Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

Peng Sihui, who had not recovered for a long time, stretched out her hand and pressed her beating heart, and said with a pale face.

"It's my honor to have the opportunity for me to perform a hero to save the beauty. Fortunately, the beauty is fine, otherwise I'm sorry, ha ha ~" Zhao Yi saw that she was fine, and a charming smile of dumping all sentient beings immediately rose on her beautiful face.

"It's really thanks to you this time. I must let my father reward you heavily." He is really a charming and beautiful man. Just a smile can hook away the souls of others. Peng Sihui's fear was driven away by his smile.

"Don't. I don't like high-profile (what's Xiaoyi wearing? Isn't high-profile king his exclusive term). Don't publicize this kind of thing. People will be embarrassed." Hold your face in both hands and look like a shy little girl.

"Hehe ~ president Zhao is so funny." Peng Sihui was amused by him.

"I like to make beautiful women laugh most, but if you can call me brother Xiaoyi, I will be happier."

"Can I really call you brother Xiaoyi?" His words made her smile and made her a little flattered.

"Of course, unless you dislike me and won't call me that." Frowning, he said perplexingly.

"How can I dislike you, brother Xiaoyi? It's my blessing to have friends like you. Then you'll call me Xiaohui in the future." If someone like him is willing to make friends with her, it's too late for her to be happy. How can she dislike it? Peng Sihui said anxiously.

"Xiaohui, is that what mayor Qin called you?" His eyes drooped and asked with a light smile.

"No, he called me Sihui." When it comes to her fiance, she always feels that he is strange. When they are together, she always feels that their distance seems very far away. He is very gentle to her, but there is an unspeakable indifference.

"She calls you Sihui, and I call you Xiaohui. I wonder if she will be jealous? Ha ha ~ "I don't know what that guy is doing now. If she hears him, she will say he's boring. He'll be in a particularly good mood when he thinks of her.

"He won't." She had a feeling that he didn't seem very nervous about anything.

"It's not the best. I don't want to destroy your feelings. Your driver came to you. Don't say you've seen me. I'm gone, Xiaohui beauty. Bye!" Seeing Peng Sihui's driver coming out from afar, Zhao Yi blew a kiss to her and turned away.

"Brother Xiaoyi, bye!" Peng Sihui was flushed by his seemingly light, but deadly and charming kiss.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that your face is a little dirty. Wipe it with a handkerchief." The beautiful man who had just walked two steps turned around and took out a small handkerchief for her.

"Thank you!" She quickly reached out and took the handkerchief he threw. Suddenly, a fresh and pleasant smell of men floated to her, making her suddenly surprised.

"Miss, why are you here?" At this time, Uncle Zhang, the driver who touched the back of his neck, came to her in some confusion.

"Uncle Zhang, how are you? Didn't you come down and drive? I saw someone driving our car just now. Is there a thief stealing the car? " Seeing Uncle Zhang coming, Peng Sihui quickly received her handkerchief in her handbag.