Beautiful Wife Like Fire: Good evening, black-bellied husband

"Excuse me, what's the relationship between Miss Su and Pei Jinyan?" According to gossip, some reporters have heard rumors about the affair between Su Yuqing and Pei Jinyan.

But the other party is a high-ranking business boss, known as Pei Shao, that reporter dare not write headlines, not to mention that this is a matter of nothing, offending Pei Jinyan, the gain outweighs the loss.

Since Su Yuqing mentioned that she has a better relationship with Pei Jinyan, everyone is interested in continuing to ask.

The total assets of the Pei Group rank first among Holmes' richest men. The companies that want to cooperate with the Pei Group are all overwhelmed, but none of them are as good as Pei Jinyan's. The secrets in it are thought-provoking.

Su Yuqing stood in the same place, surrounded by the crowd, holding up the microphones one by one, almost poking her in the face, every sentence of questioning hit her face, making Su Yuqing almost out of breath.

She lowered her head, with a faint haggard look on her fair cheeks. Facing these biting reporters, she felt like being slaughtered by an innocent little white rabbit.

"Please be quiet, don't be crowded.

Seeing that Su Yuqing didn't speak for a long time, the reporter crowded forward one by one. Everyone pushed and shoved each other, blocking Su Yuqing in the corner.

"Did Miss Su like Young Master Pei, that's why she had an affair with Young Master Pei?" The reporter asked sharply, pointing the flash at Su Yuqing.

Several beams of dazzling light hurt Su Yuqing's eyes. She closed her eyes slightly and covered her eyes with a tired face. Facing the reporter's aggressive words, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Crowded in a corner, Su Yuqing's back was pressed against the wall. The cold touch made her heart tremble. She was surrounded by reporters in the corner. These reporters didn't give her a chance to speak, which made her panic and almost panicked. cry out.

The sound of a car horn rang outside the door of Su's Building.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of shiny leather shoes made a crisp sound as they stepped on the carpet, and a tall black figure walked in.

The noble aura of the man rushing towards his face enveloped the entire living room at once, like a king looking down on the world, a high-cold aura that no one could ignore.

For some reason, the reporters all looked at the man behind them in unison, as if they were ordered by Mo Zhong.

"..."

In the welcome living room, it was very quiet, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. With the arrival of the man, the temperature in the living room dropped several points in an instant.

Su Yuqing, who was blocked in the corner, her back was pressed against the wall, and she could feel the cold touch through the thin clothes. Her lower abdomen hurts, and her back was cold. This extremely uncomfortable feeling made her almost syncope.

"It's Young Master Pei." The reporter in front of him exclaimed, and the voice echoed in the living room.

The reporters were stunned for a second, and they were able to see Young Master Pei here, making them even more sure that their visit was not in vain.

Immediately, the reporters swarmed Pei Jinyan again, holding the microphone high, and was about to walk over, when they were swept away by the man's cold eyes, everyone felt the danger approaching imperceptibly.

Instinctively, the reporters stopped in place, staring blankly at the king-like man, and walked over.

Pei Jinyan was dressed in a black suit and three-piece hair. He had an unrepeatably handsome face. His long and narrow phoenix eyes were locked on the slender figure in the corner, and his thin lips were tightly pursed to reveal the displeasure in his heart.

"Get out of the way." Words like Wannian Glacier spit out from those thin lips, with a majesty that cannot be questioned.

Out of the instinct to survive, the reporters gasped and got up in unison. Almost at the same time, the reporters split into two factions, giving way to a wide road.

"Da da." The bright leather shoes stepped on the ground and made a crisp sound. From far to near, a tall figure slowly appeared in front of him.

Su Yuqing's eyelashes flickered, resisting the pain in her lower abdomen, she opened her eyelids, trying to see the situation clearly, the coolness on her back drove her crazy, she stretched out her hand to cover her stomach, and wanted to walk away.

Before she could take a step, Su Yuqing felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and Su Yuqing's body softened, and she fell to the ground.

"Be careful." A low-mellow and magnetic male voice sounded, and a strong arm wrapped her into a warm embrace.

"Beep." Everyone present widened their eyes, gasped, and looked at the scene before them in disbelief.

It is unbelievable that Pei Jinyan, who is rumored to be unfeminine and regards women as poison, actually hugs Su Yuqing.

Out of professional instinct, the reporters all took out their cameras and flashed their cameras and snapped wildly. The reporters also looked at me, I looked at you, eager to go forward to interview.

"It hurts." Su Yuqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, her fair little face was almost pale, thin sweat broke out on her forehead, she clenched her teeth, she looked painful, she covered her lower abdomen with her hands.

She only felt her body fall into a warm embrace, and smelled a burst of fragrance from the tip of her nose, making her lose her mind and temporarily relieving the pain in her lower abdomen.

"Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away." Pei Jinyan frowned, his phoenix eyes were deep, with a flash of concern, staring at the woman huddled in his arms, with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed in displeasure.

The reporters didn't want to miss this good opportunity. Being able to photograph Pei Jinyan and Su Yuqing's intimate actions would definitely become an overnight hit for them.

"..." Pei Jinyan hugged Su Yuqing, the tall figure turned around, his eyes were like glaciers that have been around for thousands of years, and he glanced at the reporter coldly.

The icy chill made the reporters shiver, as if they had touched a switch, their lives would be in danger at any moment.

"I hope you all pray that she's okay, otherwise you'll all end up badly." Pei Jinyan's phoenix eyes sank, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and there was warmth and anger on his expressionless face.

It is almost impossible for these reporters to anger the kingly Pei Jinyan, and they will only face a dead end.

"Young Master Pei, Ms. Su fainted by herself. We didn't do anything." Some reporters turned pale and tried to make excuses for themselves, begging Pei Jinyan for forgiveness.

But the man held Su Yuqing in his arms, took slender steps, and walked towards the door full of aura.

Assistant Li hurried in and saw Pei Jinyan come out.

"Young Master Pei, this..." Assistant Li asked in surprise with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Nothing about the Su family can be leaked out." Pei Jinyan glanced at the reporter behind him with cold eyes, and parted his thin lips lightly.

The meaning is obvious. These reporters have offended Pei Jinyan. Don't even think about leaking any of the photos taken today. You must keep your mouth shut and not say a word about the Su family.

"Yes, this subordinate understands." Assistant Li nodded and said solemnly.

Hearing this, the reporters all looked at each other in blank dismay. They only wanted to interview Mrs. Su, but unexpectedly they got into trouble with Pei Jinyan.

The reporters in the hall were almost as pale as white paper, watching Pei Jinyan leave with Su Yuqing in his arms.