Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Su Ji, "..."

He seemed to be asleep, Su Ji thought he had drunk too much and entered the wrong room.

However, she soon discovered that Pei Huai was also wearing pajamas, had even taken a shower, and exuded a green wood-like shower gel fragrance, which was quite bewitching.

Into the wrong room after taking a shower?

Su Ji narrowed her eyes gradually, and then, she saw the clothes she had thrown on the bed before taking a bath... At this moment, they had been folded one by one, neatly stacked on the head of the bed.

The top one is her closest fitting...

Su Ji, "......"

The girl raised her white and slender arms, aimed at the man's peaceful sleeping face, and was about to give him a slap right away.

But before she touched him, the man opened his eyes, strangled her wrist, and put his other hand around her waist. Su Ji felt the scene in front of him switch rapidly, and in the next second, their positions were upside down.

Su Ji gritted his teeth, "You really are pretending to be drunk."

Pei Huai smiled slightly, "I can drink at least two more Ms. Xu."

Although he didn't drink much, his eyes were scarlet, especially seductive in the moonlight.

Su Ji, "Eat my shrimp without drinking too much?"

Pei Huai, "I really want to try one."

Su Ji, "?"

Pei Huai laughed again, "I will compensate you next time."

Su Ji felt a little unwilling to be cheated, but before she could say anything else, his lips were kissed hard.

Kissing in a lying down position will make other things easier.

It could also be that when I just helped the little girl fold the clothes, there was already a clamor somewhere.

Su Ji's neck was red and bit him.

Pei Huai snorted, and whispered something in her ear, which was very bad, "Ms. Xu is next door, and the sound insulation is not good."

Then there was only the rustling of clothes.

And then - the old man's mighty knock on the door resounded!

"Xiaoji! It's grandpa, Xiaoji!"

"Grandpa is a little worried about Huaihuai, do you want to accompany Grandpa to Huaihuai's room?"

Huaihuai isn't in his room!

The grandfather and grandson went to the same goal by different routes, but unfortunately their plans collided.

Pei Huai's breathing was unsteady, and the tendon on the side of his neck was swollen very red.

Su Ji put his pajamas back on, exhaled, got out of bed and opened the door for him, just a crack.

Pei Qingshen, "Hey, did you disturb Xiaoji's sleep? Grandpa mainly..."

"No, grandpa," Su Ji buried his fingers in his long hair and combed it, "he should be fine."

It's already past two o'clock in the morning, and this old man is still so energetic, he can really stay up late.

"But..." Pei Qingshen grinned, "I didn't knock on Huaihuai's door just now. I wondered if he had drunk too much and felt uncomfortable..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Qingshen saw something behind Su Ji, and his voice stopped abruptly.

At this moment, Pei Huai was supporting the door frame with one hand, and holding the doorknob with the other. Su Ji was completely covered by his broad shoulders.

He spoke with a hoarse voice, "Of course you can't knock on the door, because I'm not in the room at all..."

"Bang—" Pei Qingshen didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly closed the door for the two newcomers!

After the room returned to silence, Su Ji and Pei Huai looked at each other for a few seconds...

Su Ji walked around him and kicked him while walking towards the bed, "You sleep on the floor."

"..."

The man was silent for two seconds, "I'll take a shower first."

"No washing," Su Ji said, "Rely on willpower!"

The last four words are full of air.

Pei Huai, "..."

"Okay, then let me sleep on the bed and show you how strong my willpower is."

Su Ji stood still for half a minute, then moved to the side to make room for him.

Pei Huai was really honest after lying down this time, and he only said one sentence for a long time, "Create a WeChat name for me too."

Su Ji turned around to look at him with a question mark on his head, "?"

Pei Huai, "Si Jingchuan's WeChat is your name?"

Su Ji thought that it was when Si Jingchuan sent her a WeChat message that Pei Huai saw it.

"You want too?"

Pei Huai, "Yes."

Su Ji, "Such a non-mainstream name doesn't suit you, right? Those friends on your WeChat..."

Pei Huai was very serious, "It's not important."

Su Ji looked at him for a while, then pursed his lips, "Okay, then you have to use it if it's offered to you."

Pei Huai, "Deal."

Now her and Si Jingchuan's WeChat names are their own, if there are people who are mutual friends of the two of them in WeChat, it will look too much like a couple account.

So, he wants too.

Su Ji, "I'll send it to you tomorrow."

After chatting, Su Ji went to sleep peacefully, and his breathing became stable after a while.

Pei Huai's side is much more difficult, as the little girl said, it all depends on willpower.

He stared at Su Ji's slender back, the spine at the neckline protruded slightly, his long hair was scattered on the bed, curled up, every strand exuded a deadly aroma.

The darkness in the man's eyes could not fade for a long time.

In addition to the time in country T, he was interrupted exactly twice.

Plus that time in the car on New Year's Day.

Very good, but three things.

**

The next day, when Pei Huai left her room early in the morning, Su Ji was sleeping soundly.

Du Meilan turned back into the elegant woman she met yesterday afternoon. It was late yesterday, and now she was the only one on the breakfast table, Xu Mingzhi and Pei Qingshen, who were either not up or busy.

Du Meilan patted Xu Mingzhi's hand, "Did my sister sleep well yesterday? How is my son? Are you satisfied with my sister?"

Xu Mingzhi pursed his lips, "Sister Lan gave up her son, how can I be dissatisfied?"

Du Meilan smiled knowingly.

Pei Qingshen, "Should Xiao Xu stay a few days longer?"

Xu Mingzhi, "I caused trouble for you last night, and the other company is really busy. I will take her back when I wake up later."

"What's the trouble?" Pei Qingshen was deeply regretful, "I've been busy since the first day of junior high school? Xiao Xu is too ambitious."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Pei Huai came out from the study. Pei Song had already changed into a white coat, put on glasses, and was refined and abstinent. It was completely different from yesterday.

Pei Huai, "Is there a patient?"

Pei Song straightened Dabai's collar, "Well, I drank too much on New Year's Eve yesterday, so I'm going to see a doctor today."

Pei Huai nodded and went to the living room, when Pei Song suddenly teased behind him, "Rely on willpower?"

Pei Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly turned his gaze to him.

Pei Song smiled dryly, "I accidentally heard it when I got up in the middle of the night looking for water to drink."

Pei Huai passed Su Ji's room and heard rustling noises inside, knowing that she was awake, but didn't call her, and went straight to the living room.

Ask Ms. Xu how she rested last night.

After a while, his phone vibrated.

It was a WeChat message from the little girl lying on the bed.

Pei Huai raised his eyebrows slightly at WeChat, long-pressed it with his slender fingers, then copied and pasted.

After finishing all this smoothly, I put my phone back in my pocket.

It seemed as if nothing happened to him, but some big bosses who were editing the text messages of blessings on the first day of junior high school were blown up.

Shen Mu couldn't find his own president.

Bian Tong couldn't find his brother Huai.

Frontier Army|Fire merchants can't find their own thick rice!

Instead, there is another particularly outstanding name in their WeChat—"╬妹氵隹鎶gゆ"