Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Chapter 981 My sister's legs are not legs, but...

Su Ji licked off the whipped egg whites on his fingertips, raised his hand and turned back.

〆Domineering£DD★: Sorry, I don't have her contact information.

Sister Lan is working on a few manuscripts, and it is the assistant who checks WeChat for her.

Seeing Su Ji's reply, the assistant's expression collapsed, and he handed over the phone, "Sister Lan, Miss Su doesn't want to help..."

Sister Lan took the time to take a glance, her expression didn't change, she seemed to have expected it a long time ago, "Say thank you for me."

The assistant said "Oh", and whispered back, "Miss Su is so stingy, we have recorded variety shows together, how could there be no contact information? Even such a small favor is not willing to help, thanks to sister Lan, you helped her back then Coordinating the rewards for the champion of the Jingyang PK Tournament..."

Sister Lan sorted out the interview draft at hand, put the materials aside, her movements were capable, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Anyway, she was done with her work, so she took it as a rest, and taught the little assistant by the way, "The relationship between Miss Su and Miss Ji... don't you think it's a bit strange?"

The assistant blinked in confusion. He obviously didn't feel it before Sister Lan said it, but now after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly said, "Sister Lan was talking about the online scolding last night? Because Miss Ji and her character It's all very popular, and the fan group is not against each other, so, she deliberately doesn't want to help?"

Although that incident has been suppressed this morning, and I didn't even notice that both sides were cooking, but as the host and assistant of the talk show, and will soon interview one of the parties, I must have followed up on this incident .

The assistant was suddenly enlightened, but soon he heard Sister Lan deny his statement, "I don't think it's that simple."

"Miss Ji seems to have nothing to do with the world, but someone is paving the way behind her." From the interview with Sister Lan last time, it can be seen that the power behind Ji Xi is not small, "and that girl, Miss Su, is even more not simple."

The assistant moved the stool and moved closer to Sister Lan, with a gossip on his face, "Could it be that there is something wrong between the two of them?"

The smile on Sister Lan's lips was profound, "This requires us to dig deeper."

She took a sip from her health-preserving teacup, and said in a low tone, "Xiao Chu, why do you think our talk show is so popular?"

The assistant tilted his head and waited for Sister Lan's advice.

She smiled, "You have to be able to spot problems, especially those that other media can't see..."

The assistant thought for a moment, then nodded his head in a leisurely manner.

Listening to Sister Lan's words is better than reading ten years of books! !

**

Three days later, in the morning of the castle manor, the morning light was twilight, and in the ridiculously luxurious restaurant, an elegant melody slanted out from the pianist's fingers.

"Stop playing," Henry ordered, and the intoxicated pianist's expression froze, and his movements stopped abruptly.

He closed the piano lid, stood up, bowed and left.

Henry is not in the mood to listen to piano music at the moment, he is watching the video that the special assistant found for him.

It's the video clip of Pei Huai's fiancée riding a white tiger in that TV series that has been very popular on the Huaguo Internet these two days.

Henry was curious about Pei Huai's fiancée, so when that clip caused quite a stir in China's domestic entertainment, the special assistant immediately saved the video, and now specially showed it to his president.

Henry took the phone and put it horizontally in his hand. He didn't watch the video directly, but glanced at the comment area first.

[I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead! 】

[I really want to wear the soul! My sister's legs are not legs, but spring water on the banks of the Seine! ! 】

[Xuanji beauty, I love you! ! ! 】

Henriette sneered disdainfully, raised his eyelids, glanced at his special assistant, and teased in a sympathetic way, "Pei is quite willing to spend money. To this extent, he has found a lot of sailors for his fiancée, right?"

The special assistant scratched the back of his ears, and his eyes returned a little erratically, "It's probably..."

Henry snorted again, then his eyes fell back to the screen, he clicked on the video, crossed his legs, and began to watch it seriously...

"..."

"..."

Then, he kept this movement, and after five minutes in silence, the video started to play back automatically after the video was finished!

Henry's expression gradually became complicated.

"This is Pei's fiancée?" He pointed to the inside and asked the special assistant, "Are you sure? It's not his daughter or something?"

"Back to the president, I'm sure it's the fiancée," the special assistant was very sure. In order to be sure, he even joined President Pei's fiancee's official support club yesterday.

A collection of fan-made videos at the top recorded all the highlight moments of Mr. Pei and his fiancée from participating in a variety show in the same frame on a deserted island, to the explosion of their relationship in the Diz Haidi Palace.

From the beginning to the end, his teeth were about to fall out, so he made sure he didn't mistake the person!

On the contrary, he couldn't understand the expression of the president of his family at the moment, as if the enemy in the kindergarten suddenly joined hands with the most beautiful little school belle in your kindergarten!

Inexplicably a little sour.

Henry watched the video, touching his chin with his fingers.

Why does it feel that the fiancée surnamed Pei... is different from what he imagined?

He thought it would be a vulgar sexy stunner, or an insipid lady with a temperament, but now looking at...how should I put it...he can't describe girls...but it feels like...

It's like the kind of matcha sponge cake with a very individual aroma, bitter and cool top note, sweet and fragrant aftertaste, mysterious and intriguing!

etc……

Henry suddenly opened his eyes!

Why is it matcha again?

This adjective seems to appear a little frequently recently? ?

Henry was wondering, and he really felt that the scent of matcha had drifted into his nose.

"Master, your matcha Napoleon is ready."

Following the voice of the Filipino maid, Henry saw the green, exquisitely layered pastry, and for some reason, he narrowed his eyes, "..."

"Take it down and throw it away!" he said.

"?" The Filipino maid thought she had heard it wrong, and the special assistant also looked at the president strangely, "President, don't you like matcha-flavored desserts the most?"

"Who said that??" Henry denied, "Don't think you know me well!"

After speaking, he threw away the napkin, got up and went back to his room.

The special assistant looked at the back of his president who lost his temper inexplicably, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

The Filipino maid also looked down at the freshly baked Napoleon in her hand. Although she felt it was a pity, she was still going to throw it away.

However, at this moment, the special assistant suddenly stood in front of her, "That..."

Filipino maid, "??"

The special assistant smiled and rubbed his hands, "Let me throw it for you."

The Filipino maid hesitated for two seconds, "Then thank you."

The special assistant waved his hand very kindly and said that you are welcome, and then, the delicious Napoleon was in his hand.

Then when the Filipino maid bent over to leave, his saliva immediately splashed on the cake!

The president has been greedy for a long time! ! !

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