Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

At first glance, he looked like a freshman who had just entered Jingyang.

The girls wear not-so-delicate smoky makeup, and their hairstyles are taught by short video platforms. The boys mostly wear T-shirts and jeans, with a thin frame that looks very juvenile.

I don't know what to say, and there was a burst of lively laughter.

A group of people picked up food in baskets, and when they passed by Su Ji's table, their footsteps slowed down for a moment.

Later, the group of people laughed less loudly, and looked at their table frequently while picking up vegetables.

"It seems to be them! It's absolutely right that Mr. Pei's poster is pasted on my bedside!"

I don't know who exclaimed in a low voice. A few seconds later, the crowd became restless for a moment, and then a few seconds later, it changed from being embarrassed to step forward to scrambling to be the first.

Everyone put down the vegetable baskets, and Wu Yangyang surrounded them.

"Ahhh! It's really senior sister! Senior sister! I watch your live broadcast on the island every day!!"

"Does Pei always come to eat with his girlfriend???"

"The president can actually eat Mala Tang! I actually eat the same food as the president! Mom, I am promising!!"

"Zhuzhu-senpai is even thinner than on TV! This figure is too good!"

Cao Zhuzhu is occasionally recognized on campus, but the students' reactions are far less enthusiastic than at the moment.

People at other tables were also attracted by the noise they made, and looked at Su Ji and the others one after another.

"My wife...ah, I mean Senior Su Ji! Can I take a photo with you?"

"I want me too!"

"I want to take pictures with sister Zhuzhu!"

No one dared to ask Pei Huai, that man's aura was too strong.

"Will it bother you?"

Su Ji and Cao Zhuzhu looked at each other, put down their chopsticks at the same time, "Come on."

There was a burst of cheers among the students.

Perhaps because they are from the same school, there is no barrier. The students finally had the opportunity to take photos with their favorite idols, pulling Su Ji and Cao Zhuzhu to pose in various poses.

Pei Huai just looked at them, feeling unclear.

This kind of atmosphere has always been easy to catch people, and then other tables also came over to take a group photo.

Pei Huai glanced at Su Ji's unfinished bowl of Malatang, half-solidified oil stars floated on it, and it was already getting cold.

"After eating," the man's cool voice fell, and the voice was not very loud, but the noisy crowd stopped instantly.

"Ah, sorry sorry!"

"Sister, eat first!"

The students apologized one after another, but it is really a pity that no photos were taken.

Someone who is not afraid of death suddenly shouted with a smile, "Why don't you take a photo with us, Mr. Pei, and let the girls eat after school?"

The crowd was completely quiet now, and the people standing around were afraid that they would be affected, so they all took a step outside at the same time, and the naughty boy who had just spoken was revealed.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he stared at the people around him in embarrassment.

— A bunch of traitors!

Cao Zhuzhu sweated for the little boy, while Su Ji looked at Pei Huai.

However, this strange silence lasted only five seconds. Pei Huai's thin lips parted slightly, and he actually said—"Yes."

Cao Zhuzhu, "..."

Little boy, "..."

The students were jumping excitedly, as if they were going to overthrow the Mala Tang shop.

The waiter looked at the mess over there enviously. If she wasn't on duty today, she would have to ask for a group photo!

The students let go of Su Ji and Cao Zhuzhu and shifted their targets instantly.

Fortunately, Pei Huai was tall, so he easily glanced over the crowd surrounding him, and gave Su Ji a wink at the bowl of Malatang he hadn't finished eating.

Su Ji smiled, and quickly moved his chopsticks.

"My God—" The girl who just entered the door was startled.

"What's the matter?" The boy next to her sighed.

The voice sounded familiar, Su Ji and Cao Zhuzhu turned their eyes to the door at the same time.

The two people who just came in were low-key, didn't want to join in the fun, and turned their heads when they saw too many people to leave.

"Xiyou," Su Ji called out to stop them.

The ones who came in were Dong Xiyou and He Yu. Because they were both in the "Cohabitation" program group, they became acquainted with each other recently.

Only then did Dong Xiyou see that it was Su Ji and the others. No wonder the students were so crazy.

However, it was Boss Pei who was surrounded to take pictures, and Su Ji and Cao Zhuzhu were eating leisurely, which made the two people who just came in react for a while.

Cao Zhuzhu took the initiative to let them sit down, and Dong Xixiao and the others didn't show any pretense, they picked out the dishes and weighed them out, and handed them over there to cook, while they joined Su Ji and the others at the same table.

As soon as Dong Xiyou saw Su Ji, he was very excited and told her about the live broadcast that day.

She also watched Su Ji's live broadcast, from the beginning to the end, and when she finally saw Mr. Pei carrying Su Ji away, she was so excited that she turned somersaults at home and ordered two cigarettes on impulse.

"Why do you buy cigarettes?" Su Ji asked her with a smile after chewing the crunchy lettuce in his mouth.

Dong Xi's young eyes were as crooked as the moon, "Give it to my dad."

Su Ji now has some experience in live broadcasting, so he replied immediately, "I will make a note for you to expedite the delivery."

Dong Xiyou quickly waved his hand, "Don't worry!"

Su Ji asked her and He Yu, "Are you also coming to school today?"

He Yu nodded, "I met Xiyou at the door of the Academic Affairs Office."

Cao Zhuzhu remembered, "These days are the days when the teaching office prints credits, Jiji, have you printed yours yet?"

After eating, Su Ji put down his chopsticks and took a sip of wine, "We still need credits."

Dong Xiyou had heard about this before, "How much worse?"

Su Ji's tone was as usual, "Fifty."

As soon as Cao Zhuzhu stopped raising the wine glass, He Yu, who had always been calm, raised his voice, "Still fifty? Student Su, we're graduating in two months. There are no courses anymore?"

Su Ji, "Let's wait for the results of the calligraphy competition. If one of my apprentices wins the first prize, it will be 50 credits."

Hearing what he said, the three people on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief, and Dong Xiyou immediately asked, "Then...can you guarantee to win the first prize?"

He Yu, "The professor of the Calligraphy Department of University A also competed for student Su? It should be sure that there is a professor here."

Su Ji didn't answer, and leaned back, looking casually at Pei Huai who was still surrounded by students, without any particular direction.

It was quite accurate in the past, but now Cheng Yaojin is killed halfway...

Su Ji didn't want to talk about this, so he changed the subject, ""Cohabitation" has stopped broadcasting, what are you guys busy with now?"

The waiter just brought over the two bowls of Malatang from He Yu and Dong Xiyou.

"It's still those things in Taiwan," He Yu said politely, just like the standard good student, "other people's children" in the words of parents and teachers.

Dong Xiyou seemed to want to take this opportunity to explain to Su Ji, "I have dinner with him just to talk about work."

Su Ji glanced at her.

He Yu also looked at her.

Dong Xiyou suddenly felt that his explanation just now was superfluous, buried his face in the bowl, and his ears turned red.

Cao Zhuzhu thought about the business, "By the way, how is the "Cohabitation" program now? Does it affect the two of you?"