Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again

Pei Yi, who answered seriously, didn't notice the gloomy expression on the man's face at all.

Fu Jing, who was displeased in his heart, fell silent for a moment. He didn't take a shower, and he didn't make any noise. He just quietly watched the woman revise the manuscript.

The air was suddenly quiet, save for the rustling sound of the pen nib rubbing against the paper.

Pei Yi, who was completely immersed in her work, devoted herself seriously and did not pay attention to any of the man's actions.

I don't know how long it took.

It wasn't until she started stacking the design drafts that Fu Jing, who had always remained silent, said slowly, "Actually..."

Pei Yi took off his glasses and put them on the bedside, not waiting for what he was going to say later.

"I have something to say, I didn't take a shower first."

"I can also shoot, and it's free." After finishing speaking, Fu Jing watched the strange gaze from the woman, and subconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid it.

His words, as well as the posture of still sitting on the carpet, made Pei Yi instantly want to tease him.

"You can't, those international male models have received professional training and have high publicity influence."

For a moment, Fu Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a slight frown.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, holding her waist with both hands.

"Pei Yi, who can't?"

At this moment, the man's eyes were dark and cold, and he stared intently, "Which one didn't satisfy you? Huh?"

Pei Yi, who was just teasing him, didn't expect that the topic would suddenly change, and instead, she couldn't handle it.

He looked like he would never give up if he didn't give an answer.

Pei Yi winked lightly, and her lips pressed together, "Well, Mr. Fu is doing a great job, who dares to say nothing."

"Isn't it, Mr. Fu?"

Hearing this, Fu Jing's eyes dimmed, and the tip of his nose rubbed against hers lightly, "I don't know if the life is good or not."

"I just know that I suck it tightly every time."

In terms of words and debauchery, Pei Yi really can't play with the man in front of her.

Seeing that the woman was defeated, Fu Jing quickly pecked her lips lightly.

Seems to please.

The palm covering her lower back moved to the back of her head, rubbed it lightly, and changed the subject, "Is the male model filmed in China or abroad?"

"Not yet." Pei Yi felt his flattery, and smiled with downcast eyes.

Fu Jing didn't notice the woman's little move, and said, "When the time comes to sign the contract, I'll ask the company lawyer to take a look."

If you don't read carefully, you can't guess the meaning behind the man's words.

If there seems to be nothing wrong with it, it shows his narrow-mindedness thoroughly!

Pei Yi pursed her lips and smiled lightly, pretending that she didn't understand what he said, and nodded, "Yeah."

The hands that circled the man's neck slid down, and the palms of his palms were attached to his strong and massive muscles, stroking and drawing, I couldn't put it down.

As for the two people who are playing with scheming, they don't know who is the old fox.

That day.

After get off work, Fu Jing drove to pick up the woman and go home.

Just after getting out of the car, he vaguely saw Pei Yi with his back turned to chatting with a man he had never seen before.

He didn't go up to bother, but took out his mobile phone to send a message to the woman, [Are you talking about work? 】

Fu Jing, who kept his eyes on her, saw Pei Yi pick up the phone.

Soon, the message came, 【Yeah. 】

Seeing this, Fu Jing stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, stood beside the car, lit a cigarette, and waited.

The orange-red sparks loomed as he sucked, and the wedding ring on his finger flickered from time to time.

The night behind him also added an unapproachable indifference to him at this time.

Three-dimensional facial features and noble temperament, just smoking, can also be pleasing to the eye.

And in a prosperous prime location, the most indispensable thing is the flow of people.

The passers-by who cast their eyes on him were only a few more.

However, Fu Jing never chooses to waste time on people who don't care.

When his cigarette was halfway lit, Pei Yi got up slowly, quickly extinguished the fireworks, and threw them into a trash can not far away.

As soon as Fu Jing walked up, the person who was talking about cooperation with Pei Yi immediately recognized him, with a little surprise and shock in his eyes.

He took the initiative to say hello, "Boss Fu, I am from the Chen Group..."

Fu Jing's brows and eyes were full of irritability and displeasure for this behavior of disturbing him during non-working hours.

But when he thought of the woman's job, he changed his mind, "I'll pick Mrs. Fu home, and I won't talk about work in private time."

Suddenly, the man reacted.

After saying a few words with humor, he left quickly.

inside the car.

Fu Jing, who was driving, remained dull and silent.

Pei Yi, who didn't notice anything wrong at first, now also feels that he is a bit abnormal today, and turned her gaze from the phone to him, "Are you unhappy?"

"fine."

Seeing the man like this, Pei Yi also has a way to cure him.

Keep it unasked, he will always speak up.

As a result, as soon as he got home, Fu Jing, who had changed his slippers, sat beside the woman and said slowly, "Master Xiao will hold a banquet in two days, will you accompany me to attend?"

Pei Yi threw the phone aside, looked up at him, "Well, tell me the reason."

After thinking about it all the way, Fu Jing met her gaze, and said straight from his heart, "In order to let others know that you are Mrs. Fu."

I thought he had something on his mind, but...

Pei Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "Pei and Fu are married, who in the industry doesn't know?"

But for Fu Jing, the meaning is completely different.

With a serious face, "Yiyi, the marriage was originally about business, but now it's about love."

The man's look and words made Pei Yi stop smiling, and her face fell on his shoulder.

Fu Jing hugged her even tighter.

"Mr. Fu, I liked her at first when I got married."

As soon as Pei Yi's words fell into his ear, she clearly felt the man's body stiffen.

No more sound.

Fu Jing lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, and retracted his palm on the back of her neck a little.

"My love is late, sorry."

Love and love, who can control it?

Pei Yi lightly kissed him on the chin, "I accept the apology, but I also have the right to take it back at any time."

She keeps awake all the time, and her rationality is always more than emotional.

"I won't give you a chance to take it back." Fu Jing smiled deeply.

Like a guarantee, but also like a promise.

When love and being loved come at the same time, sweetness will always sneak into the heart.

Quietly.

Xiao's banquet.

Luxury cars came one after another.

Low-key publicity, a hundred flowers bloom.

Nan Ying, who arrived first, was wearing a black suit, which matched Jiang Yi, who was wearing a white dress.

Ji Siheng, who seldom wears a suit, also got up formally, with his palms around Bai Hua's waist, he handed over the invitation letter casually, and whispered intimately.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Zhan got down slowly from the back seat of the car, holding the well-dressed Tang Qing by the hand, and the two walked in simultaneously.

Qiao Chuan, who came slowly, was not in a hurry at all, and was at ease.

The footsteps are always following Lu Wan'er's footsteps, holding her little hand tightly, and turning their heads to look at each other dotingly from time to time.

Important figures entered the venue one after another, and business and politics were reviewed. This banquet was an unattainable status symbol.

Fu Jing, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, hugged Pei Yi intimately.

He handed over two invitation letters and walked in slowly.

at this time.

As the host, Xiao Sui walked slowly from the second floor with a smile in his eyes.

Everyone did not see Shen Li's figure.

If in the past, there will always be people who don't know what they're interested in asking.

But now, each of them has a woman, and they have started meat, so they naturally know the feeling of ecstasy.

Qiao Chuan glanced at him, then looked away again.

When Fu Jing and Pei Yi walked in, they happened to see the gathering of the big men...