Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

It's so small that you have to look closely to see it.

On the head stood the pointed cut face, that part that kept rubbing against the ground.

The male colleague was holding the thing and turning it around to look at it. Dong Xiyou was sitting opposite him, so he happened to be able to see it too.

It was a sparkling, vivid garnet red...

The male colleague muttered to himself, "What the hell is it? It can't be a diamond..."

But at the same time he said that word, there was a "pop!" in Dong Xiyou's mind, and it suddenly lit up as if electrified.

The male colleague hadn't finished speaking when the small thing in his hand was suddenly taken away. He looked at Dong Xiyou who had approached him at some point, and raised his head in astonishment.

"Xiao Dong, is this your thing?"

"Little Dong?"

Dong Xiyou couldn't hear any sound from the outside world at all, and stared at the object steadfastly.

It was a diamond, but of course it wasn't a real diamond, but a...material diamond...

She walked quickly back to the diamond painting she had hung on the wall, and compared the diamond to the one that was discovered today among the two vacant positions...

The color of the material drill is soft and excessive with the surrounding, without any violation.

The male colleague also came over to look at it, saw what was going on, and scratched his head amusedly, "It turned out that it fell from Xiaodong's painting, no wonder, I must have stepped on it by accident, it's true Coincidentally, if it falls elsewhere, you will definitely not find it.”

But Dong Xiyou remained silent, let alone joking.

The constricted pupils tremble from time to time.

She couldn't hear it wrong, the sound of Zhou Zicheng's soles was exactly the same as this one!

If the colleague's voice was caused by accidentally stepping on the material she dropped, then Zhou Zicheng's voice could also be...

She looked at another vacant space next to her. The materials for that position had already been dropped when she drilled into the rental house.

During this period of time, they clearly knew who the murderer was, but they couldn't find any evidence. They watched the murderer dangle in front of their eyes every day, whitewashing themselves with high-sounding hypocrisy.

But if the material diamond on the sole of Zhou Zicheng's shoe is still there, it can prove that he has been to her rental house.

Whatever happens leaves traces.

That will be the strongest evidence for her to correct Zhou Zicheng! !

But the key is, will it still be there?

"zila—"

"zila—"

Then at this moment, Dong Xiyou heard that voice again!

But because the drill was stepped on deeper, the sound was smaller, so it was not easy to be heard.

"Everyone, get ready for a meeting in the afternoon," the man's loyal voice, like a spring breeze, sounded in the office.

"Uh... another meeting..." The male colleague next to Dong Xiyou complained softly.

Colleagues from other workstations also poked their heads out, "Zhou Qi, is it related to the promotion of "The Judgment of Qingqiu"?"

"Master, what happened to Su Ji's filming that day? I heard that the film crew gave her a holiday? Why didn't we ask us to do follow-up promotion?"

Everyone in the office looked over, including Dong Xiyou.

Zhou Zicheng was standing not too close or far away from her, with his hands behind his back, smiling kindly.

But in Dong Xiyou's eyes, it was a completely different look, which made people shudder.

"Okay, don't ask so many questions," Zhou Zicheng looked at Dong Xiyou, "learn more from Xiao Dong, when has he ever heard Xiao Dong sigh?"

Dong Xiyou smiled naturally, as usual.

Zhou Zicheng walked past her and went to his office.

"zila—"

"zila—"

Dong Xiyou's hand was hanging by his side, and his fingers were closed one by one.

**

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Ji was eating the sweet sago soup cooked by Aunt Gong in the living room.

I just finished three dishes at noon, and now I have a whole bowl of sweet soup.

It seemed that she was not just trying to save Pei Huai's face, but her appetite had improved a little bit since then.

It won't hurt your stomach if you eat more, and your body can absorb that part of the nutrition well.

She pinched her cheeks, as if she really had a little flesh, not as thin as before.

She seems to have become...more like her previous self...

Aunt Gong didn't know why she pinched her face, but she thought this Miss Su was very interesting. Since their third master got to know this Miss Su, he became more cheerful, and sometimes told their servants bad jokes.

Su Ji kneaded the flesh on his cheek, lost in thought.

When did this change start?

If you really want to go back, it seems to be after that ride.

Gradually, it was not obvious at the beginning, but in the past few days, my appetite has recovered better and better.

She admitted that after the riding scene, she found that her physical fitness was far inferior to that of her previous life, and she consciously wanted to improve her physical fitness.

But in the former body of the original body, even if she wanted to eat more, she would suffer from indigestion, or would not absorb it at all.

I still remember that when she first came here, she participated in Mr. Pei's birthday banquet. She picked up a plate of clams and peeled a small mountain of shrimp meat. She didn't have much, but when she got home, her stomach was churning all night.

But not anymore.

What else changed on the day of the ride?

Su Ji lowered his eyes and glanced at his wrist.

By the way, her jade bracelet was broken.

But the jade bracelet is protecting her, so shouldn't it also have the effect of suppressing appetite?

Temporarily unable to figure out the cause-and-effect relationship, Su Ji let it go.

Aunt Gong also made half-cooked cheese. According to their third master's request, she made delicious food for Miss Su in different ways every day.

But this time Su Ji just picked it up when the doorbell rang.

"Miss Su, sit down, I'll drive." Aunt Gong wiped her hands on her apron, she was very diligent.

Su Ji thanked him.

After uncovering the pastry's one-week-old baking paper, the soft half-cooked cheese was just delivered to the mouth, and the door opened.

At this point, Pei Huai's company was not over yet, so she thought it was Cao Zhuzhu.

It turned out not to be.

Aunt Gong stood at the door, looked at the woman who was a whole head taller than her, and swallowed, "Su, Miss Su, it's Madam Xu who is here!"

After speaking, get out of the way.

Su Ji bit off the pastry, "..."

She said in the morning that her mother probably wouldn't go to Pei's house.

But now, come directly to them...

And judging from this posture, he should have been to Pei's house first, and then came here...

Xu Mingzhi's high heels resounded.

"Do you want to change your shoes?" His tone was definitely not good, and his attitude was also cold.

The corner of Aunt Gong's mouth twitched, and she shook her head hastily, "No need, Madam can just come in!"

When Xu Mingzhi entered the room, he glanced around the room like a queen dowager. He was still holding a solid square box in his hand. He didn't know what was in it, but it was not a weapon by visual inspection.

Xu Mingzhi finally turned his gaze back to his daughter.

Before she could speak, Su Ji smiled contemptuously, very cute.

Pulling away the chair beside her, she patted the non-existent dust on it with her hand, "Sit, Mom, Aunt Gong baked a very delicious cake, let's... have some?"