Where is the cute wife

On the other side, Meng Peiyuan stood up from the sofa and arranged his clothes.

His arrogant eyes frightened the security guards on the spot. He was afraid that Meng Peiyuan would use them as sandbags.

But Meng Peiyuan did not.

He walked up to the crying Meng Xiaofan and said as if he had calmed down: "how much did you lose today? Make a statistics and send it to my mailbox. I will ask the financial department of the company to allocate the money to you."

Meng Xiaofan sucked his nose and said to Meng Peiyuan in a small voice: "second uncle It's not all about money. It's just that you've almost become someone I don't know. I'm afraid of it. "

Meng Peiyuan was stunned and said in a soft voice: "the second uncle didn't mean to."

In fact, don't say it's Meng Xiaofan. Even he feels incredible. He becomes impulsive and irritable for Bai Tongxi!

In the car.

Bai Tongxi fastens his seat belt and subconsciously turns his head to the window, as if to avoid the embarrassment between Meng Peiyuan and Bai Tongxi.

To this end, Meng Peiyuan calmly turned his car and headed for the road.

Along the way, no one spoke.

Xiangyu waterfront.

As usual, Meng Peiyuan parked his car at the door of his house. Bai Tongxi got off first. He was driving the car to the underground garage.

……

With the key to open the door, white child Xi just react, this just passed a day, only one day!

It may be that Meng Peiyuan today is just like having a firefight, looking for trouble everywhere and dragging her into trouble. That's why she feels that this day has passed so long!

"Ma'am, are you back?"

After taking off her high-heeled shoes and carrying her bag into the living room, fan Xiu, like a shadow, appeared in front of her.

Bai Tongxi reluctantly said with a smile, "well, I'm back, and your husband is back."

"I know." Fan Xiu pointed to the device on his ear.

"I almost forgot it," he said After a pause, she looked as usual and said: "nothing, I went upstairs to sleep, good night."

"Ma'am, are you hiding Fan Xiu's next words stopped Bai Tongxi from stepping forward.

"Fan Xiu, what do you mean by this?"

"Ma'am, with all due respect, when you were away from Beicheng, you went all the way to find him. Now that he has finally come back, should you keep him with your enthusiasm?"

Listening to the meaning of fan Xiu's words, it seems that she is criticizing her thoughtlessness.

"Fan Xiu, fan Xiu You Alas

Thousands of words, but finally turned into a heavy sigh.

In the end, she suffered a lot.

Seeing that Bai Tong's eyebrows were full of indifference, fan Xiu could not help but feel that his husband's fight in the beauty salon was not worth it: "madam, you..."

"Shh, listen to me first." Bai Tongxi put his finger on his lips and said with a smile: "if you can, you should install a bug on your husband, so you can know which is right or wrong."

Yinluo, she patted fan Xiu on the shoulder, turned and went upstairs.

A moment later

When Meng Peiyuan walked into the living room, he saw fan Xiu standing in the same place as a fool.

After seeing Meng Peiyuan's figure, fan Xiu came back to himself in a hurry: "Sir, you are back."

"Well." Meng Peiyuan untied his tie, swung aside and asked, "where's your wife?"

"She went back to her room," fan added after a pause. "It's her own bedroom."

"I see." Meng Peiyuan sat down on the sofa with gloomy eyes and eyebrows. After a while, he only heard him say, "pour me a glass of wine."

"What would you like to drink, sir?" Fan Xiu asked.

"High degree." Meng Peiyuan said.

"Yes." Fan Xiu nodded and went in the direction of the wine cabinet.

After a while, fan Xiu came to Meng Peiyuan's side with a bottle of reindeer and a glass wine cup in his hand. He was about to kneel down at his feet to help pour wine. Suddenly, he said, "get up, don't kneel."

“…… Yes Fan Xiu stood up hesitantly.

Meng Peiyuan took the glass he handed over, and said faintly, "find another wine cup and drink with me."

Fan Xiu took a look at him and said, "Sir, I..."

"Can't understand people?" Meng Peiyuan squinted at him in a tone of non-negotiable.

"Yes." Fan Xiu reluctantly obeys Meng Peiyuan's will and finds a wine cup from the wine cabinet.

Meng Peiyuan indicated with his eyes the single sofa on his left side: "sit down."

"No, sir!" Fan Xiucheng was terrified: "it's the same for me to stand and drink."

"Is your horse's head drinking?" Meng Peiyuan squinted impatiently.“……” Pursed his lips, fan Xiu did not dare to say much to sit on the sofa.

"After that, Meng Pei opened the bottle and then turned his head!

Fan Xiujing quickly held Meng Peiyuan's wrist: "Sir, I can come by myself."

Meng Peiyuan looses his hand and lets Ren ma be robbed by fan Xiu.

This is what a normal person should react to.

He was just a little bit better to fan Xiu, and he had to be scared.

In contrast, Bai Tong regards Hao Ran's kindness to her as a thing of the past!

Holding the two points of the glass tightly, Meng Peiyuan angrily pours the head horse into his mouth. Within two seconds, the glass is at the bottom.

Fan Xiu, who poured good wine for himself, originally wanted to drink to Meng Peiyuan.

However, in a blink of an eye, Meng Peiyuan's glass was empty. Fan Xiu had to sip the wine quietly.

After a while, Meng Peiyuan had already drunk five or six cups of wine, but fan Xiu kept licking and swallowing the first cup. Meng Peiyuan was very angry and said, "useless things!"

Fan Xiu was so scolded that he poured most of the remaining wine into his stomach.

One second Two seconds Three seconds

Listening to the sound of "Dong", fan Xiu fell down from the sofa upside down, and his forehead was in close contact with the tea table in front of him.

Isn't it?

Meng Peiyuan frowned and pushed fan Xiu with his hand. Seeing that he did not move, he fell asleep in the posture of kneeling

He shook his head funny and angry. Meng Peiyuan ordered the man in black to carry fan Xiu back to his room for a rest.

At this moment, he was a little envious of fan Xiu's drunk capacity. On the contrary, no matter how much he drank, his head was still sober.

……

In the living room late at night, apart from Meng Peiyuan's small and quiet wine pouring and drinking, only the ticking sound of the wall clock is left.