Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Pei Yao lowered his neck, found her lips, and kissed her without waiting for Lu Qi to reply.

The kiss became deeper and longer, so he simply had the door closed, the curtains in the living room drawn, and everything on the table pushed aside and scattered on the floor.

They had been doing it until midnight last night, and now they were about to leave. I don't know if it was because she had been rubbing against his thighs for too long, or if he felt she was a little aggrieved.

I get so annoyed when I think about not being able to comfort someone who has been wronged for several days.

I just like to coax her.

Lu Qi was laid down on the table, pressed against his chest. He could clearly smell the luxurious white pine scent from his freshly changed clothes and shower. He reached out and pushed him: "You...you just finished showering and are you leaving?"

"No rush, wash it again." Pei Yao hooked her hand, brought it to his collar, and guided her fingers to unbutton the clothes one by one.

He leaned over and kissed her again, and after completing the disassembly, he interlaced his fingers and put them back on the desktop panel.

......

Phil stood upright outside the door. It was almost dinner time, and he took the tuna sandwich brought by the servant.

Watching the servants in the manor doing their own thing, with no reaction, Phil sat down by the door and sent another message to James complaining: "The boss must be possessed by a demon!"

Apparently, the servants were used to it, as the affectionate couple inside had been playing like this these days.

The sun was about to set when Phil saw Pei Yao come out. He was no longer wearing the royal blue two-piece suit. He had changed into a gray shirt and a Burberry classic yellow custom windbreaker.

It takes an hour to drive from the villa to Napa Valley Airport. It is indeed a secluded place.

The G-Class he drove over was left on the mountain, and he left in the car sent by Phil.

Lu Qi didn't see him off. Firstly, he really didn't have the energy as his legs were too weak to walk, and secondly, if he was still so reluctant to leave, he wouldn't leave tonight.

Standing on the balcony, watching two Maybachs disappear on the mountain road.

Looking back, it was like a dream when he appeared downstairs on a snowy night a week ago.

Chicago is neither close nor far, just a five-hour flight and drive away, with a two-hour time difference.

But she couldn't get out, so she could only wait for him to come back to find her. She smiled helplessly: "I feel like the canary he raised."

The home phone rang. Lu Qi walked to the bedside and answered the extension. Director Ster said angrily, "Miss Lu, you really can't be quiet. When did you get married secretly?"

Guan is really lenient. Does she need to report her marriage?

The security team didn't come to visit us these past two days. I guess there must be some higher-level officials involved. I can imagine they must be feeling very frustrated.

Lu Qi lazily leaned on the bed and replied with ease: "Based on my memory, if you ask me, I don't know either."

-

The car that took Pei Yao to the airport went straight onto the tarmac.

Pei Yao got off the car and walked towards the boarding gate. Seeing Fei Er watching him leave, he reminded him, "Go to the villa more often if you have nothing to do."

Phil was puzzled, thought for a moment, and immediately said, "I understand. I will keep a close eye on your wife for you, boss, and will never let her run away again."

"Who said I asked you to keep an eye on her? She's bored up there alone, so she needs to find someone to chat with." Pei Yao scoffed, then added, "You don't need to keep an eye on her."

It's not that she wasn't being watched. There were four or five servants there, and they did more than just housework.

After all, she has too many criminal records, so it is impossible to completely let down your guard against her. Yan Yang hasn't been returned to her yet.

I was afraid that Yan Yang would complain and say something nonsense.

After all, he had lied to her and locked her up, so he couldn't tell her these things because he didn't want her to hate him and be unable to find her again.

Phil nodded, patted his head, and asked, "Sir, what kind of gifts do you give during the Spring Festival? I'll bring them to see my wife tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Spring Festival..." Pei Yao paused.

If Phil hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that the Spring Festival is only ten days away.

After getting on the plane, it took off the runway shortly.

A message from Master Shen came through my phone: [Ayao, Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days. I heard you're going abroad again. Don't you plan on coming back for the holidays?]

In previous years, even if Pei Yao didn't stay at the old house, he would at least go back to celebrate New Year's Eve.

After all, there was nowhere to go. Although when I went back, everyone in the family had their own things to do, but after all, we stayed up all night until the first day of the new year, so I could still see them one by one.

Except that year, he was in the ** area, and on New Year's Eve he went to find Leon in the rebel camp.

Pei Yao smiled and replied to Master Shen's message: "Uncle, Happy New Year! I'm spending it at home this year."

Which home? Napa Valley home.

I answered Lu Qi's call on the plane, but the line was busy at first.

After three calls, the family member on the other end said hello sweetly. Pei Yao chuckled, "I just left and she's already calling someone."

Lu Qi replied faintly: "Men."

To be honest, she's also quite a mess. Pei Yao sneered: "Don't force me to turn the plane around."

She laughed cheerfully on the other end of the line. "It's Director Ster. He's grilling me about how I ended up offending Mr. Cui, and how his security team is now in such a precarious situation..."

Lu Qi chattered to Pei Yao for a long time before he remembered that this person was still on the plane.

He paused. "Your satellite phone is too expensive? You're calling me just to ask if I've been chatting with other men."

It’s not true. I just listened to what she wanted to say and let her say it.

I looked at the watch and realized we had been talking for half an hour.

Pei Yao then explained the purpose of the call: "New Year's Eve, wait for me to come back."

After a pause, Lu Qi smiled and responded warmly: "Yeah!"

I hadn't originally planned on a specific day to come back, but how could I miss my first New Year's Eve with her?

-

Eight days later.

San Francisco's Chinatown is filled with red flags and lanterns, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.

Today was the first time Lu Qi had walked into the streets since she lost her memory. The air was free and the crowds of people were surging. She wished she could spread her arms and run around the streets.

Finally, the security team could no longer withstand the pressure from the powerful people over there and allowed Lu Qi to move freely in the city of San Francisco.

The only person following her was a servant in the manor, who was also the bodyguard assigned to her by Pei Yao. She was a strong lady named Nikita, who got along very well with her in the manor.

Nikita, who is nearly forty years old, watched Lu Qi wandering around the streets, as if he had never seen anything before and was so curious that he wanted to pick it up and look at it.

I bought New Year pictures, lanterns and decorative lanterns all for the festival.

Lu Qi thought for a moment and said to Nikita, "Now all that's left is the rolling pin."

Nikita recalled Lu Qi's shopping list for today, and to be honest, it was quite disappointing.

This wife, who is not allowed to enter the kitchen, actually wanted to make dumplings herself on New Year's Eve and even learned various ways to make dumplings.

I don’t know if their husband will starve to death by the time she finishes making the dumplings.

But for my wife's kindness, it is worth it.

I don’t know what the wife’s identity is. She is very beautiful, has no relatives, and seems to have no friends. She has been living in a villa in the mountain resort and never goes out.

Recently, crazy rumors have been circulating that Mr. Cui has raised a canary in the mountains, which is clinging to Mr. Cui's high branch, just like the Hollywood girl next door, for money and status.

Nikita did not say anything about the rumor, and no one knew whether she was being kept by someone, but it was clear that the wife was sincere to her husband.

Nikita nodded. "Yeah. There's a shop selling Chinese kitchenware in the street ahead. We can go check it out."