The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

The more Xiao Chuchu looked at her, the more uncomfortable she felt, especially when this woman was holding arms, and deliberately leaning her body onto his arms.

What's important is that Beichen Yuqing still doesn't avoid it, the corners of her mouth are curled up behind her ears!

Xiao Chuchu was annoyed by the photos and turned off her phone, but she wanted to see what happened between Beichen Yuqing and this woman.

There were more than a dozen photos, she slid to the first one, they stood on the dance floor, a beam of light hit them, Beichen Yuqing hugged the woman.

Swipe to the next one, the man dances with flamboyant steps, and the woman dances leisurely and gracefully.

Slide again, the two spin and jump.

I slid through several pictures one after another, all of them dancing, until the end of a dance, they looked at each other affectionately.

In the last one, the woman was directly pressed against his chest.

Xiao Chuchu frowned deeply, and turned off the phone fiercely.

More and more angry.

Immediately made a call to Beichen Yuqing, but of course he didn't answer.

Xiao Chuchu finally knew the reason why he didn't answer the phone, and was busy striking up a conversation with the beauty!

She slapped her phone on the table and picked up her chopsticks to eat rice noodles again.

Now the delicious rice noodles became unpalatable, and she couldn't eat any more.

Resting his chin on his hand, he fell into a long immersion.

Gradually her heart calmed down, and her mind, which was so angry and unconscious, gradually cleared up.

She thought that Beichen Yuqing was actually going to his own father's birthday banquet. Of course there would be women in the banquet, and dancing and drinking was normal.

So what is she mad about?

If she was really angry, wouldn't she have fallen into the trap of someone with ulterior motives!

This person with ulterior motives naturally refers to the person who texted her.

Who is this man?What is the intention?How did he know about her relationship with Beichen Yuqing?

You know, the relationship between them has not been discussed with anyone.

The members of the Song family do know a little bit, but the people they can get in touch with are not at the same level as the Beichen family.

And they didn't dare to offend Beichen Yuqing, so they probably wouldn't go out and talk nonsense.

So who exactly is texting?What do you want to do?

Xiao Chuchu narrowed her eyes, and picked up the phone again. She checked the phone number, it was a space card, and the address was displayed on an island in the Pacific Ocean.

She checked the island again, it was an uninhabited island.

No one goes anywhere to hold a banquet at all!

With a serious expression, Xiao Chuchu looked at the photo again, trying to find clues about the person who sent the text message from the photo.

Unfortunately nothing was found.

She closed the phone again heavily.

The day after that, she had mixed feelings.

night.

Beichen Yuqing called, and she picked it up.

"Hello." Xiao Chuchu's voice was weak.

"What's wrong? It sounds weak." Beichen Yuqing asked considerately.

"It's nothing, I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I got a little sleepy after waiting for your call."

"You're so sleepy, go to sleep, I won't disturb you."

"No, I won't sleep, I want to talk to you for a while."

When she thought of the photos, she couldn't fall asleep. Even though she was very sleepy, those photos would always appear in her mind when she closed her eyes. She had no choice but to open them.

Xiao Chuchu also wanted to ask him what happened to that woman, but just like this, she became a jealous woman.

She refrained from asking.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"Tell me a story." Xiao Chuchu asked.

"story?"

"Ah."

"..." Beichen Yuqing didn't know how to speak for a while, he couldn't tell a story, he didn't even read the storybook seriously!

"Beichen Yuqing?"

"..."

"Beichen Yuqing, are you still there?"

"exist."

"Why don't you talk now? Is it so difficult to tell a story?" she asked.

"I'll tell you when I get back."

Since she wanted to listen, he first went to make up for the storybook.