My wife is very drunk

Chapter 43 Drunk Ai Ai Slapped in the Face

Chapter 43 Drunk Ai Ai Slapped in the Face

Wei Xiao was sitting in the president's office of his group headquarters.

This is the most conspicuous landmark building in the city, and it can be called the city's business card.

Looking out from the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling glass windows and curtain walls, you can have a panoramic view of all the prosperity of the city.

His sexy and muscular figure is printed on the glass mirror, like the most noble and elegant model in the world.

It's just that his eyebrows are lightly frowned, and his mind is heavy.

Wei Xiao was still furious at this moment.

Even if he just dealt with a cross-border merger and acquisition case, even if he just threw out 300 billion yuan of funds, his heart was not tied down by these huge amounts of money.

When wealth reaches a certain level, it is really just a cold number on a personal account.

What came to mind was the scene of him deliberately making things difficult for drunk Ai Ai on the set in the morning.

He made things difficult for her on purpose.

Seeing the tacit understanding between her and Qiao Yunzhong yesterday, he was furious for no reason.

He wanted to torture her, but seeing her kneeling pitifully, he didn't feel any joy after revenge.

There was always something in his heart that was pulling him and making him dull.

Damn.

Why should I feel this way about this dead woman?
She's such a jerk, cruel, vain, and lying, even when she was invited to dinner at noon, she was still lying to herself.

I should humiliate her well, and I shouldn't be soft-hearted.

Holding the wine glass, after drinking alone for a while, Wei Xiao finally decided to go to the set again and continue to make trouble for drunk Ai Ai.

"Hehe, it's really refreshing to see drunk Ai Ai get so many slaps."

"Couldn't it be that if you think you have a pretty face, you can get ahead?"

"Miss Xiaohong is also majestic today. With this play, she really slapped Ai Ai drunk a few times, but she is still suffering."

The so-called Miss Hong had a smug smile on her lips: "Of course, this is filming, and we are also dedicating ourselves to art. Since it is a slap, of course it has to be real to be real, otherwise the audience will not all think it is true." So fake?"

Wei Xiao passed by and overheard the words "Drunk Ai Ai".

This name is a taboo somewhere in my heart.

He couldn't help taking two steps back, and he heard the words of these eight wives, word for word.

"Mr. Wei?" One of the women raised her head inadvertently, and saw Wei Xiao standing there with a gloomy face, she almost jumped up in fright.

"You guys, what are you talking about?" Wei Xiao frowned and asked, his voice was cold and chilly.

"We...we just discussed the scene just now..." Everyone responded with a guilty conscience.

"No, you are reminding Ai Ai." Wei Xiao's voice obviously had a bad taste.

The so-called Miss Hong stepped forward bravely: "Yes, Mr. Wei, we were trying to get Ai Ai drunk. Just now, I gave her a hard lesson for you."

"Teach her for me?" Wei Xiao's face was completely blackened.

"A person like her doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. If she offends you, Mr. Wei, I'll give her a few slaps..." Unknowingly, Miss Xiaohong's tone had become one of inviting credit.

Wei Xiao became annoyed.

How could this group of women take advantage of the filming opportunity to slap drunk Ai Ai a few times?

After glaring at these women with a sinister look, Wei Xiao turned around and left, going to have a look.

Miss Xiaohong, who hadn't seen Wei Xiao's face clearly, chased after him: "Mr. Wei..."

"Get lost." Wei Xiao was furious.As soon as he raised his leg, he ruthlessly kicked her aside.

This kind of woman deserves to be treated like this.

 Dear friends, please ask for tickets, beg for tickets, beg for tickets, the tickets in your hands are very important to me~~~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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