Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Lu Qi was so ashamed. All 12 screens were filled with people watching her acting coquettishly in Pei Yao's arms. She didn't want to live anymore!

She buried her face in Pei Yao's shoulder, almost collapsing: "Ah! Why didn't you tell me?!"

"Every time I want to remind you, you won't let me." Pei Yao patted her back with amusement.

Did he really remind her that he was busy and asked her to come down? Wasn't that a reminder to her?

Although I had some bad intentions, I didn't want to ruin her rare initiative because of the meeting.

Lu Qi didn't have time to argue with him about this now. She was just thankful that those people probably didn't see her face clearly.

"What should I do? Pause it first, pause and let me out!"

Pei Yao glanced at the remote control that was left on the small tea tray in front of the screen and said with a faint smile, "I can't get the remote control."

I just wanted to play a trick on her.

Lu Qi hugged his neck tightly and touched her bracelet. Then she remembered that Yan Yang was still next door! It was over! Is there anything more socially dead than this?

At this moment, Pei Yao suddenly stood up and hugged her, hiding her in his arms like a koala, and said, "Wait."

He wasn't talking to her, but to the person in the video, using English. He turned around, picked her up and strode out.

Lu Qi held his muscular waist tightly, not daring to raise her head, burying her head in his shoulders. She was carried all the way out the door and back to her room. She even met the flight attendant in the corridor.

The flight attendant greeted him but didn't ask any further questions, as she didn't know Lu Qi.

After applying for a private flight attendant position half a year ago, I heard that the boss was married, but I never saw him bring his wife out. But I guess the person today should be his wife.

After entering the room, Pei Yao put Lu Qi on the bed and watched her rolling around on the bed with a pillow covering her head: "This is so embarrassing, so embarrassing..."

"What's embarrassing about that? Are you throwing yourself into my arms or confessing your love to me?" Pei Yao picked up the pillow and asked her with a smile.

Lu Qi's face turned even redder after hearing what he said. She snatched back the pillow and smothered herself. "Throw it all away! I swear, when I get to Dubai, I'll hide in the hotel and disappear."

"Who told you we were staying in a hotel?" Pei Yao said, picking up her pillow again and placing it on the headboard, not wanting to argue with her on this topic anymore.

Lu Qi blinked and didn't answer in confusion.

Then she saw the man put his palm on her head, rubbed it, and added: "I'll take you home."

“???” Even more confused.

However, the man didn't say much, just said: "Get some sleep. I'm busy tonight and will probably have to fly for another six hours. Go to sleep. If you finish early, I'll come and stay with you."

It seemed that he was indeed busy. Lu Qi didn't ask, but he heard some things here and there and knew what he was busy with.

The series of events following the Wang Mang incident kept him busy for a long time.

However, Lu Qi still stood up and showed his concern: "Then remember to eat."

"Are you going to make it for me?" Pei Yao stepped to the door, looking very interested.

"Just do it." Lu Qi knelt on the bed. He was not sleepy at all and didn't know how to do it at all, so he just agreed.

As for coaxing people, you will get used to it as you learn.

So, not long after, Lu Qi went to the kitchen and rummaged through the drawers. You can't use a big stove on the plane, there is only a smokeless kitchen, and there are a bunch of Western recipes, which made his head hurt.

I looked around, but no one knew how to make butterfly noodles or refrigerated steak.

Finally, I found a pack of instant noodles with Korean characters on it, threw it into the pot and cooked it, and added two eggs.

After it was cooked, the flight attendant brought it in. Later I heard that the man actually ate it. He is not picky about food. That’s good!

She flew for several hours in a daze and didn't know when Pei Yao arrived. When she woke up, the plane had already landed.

After leaving the airport and getting in the car, Lu Qi felt sleepy and fell asleep on his legs again. After all, he didn't sleep well on the plane.

There are no poor people in Dubai. The whole city is luxurious and full of futuristic feeling.

Lu Qi hasn't been to this place in the past five years, and he doesn't know why he didn't come here before.

The sunlight reflected on the glass of the tall buildings, penetrated through the car window, and shone on Lu Qi's face, which was as quiet as a painting.

The driver was a Middle Eastern man. Pei Yao called him "Rashid". He was a middle-aged man in his forties.

In the car, Rashid asked, “Sir, aren’t you going to the Tantari headquarters first?”

Pei Yao combed the hair of the person on his lap: "Well, let's go home first and let her go back to rest."

So the car drove towards the area south of Dubai, and the cars behind it didn't know what was going on and just turned the same way.

Not long after, the car arrived at a sea view villa with a very Middle Eastern appearance but not lacking in a sense of technology. It was equipped with fully automatic high-tech facilities, and artificial water flowed from the second floor to the swimming pool on the first floor.

When Lu Qi got off the car, she yawned and saw a middle-aged housekeeper coming up to her. He was polite and courteous to her, took the suitcase, and called out, "Madam, welcome back."

Lu Qi glanced at Pei Yao, who was quite calm: "This isn't China, what are you worried about?"

It seemed that there was really no need to worry too much about being exposed, and Lu Qi agreed frankly, not noticing that the housekeeper was too natural with her presence.

I just thought Pei Yao might have given me a heads-up in advance.

The car didn't stay at the villa for long. It just dropped her off and left.

The housekeeper Zahan asked Lu Qi to go back to the house to rest. He went upstairs and there was a fat aunt who helped to get things. She was the family's cook.

According to Zahan, there are few people in his family, so usually it’s just the two of them who look after houses.

"I'm surprised he has a house here." Lu Qi said. She didn't hide the fact that she knew Arabic. If Pei Yao asked, she would just say she had taken language classes. "Does he come home often?"

"About ten times a year."

Ten times is not a small number. After all, he is abroad and it is rare for him to come here often.

Lu Qi settled down, took a shower, and went straight to bed to catch up on her sleep. This whole process happened naturally and she was so familiar with it that it seemed as if she had lived here before.

By the afternoon, Lu Qi finally had enough sleep.

I didn't have much thought about going out to play. I flipped through the domestic news, but there was nothing special. In the end, I simply picked up a book from the bookshelf and lay down on the sofa on the first floor to read.

About an hour later, Pei Yao came back, it was almost evening.

Look at her, wearing a white satin nightgown, leaning on the sofa, reaching out to grab dates from time to time, but being too lazy to get up when she couldn't reach them.

I smiled helplessly. Sometimes she was really lazy and did look like a rich lady who knew how to live.

He strode over, threw his coat aside on the hanger, gave her a hand, and brought the plate to her.

She covered her face with a book and said in Arabic, "Thank you," without even looking up.

"Who are you thanking?" Pei Yao spoke and replied to her in Chinese.

Hearing the voice, Lu Qi put down the book and said happily, "You're back!"

Pei Yao was stunned by the shout, and his heart seemed to melt. He sat down suddenly, pulled her into his arms, and said, "Yes, you're back." You're back...

So, I sat with her for quite a while, chatted for a while, and then asked her, "What are you looking at?"

For Arabic books, you can understand the names, but you still have to ask.

Lu Qi smiled as she hugged the book, bending her legs and crossing them on his thighs. "It's about love. The Great Gatsby."

"Who told you that it was about falling in love?" Pei Yao listened to her nonsense.

"How else could it be about Mr. Gatsby's ambitious career? The author doesn't dare to say what he does; he can only hint at it. Is it easy to do dangerous business, Mr. Pei?"

Coming with Pei Yao this time, I finally understood what the entertainment industry is all about. Pei Yao just treats it as a side job.

The main business is abroad.

But he didn't intend to hide it from her, because he knew she could guess it, but she was lazy and didn't care at all.

Pei Yao pinched the flesh on her slender waist and said, "So you were waiting to mock me."

"You brought me into your dangerous world, and you won't let me say a word."

The two of them were playing around on the sofa.

He didn't notice at all that the small door next to the outside gate had opened. When he heard the sound of the door opening, the butler walked out and saw a little boy carrying a schoolbag and a bodyguard following him into the house.

The butler bowed: “Master Leon is back… Mr. arrived this morning, had a meeting, and just walked in.”

The little boy was very excited and smiled. He ran into the living room without even putting down his schoolbag.

Because he was too excited, he didn't notice that Pei Yao was still holding the beauty in his arms. As soon as he reached the door, he shouted, "Father!"

"Plop!" Lu Qi's book fell to the ground.

He looked at the child who appeared out of nowhere, then looked at Pei Yao, his mind confused.

What? She seemed to hear the child calling her husband - Daddy???