on Su Ji - more people came to her article to tip.

Can reach several times of the original.

Zong Mu Ticha even asked her for credit for this matter.

"Look, my God, after officially signing with us, with the official through-train promotion, all the data will improve by leaps and bounds!" 』

Su Ji couldn't read it back.

Zong Mu Ticha also knew that he was not very popular, so he tried to reduce his presence as much as possible except for serious business.

Among the many rewarding accounts, there is a rich account.

How rich is it?

Netizens, regardless of the time period, basically log in to the official website, and they will be able to see the fireworks special effects generated by the huge rewards from local tyrant fans, which are all over the screen.

And this kind of rich and powerful way of distributing money made Su Ji a little familiar.

But she doesn't want to admit it.

Because if the rich fan is really him... then it proves that he also read her CP article!

How could this make her careless in the future? ?

Every time the rich fans give a reward, they will attach a two-character message: Reminder.

He also has an online name that sounds strange at first glance: "Not for immortality but for Iraq".

Su Ji didn't pay much attention to it before, but later a tipping message from a rich fan was displayed under the "Author's Words" she posted.

The names of the two people were connected up and down, and Su Ji read it silently in his heart.

Borrow another five hundred years from the sky, not for immortality but for Yi...

...

...

At noon, on the second day after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the butler prepared lunch as usual.

The old man and the third master's family are dining at home today, and the lunch is also cooked according to the taste of the senior staff.

Pei Qingshen took the main seat and glanced at Pei Huai who was sitting directly opposite the long table, holding a design book in his hand.

A few seconds later, he looked away boredly and asked the housekeeper, "Where is Xiaoji? Why didn't you come out to eat?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "The third young mistress is still in the room, I'll call right away."

"Wait a minute," said a voice from across the table.

Pei Qingshen and the butler looked at Pei Huai at the same time.

The expressions are very strange.

In the past, Pei Huai was the one who liked to watch Su Ji eat as soon as possible, but today it was different.

Facing their fussy expressions, Pei Huai calmly picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

Just before he left the room, he saw his wife typing on the laptop on the bed.

The cp text has not been updated for two days.

When there is no inspiration, the wife will be more irritable. It is rare to have inspiration today, so don't bother.

After he said this, Pei Qingshen and the butler looked at each other, and did not raise any objections.

Later, when the dishes were ready, Pei Huai picked out his wife's favorite food and asked the housekeeper to bring it to her room.

After returning, Pei Huai asked, "When you went in, was your wife still using the computer?"

The butler recalled it for a while, "Go back to the third master, use it!"

Pei Huai checked the time on his watch, and it seems that it will be updated today.

He has a kind of claustrophobic patient who is in a confined space, and suddenly opens a wide door, feeling extremely comfortable.

Pei Huai is extremely patient in everything he does.

Wait for the opportunity to seize the best time.

But just waiting for an update.

He thought he should have been hurt in his last life.

That kind of story without ending, the plot that ends abruptly, and the parting without warning.

It was suffocating.

Shen Mu had recommended this fanfiction to him before, but he didn't read it when he heard that it was still being serialized. Later, he found out that it was written by his wife, so he jumped into it decisively.

Then he, like other book fans, easily fell into the net woven by his wife with gorgeous words.

"What has Xiaoji been up to lately?" Pei Qingsheng asked with some expectation, "Is he writing pipa scores?"

Pei Huai, "No."

"Hmph," Pei Qingshen leaned back on the chair resentfully.

The housekeeper smiled and said, "The third young mistress can concentrate. I went in to deliver the food, but she just let me put it down, and didn't even look at it. By the way, she is still wearing the third master's glasses."

Hearing this, Pei Huai raised his eyes towards him, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes.

His glasses have no prescription and are anti-blue light, which are very suitable for wearing when he will use the computer for a long time.

In a hidden corner of my heart, some evil taste was ignited.

She must be beautiful in his glasses.

After lunch, Pei Huai resisted the urge to go back to his room, but went to the study first.

On the spacious and flat desk, a few sheets of textured cardboard were spread out, and the professional outlining pen on the man's fingertips turned around. After a moment of contemplation, he had a clear line in his mind, and he began to write.

Two hours later, when Shen Mu came in to deliver the documents, he saw that the cards on the president's desk had already been colored.

And the president didn't look at him, he was still studying the painting he just wrote.

Shen Mu noticed that the paper jams were not only scattered on the desktop, but also on the floor, he had never seen his president's desk so messy.

Step forward to pick them up one by one, tidy them up, "President, can I put it on the table for you?"

And Pei Huai replied calmly, "Throw it away directly."