The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

at the same time.

In another manor.

Li Zijie's slender figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his arrogant and wicked face was reflected on the glass.

She held the red wine in her hand and shook it gently.

And there was another person beside him, slightly bent over, chattering and reporting something.

"Master Jie, the route that Er Shao arranged for tomorrow is almost like this. The ultimate destination is a small town in S City, but it's not clear what time to leave. In addition, Er Shao is still renting a house in the town."

Li Zijie has been sending people to inquire about Li Zimo's movements recently, and finally took action again.

He put the wine glass in front of his nose and sniffed, and continued to listen to his subordinates' reports.

"The second young master transferred the funds transferred abroad some time ago to the account of the new identity, and then, here is the fake identity information of the second young master."

Li Zijie took the wine glass away from his nose, and his subordinates took it automatically, then opened the file bag, took the documents and handed them to him.

Looking at the information, the first page shows Xiao Chuchu's new identity information.

Her standard ID photo looks much younger than the photo on her resume.

Li Zijie raised his eyebrows, his sexy thin lips like rose petals held a half-smile, his wild and unruly eyes hid bottomless wells, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes showed his evil charm.

"Continue to stare, as long as you start, you will shoot immediately!"

"Yes, Master Jie."

Li Zijie was still looking at the information in his hand, with a smug smile on his lips...

*

The next day.

Beichen Yuqing and Xiao Chuchu woke up in the wine cellar, they didn't know which room each other's clothes were in.

Xiao Chuchu could only cover the back of the sofa with the towel, which was square and couldn't cover it at all. She gave him a fierce look, "It's all you, I said go back to the room and come back, you insist on being here!"

She took all the back towels away, and he didn't get any of them, but he was not shy, and dangled them in front of her openly.

Poured two glasses of wine and handed her one, Xiao Chuchu gave a cold 'hum', "No!"

Beichen Yuqing raised her eyebrows, put the wine on the table and sat next to her, "I've already asked someone to get the clothes, wait a little longer, if I can't wait for you, I'll sleep for a while, if you can't sleep, we..."

He paused, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, "We can do it again."

Xiao Chuchu frowned, and stared at him forcefully, "Get lost!"

However, this kick knocked the backrest off, and she continued, "Pick it up for me quickly."

Beichen Yuqing glanced at her, reached out to pick up the backrest, and said to her playfully, "You were so enthusiastic last night, I want to reminisce about it."

Xiao Chuchu was stunned, grabbed the backrest towel and covered it, covering those places that would catch his eyes, and then said, "Aren't you going abroad today, then hurry up!"

Hearing this, he frowned slightly, "Ruthless woman, I have to go so far away from you, and you don't want me to be gentle again."

"Didn't you go so far to meet a woman? You can have a long and hot relationship with her!"

"Do you have a problem with me going to see a woman? Are you jealous?" He covered her feet to keep her warm. The temperature in the wine cellar was already a little low, and her feet were a little cold.

Xiao Chuchu pulled back her feet without struggling, she was afraid that the backrest would fall off again, and her feet were covered by his warm hands, which were quite warm.

"If I say yes, will you not go?"

"You want me not to go?" Beichen Yuqing asked back.

"You haven't answered my question yet, don't try to shift your focus to me."

"Yes or no, I have to go."

But he wasn't going to meet some woman, he had something serious to do, but he didn't tell her, let her experience the loneliness while he was away for a few days.

Who made her not pay attention to him.