Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

Wenxi?

Pei Jingxia is not stupid. Aren't these two just playing a game of singing and harmonizing?
I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fortunately, only Mrs. Chen heard:
"Ji Yuan's family, have you seen anything funny?" He asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Chen is also a woman, and she loves gossip by nature.

But there are some things that are better not to be said casually.

After all, Mrs. Chen is still an outsider.

"No, no, I just suddenly remembered something. I'm sorry to disturb Aunt Chen."

"You little girl, why are you so polite to your aunt? You can't be like this!"

Uh.

"By the way, are you familiar with the two people over there?"

He is indeed a person who has lived for several more decades!

It looks like he is watching the auction, but in fact he is observing every move around him.

Pei Jingxia shrugged:

"Not familiar, Aunt Chen, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go, come back early."

The venue was dark except for the stage, which was brightly lit.

Pei Jingxia's departure did not attract much attention.

However, as soon as he walked out of the venue gate, he was stopped.

"Miss Pei, wait!"

Ok? ? ?
Pei Jingxia never dreamed that it was Song Wenli who took the initiative to stop him?
"Ms. Song?"

Song Wenli raised the corners of her lips:
"It seems that Miss Pei knows me? In that case, let's not waste time and get straight to the point."

As expected of the eldest lady whom the Song family has favored for decades, she is arrogant, indifferent, with a deep sense of contempt in her eyes, as if everyone is nothing in her eyes, she is the noble queen, and others They are all like ants trampling underfoot.

Pei Jingxia crossed her arms over her chest and straightened her back:

"Ms. Song, please speak."

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to be so calm.

After all, judging from the current investigation results, the death of my mother is inseparable from the woman in front of me!

Song Wenli looked at it carefully:
"Are you Song Shiqiao's daughter?" It was really straight to the point.

It seems that he knows a lot, and he has no intention of hiding it.

Are you too confident?Or because of something?
"Yes!"

Pei Jingxia could not deny it.

I just don’t know what Mrs. Song wants to do.

Song Wenli sneered twice:
"Let's sit down and talk over there."

After saying that, he didn't give anyone a chance to refuse, and just stepped on his high heels and walked aside.

Pei Jingxia had always wanted to find Song Wenli, but now that she was right in front of him, he simply followed him.

"Miss Pei, what would you like to drink?"

"No thanks."

Song Wenli raised her eyebrows, and then ordered herself a cup of coffee:
"No sugar, no milk."

"Okay Mrs. Song, please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, Song Wenli glanced at it and went directly to the topic:

"Didn't your father ever mention me to your family?"

Pei Cheng?

The topic jumps so quickly?

However, this Mrs. Song seems to be really looking forward to it, right?

"Sorry, I don't go back to Pei's house often. Mrs. Song asked this question to the wrong person."

They were all in the same circle, so it was impossible for Song Wenli not to know these things about the Pei family and the Bo family.

"Also, since you left the Bo family four years ago, you have no use value to the Pei family.

Miss Pei, tell me, what are you doing to me secretly? "

Hiss, she actually knew that she was investigating behind her back?

Pei Jingxia was really shocked.

At this time, Song Wenli spoke again:
"You shouldn't suspect that your mother's death is related to me, right?"