The President's Gossip Wife

21: The sword is on the verge of breaking out. Pei Jincheng wears a t-shirt and pants, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

If it weren't for the fact that "Golden Seat" was his friend's property, he probably wouldn't be able to get in with such a casual attire. After all, he had disappeared from the magazine for three years, and not everyone knew him.

However, standing at the door of this box.

What he saw was such a sweet and exciting scene, and an inexplicable and extremely uncomfortable feeling came up, and he couldn't tell what it was.

This is entertainment customers?

Is this why she looks so busy every day?

After returning home, she pretended to sort out the work report, making it seem like she, Shen Xuan, was the only one in Pei's house who was doing business as a career.

Pei Jincheng exhaled, looking at the woman's expression, dumbstruck?

This idiom is suitable for her.

With a slight shift of his gaze, Qiu Mingjun of the "Monta" Group?

That princeling who came over from the capital, the old man is a minister who holds the military power.Pei Jincheng smiled faintly.

Slippers are on the feet, and the shallow voice of "step on, step on" echoes faintly on the carpet.

There was no music playing in this private room for a long time, and someone turned off the mute on the screen, it was really quiet.

The private room is divided into two groups, one group occupying one side of the wall.

Shen Xuan and Qiu Mingjun were the only two people in this group, the only two people who were not drunk yet.

But those people over there were obviously still drunk when he pushed open the door of this private room. At this time, Qiqi "woke up" and stood up "chuckled" and walked towards him.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Standing in the middle of the private room, ignoring the people walking towards him.

The people stood scattered, with their arms crossed, staring at Shen Xuan, with a smile on their lips. They just looked at Qiu Mingjun at first, and they didn't even bother to glance at him from the corner of their eyes at this time.

With lazy eyes, a calm voice, and a concerned tone but with his domineering aura, he said, "My wife, no matter how busy you are at work, you still need to rest."

Shocked, Shen Xuan took the opportunity to stand up immediately, stared at Pei Jincheng, and let out a sigh of relief.

Those who walked towards Pei Jincheng stopped and looked at each other. What's going on?

Qiu Mingjun narrowed his eyes, just now he heard correctly, is this man Shen Xuan's "wife"?

He recognized this man as soon as he came in, Pei Jincheng.

I have logged into the website of "Jincheng Holdings", and there are photos of Pei Jincheng's outstanding performance a few years ago.

Mrs?

This is really not a happy news.

Qiu Mingjun looked at Pei Jincheng, who was dressed for a walk, and stood up.

The moment Qiu Mingjun stood up, Shen Xuan quickly walked to Pei Jincheng's side as if fleeing, took Pei Jincheng's hand, and said softly, "Jincheng, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm going to end here soon."

Pei Jincheng put his arms around Shen Xuan's waist as if no one was around, but pinched him hard, and asked with a hidden knife in his smile, "Is there any wine left?"

"……Um."

With Shen Xuan in his arms, Pei Jincheng walked to the crystal coffee table with white water patterns, bent over and took out two clean wine glasses from the ice bucket.

Then pour 50 years of Royal Salute into two cups.

Even if Pei Jincheng is dressed in such a "walking" style, with one arm around Shen Xuan and bending over to pour wine, it can't stop his gentlemanly demeanor.

The cup was handed to Shen Xuan, and she bent slightly to pick up another cup. When she bumped into Shen Xuan's cup, she raised her eyebrows and smiled with a dangerous smell, "My dear wife, cheers?"

The moment the glasses collided, a tense momentum secretly formed in the air!