Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

"Have a job?" After Su Ji hung up the phone, Su Cunyi asked concerned: "Let's go after eating, don't be hungry."

In fact, Su Ji didn't intend to go out immediately, of course she had to finish her meal before leaving: "Well, don't worry."

Su Cunyi smiled dotingly, and then asked Su Qianrou: "Rourou, when will you get your art test results?"

Su Qianrou: "It seems that we can find out this Sunday morning."

Ning Lihua acted accordingly: "Husband, how hard has our daughter worked lately? When the results come out, why don't you celebrate with a big feast?"

Su Cunyi thought for a while: "Okay, I'll make some arrangements then."

"Hey, it's only been a few days. How can I find the big bosses when the time comes?" Ning Lihua pushed the boat smoothly: "Anyway, Rourou did so well in the exam this time, and the top three will definitely not be able to escape. You should start preparing now." Well, maybe when the results come out, you will be the first in your major, so I will give you more face."

Su Qianrou: "Hey mom, it's not necessarily the first."

Su Junye: "Dad, I know that a club has a special ostentation for entertaining guests!"

Over there, the mother and son sang together around Su Cunyi, and here Su Ji was full, whistled and got up to leave.

Outside the door, Wang Zhicheng was on standby at any time, and when he saw her come out, he immediately waved: "Miss, are you going out? I'll see you off!"

**

An hour later, Chen Jing finally saw Su Ji at the gate of the TV station building.

"Why are you so dawdling?" Chen Jing said angrily, "Hurry up and follow me!"

I really don't know what the sponsors are looking for in her, and they don't even know how to worry when the pie falls on her head.

Su Ji followed unhurriedly.

It's the fastest way to call her in time for dinner.

Chen Jing took her through the back door, went directly to the backstage, walked through the rest room of the artists, and stopped in front of a VIP lounge. She gave her a warning: "You are lucky, today the big boss of the sponsor personally Go to the scene, go in and say hello to people, ask what are the requirements for holding a sign, if you dare to mess up, I will..."

What is she?

Su Ji looked at her with a smile on his face, waiting for her to finish.

Chen Jing originally wanted to say something ruthless and vicious, but the moment she met Su Ji's eyes, she suddenly faltered.

Forgot everything, just added without any momentum: "Hit you!"

Damn, why is there a feeling of being overwhelmed? ?

Chen Jing cursed secretly, then hurriedly went to the front desk to watch the rehearsal.

She doesn't have time to take care of Su Ji's affairs, the rehearsal side is her real cash cow!

On the way here, Su Ji first learned about today's work, so it can be said that there is no challenge.

But the appearance fee of the patron's father showed sincerity.

It doesn't matter if it's money or not, the main thing is that she likes to be a vase.

The door numbers of the VIP lounge are different from other rooms, they are golden and full of pride.

After knocking on the door, Su Ji waited patiently for about half a minute, and the door finally opened.

But when she saw the man who opened the door, she paused with a small expression of 'you are satisfied'.

Pei Huai supported the handle, and there was a layer of tissue paper between his hands and the handle.

The dress is neat, the trousers are ironed and there is no wrinkle, and the two conflicting feelings of indulgence and abstinence are fused to the extreme in him.

Su Ji looked at the number plate of the VIP lounge, then at the man standing in front of him, and after a while, he suddenly asked with great disagreement: "The special code is organic, is it your milk?"