Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 533 I am the richest lady in the imperial capital
Song Siqiao didn't dare to continue to sleep anymore, she got up and got out of bed and looked around the wall carefully, there must be an exit, it's just that the design is ingenious and difficult to detect.

Alone, in a luxurious bedroom without a door, the surroundings are quiet and there is no sound, I don't know what time it is, and I can't contact anyone.

If this was the case for ordinary people, I'm afraid they would have collapsed long ago.

Fortunately, Song Siqiao's psychological quality has always been strong. In the past, when her father trained her, there were all kinds of strange situations. The most important thing is that she has lived two lifetimes, so after a short panic, she quickly calmed down.

Everything here is obviously done deliberately.

Wanting to understand this, she cleared her throat and opened her mouth to the air: "I don't know who is an expert. Thinking of such a way to treat guests, the etiquette is quite thoughtful, but it's not good to keep silent all the time?"

After speaking, no one responded.

Song Siqiao was not in a hurry, and continued: "It can be seen that you are not an ordinary person, and this trick is indeed fresh enough. If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would have surrendered long ago. However, I will not accept this trick."

There is still no one around.

"Don't believe me, I tell you that I have encountered this kind of thing not once or twice, but it is the first time in such a comfortable environment, so in a sense, I am quite grateful to you." Song Siqiao sat down on the sofa while talking, crossed her legs, reached out to hold a plate of strawberries, and tasted one, "Oh, why are they so sour? These strawberries look big and fresh, but I didn't expect them to be ostentatious? No, no , It should be the gold and jade outside and the flounder! Let me teach you how to pick strawberries. First of all, look at the size. Don’t think that the big ones are good. It may be artificially ripened by a bulking agent, so relatively speaking, it is still a strawberry. Smaller ones are safer, and the second is the taste. Hormone strawberries have no fragrance. Apart from these two points, I have an exclusive secret technique, but I usually don’t tell others, of course, if..."

Before he finished speaking, the wall in front of him suddenly turned over, and then a handsome young man walked in.

He was wearing a beige lace-up nightgown that accentuated his slender figure.

It's just that he seemed to be in a bad mood, with a livid face, staring at her extremely dangerously.

Song Siqiao said calmly, "Are you here? It seems that you really want to know my exclusive method of picking strawberries?"

"Do you know what will happen if you disturb my sleep?" The man said, with a chilling coldness in his voice.

"That can't be helped. There is no one here, and I can't sleep, so I can only talk to the wall. Besides, you didn't inform me in advance that I can't talk?"

The man's eyes turned cold: "Looking for death!"

The next moment he turned his palm, a hidden weapon shot out with a "swish".

Song Siqiao held the plate in one hand, and quickly raised the other arm, but the hidden weapon still hit her directly.

The man sneered and said, "This is what happens when I wake up."

Song Siqiao tilted her head and asked, "What's the end?"

"What do you say?"

"I don't know, but I want to know what kind of hidden weapon you're shooting. It feels good!" Song Siqiao raised her palm after speaking, and saw a black seven-star needle between her two fingers.

Leng Feng was taken aback when he saw this: "You actually managed to catch my seven-star life-killing needle, who are you?"

Song Si smiled mischievously: "I am the richest lady in the imperial capital, Mrs. Ye."

(End of this chapter)