The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

But she was still afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so she continued, "Do you still remember the time when we went to the Red House for dinner and met the woman who greeted you in the parking lot? It was her, and she remembered me at that time."

Beichen Yuqing was dubious about her words.

However, he seemed to have a little impression of the woman he met in the parking lot that day, and then he couldn't help being excited. She was able to remember the fact that another woman greeted him for so long, which shows that she was already jealous at that time .

He grinned, "Then why does she want to get married? Since she likes me, why doesn't she defend herself like a jade for me?"

Xiao Chuchu put her arms around her chest, and looked at him with disgust, "According to what you said, any woman who likes you must do it for you, and don't get married and have children! I have never seen such a shameless person like you."

"This is my charm, I can charm any woman." Except her.

"The more you talk, the more energetic you are, narcissism!"

"Are you fascinated by me?"

"Get out." Xiao Chuchu stood up from the chair and walked into the room.

Beichen Yuqing followed beside her, insisting on telling her that she was fascinated by his handsome appearance.

Of course she didn't want to say it, so he would squeak her, reach out and hit him when it made her itchy.

As soon as she hit him, he dodged, and sometimes she ignored him when she was angry, but he leaned forward to let her hit him, and when she was about to hit him again, he dodged again.

The two returned to the house just like that.

*

Pei Shiyan came out from the middle of the mountain, went back to the car, took out the mirror from her bag and took a look, and saw that her entire face was swollen.

She slammed the mirror out of the car window angrily.

Her expression suddenly became cold, she will firmly remember the humiliation of this day, she will make Xiao Chuchu die!

"Go back to Li's old house." She told the driver in front of her.

After getting married, she has been living in the old house of Li's family. When she packs up some things, she will go to S city to find someone in person.

More than 40 minutes later, Pei Shiyan returned to Li's old house.

The old house hired workers to repair the destroyed house.

Pei Shiyan is currently the hostess of the old house, she is too lazy to manage it and leaves it to the housekeeper.

She got out of the car and covered her face with a silk scarf, which she asked the driver to buy at the mall just now.

She nodded slightly, trying to avoid people walking.

But people in the old house came in and out, and when they saw her, they would shout, "Hello, Second Young Mistress."

Pei Shiyan refused to make a sound and went her own way. She planned to take a shortcut back to the room, but at this moment the housekeeper stopped her and asked her about the repairs of the house.

She let him figure it out, she has to go back to the house quickly, and she is sweating from the silk scarf.

bored to death.

Just as she was about to continue walking, she saw the servants following the housekeeper.

Looking at the servant's face, she immediately thought of the servant who served Xiao Chuchu at Young Master Beichen's house, no wonder she felt familiar.

They really look alike.

Pei Shiyan looked at the servant for a few seconds, her eyebrows furrowed deeply, "You, come with me."

They look so similar, she suspects that they are related.

She took the servant back to the house where she lived.

After returning to the house, she took off the silk scarf, revealing her swollen face. The servants in the villa were all brought from home by her, and they knew her temperament very well, so no one would talk too much.

Pei Shiyan ordered someone to find something that can reduce the swelling and medicine, and then help her reduce the swelling.

Then she asked the servant who was brought back by her to stand in front of her, looked at the servant with a pair of cold eyes, "Do you still have a twin sister?"

The servant looked calm, "No, Second Young Mistress."

"Really? Then who did I meet at Master Beichen's house?"

The servant swiped, and his eyes widened.

Seeing the servant's reaction, she understood that she guessed right, and they were really related.