But there are always people who want to "beat the mandarin ducks", no, Wu Peipei immediately became sad again, and sighed:

"But alas, my dad doesn't agree ......"

I didn't react for a while, and asked:

"Disagree with what?"

Obviously, Qiu Feng is Wu Er's opponent in business, how could he agree to marry his daughter!

Wu Peipei is actually like a mirror, she will not disobey her father, but she is also unwilling to force others. So she became Quanhe, indeed out of kindness.

So, is it possible for her and Qiu Feng?

Wait for fate to be revealed.

Before Wu Peipei could answer, Quan Yu suddenly broke in, under the pretext of helping me dress up in person, and broke her away with an indifferent face.

Seems to be a little hostile to Wu Peipei? I was puzzled.

guessed that Quan Yu was the psychology of "brother and sister competing for favor", after all, he mentioned that Wu Er didn't want to recognize him, but he loved Wu Peipei.

But he didn't know that Quan Yu was complaining that Wu Peipei had mixed up his good deeds!

Obviously, Wu Peipei took the initiative to refuse to marry, which was not conducive to Quan Yu and Wu Er's control of Quan Donghae's father and son.

……

After Wu Peipei left, Quan Yu drove all the models out of the house, leaving only me and him.

"Tell me, what's going on today?" He lit a cigarette and couldn't wait to get into the subject.

I don't think I can report the signing of the contract for the time being, after all, the contract was signed by Kwon Hyuk's wife, or the official seal stamped by Xu Haoqi himself, and it should be up to them to tell Kwon Yu.

So after a pause, I avoided the point and said crisply:

"Kwon Hyuk saw Qiu Feng!"

"And then?" Kwon Yu flicked the ashes, and his confident expression was mixed with a hint of apprehension.

I inexplicably became nervous, and said:

"They...... They talked about business, and I ...... I don't understand. ”

Kwon Yu bent down, put that perverted expression into my eyebrows, and slammed it word by word:

"Are you a pig?"

There is a hint of anger hidden in the obvious questioning, which makes me panic, and it seems that it is not okay not to confess today:

"I really don't understand! It's just that...... It's just a guess from their conversation, like Kwon Hyuk wants to make ...... I want to let Fist Lifeng cooperate with Qiu Feng's company. ”

"How to cooperate?" Kwon Yu immediately became interested.

I'm anxious, my eyes are evasive, I don't know how to cooperate! In terms of business, Kwon Hyuk won't tell me about it.

What to do?

It seems that it can only be perfunctory in one sentence: "It's much the same as the cooperation with Pan's!" ”

is telling the truth, Quan Yu didn't seem to question it, and after thinking about it, he asked:

"Isn't there a cross-shareholding involved?"

This time I was surprised: "What??? ”

"Let Qiu Feng come to hold shares, and at the same time, Quan Hyuk also goes to Qiu Feng's company to hold shares, didn't they talk about this?!" Quan Yu approached little by little, and the expression on his face became more and more terrifying.

It seemed to indicate that this was what he wanted to know most.

"Like...... It doesn't seem to be ...... Didn't say it, did you? "I was trembling, trying to recall the contents of the contract, and it seemed that there was no mention of shares.

Quan Yu stared at my pupils, questioned for a while, and then straightened up and said contemptuously:

"Then what are you nervous about?"

I breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be annoyed and replied, "Hey! My mother is a spy for the first time, can you not be nervous?! ”

Perfect fooling is over!

Kwon wook snuffed out his cigarette butt, finally ended the interrogation, and began to help me pick out a dress.

……

He picked out a long black dress with a hooked neck and exposed shoulders, which could cover the front chest and back, except that the skirt slit was too high until the waist.

But fortunately, it is wide, as long as you pay careful attention, it will not go away.

After I changed into my dress, Kwon Wook threw my bra and little Nene into the trash, along with jeans and top.

looks very arrogant, which makes me angry:

"Why throw it away? Won't you change it for a while? ”

"How dare you wear such earthy clothes?!" Quan Yu was full of cold and arrogant contempt for me, as if the European aristocracy was contemptuous of lowly maids.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

I went out with my skirt and puffed, and I didn't even wear makeup.

Lao Tzu is dirt, it's a shame, don't marry me!

Hmph, Lao Tzu wants to go out with his face to the sky like this, and he has to shout: I am Quan Yu's wife!

Kill your girl!

But how can Quan Yu give up?

pulled my hair back again, and I didn't have time to cry out in pain, so I was hugged tightly from behind by this thing:

"Aren't you ashamed?! There are at least three Kwon Hyuk women here tonight, aren't you afraid of losing to them? ”

"......" I was stunned.

immediately came back to his senses, the so-called Quan He woman in his mouth was nothing more than Zhang Miaohan, Yi Xiaoyi and Xu Haoqi, that was not a problem!

Wrong! There is also a Chu Yiyi!

Nima, this stinky woman used filthy means to take away my man's place, so that the dead man lost not a little bit, and Lao Tzu is inseparable from her!

Thinking of this, I pushed Quan Yu away, sat on the makeup stool, and began to paint my eyebrows.

Quan Yu leaned on the dressing table with his hand, squinted at me coldly, and asked:

"Say! Don't you want to lose to Chu Yiyi! ”

I didn't look at him, continued to draw my eyebrows, and said indifferently:

"So what?"

"Why Mao wants to compete with her?"

"What do you think?" My tone was still indifferent, and I didn't want to talk to him about Kwon Hyuk and Chu Yiyi.

Kwon Yu bent down and poked his head over: "Jealous? ”

"Sort of!"

"Because of whom?" He kept asking.

I understand what he is calculating in seconds, it is nothing more than a cliché, and I want to know if Kwon Hyuk has confessed to me about him and Chu Yiyi.

Sometimes I really don't understand the ribbon of Quan Yu, so I say hello directly, do you need to go around?

So he continued to be indifferently perfunctory: "What do you think? ”

Quan Yu was inexplicably enraged, and suddenly roared:

"Answer!!"

The old lady trembled with fright, and the sense of fear hit me again, and I immediately opened my head, thinking that I should coax him, so I sighed and said with a serious face:

"I said because of you, do you believe it?"

Quan Yu immediately stretched his eyebrows, gently raised my chin, and his eyes were gentle and misty:

"Faith! Of course I believe it! As he spoke, he put his lips over and kissed him lightly, "That's good, understand?" ”

It dawned on me......

It turned out that he asked so much to make sure that I ate Chu Yiyi's vinegar just now because of him.

Damn, say it earlier! made the old lady have a false alarm!

"So, should you give me some reward?" I took the opportunity to smile at him, full of flattery.

Quan Yu was tricked, and immediately kissed me non-stop, while kissing, he gasped and asked:

"Say! What do you want your husband to award you? ”

I suddenly realized that something was wrong, what should this thing be thinking? gently pushed him away, raised the eyebrow pencil in his hand to his eyes, and said with a playful smile:

"Help me with my makeup!"

"......" Quan was stunned.

Actually, I'm really helpless, my makeup skills are not good, and I can't draw my eyebrows just now!

"What, it's only natural for a husband to help his wife put on makeup, right?" I added with a smile, afraid that he would be angry after being disappointed.

Perfectly win the power of Yu!

He sighed, took the eyebrow pencil from my hand, pressed his physiological impulses, and began to carefully create my makeup.

To tell the truth, sometimes Kwon Yu is really good at playing with emotions, like at this moment......

After each part of the painting, he would give me a gentle kiss on that part of my face; From the eyebrows to the eyes, to the cheeks, and finally to the lips.

Kwon Yu chose a very red lip gloss for me......

I have to say, this look is very sexy and evil!

After applying the lip gloss, he kissed me lightly on the lips as usual, stared at me softly, and said blankly:

"Baby, it's so beautiful for you to rub this color! Be careful and don't mess it off when you eat. When I go back to the hotel in the evening, my husband wants to taste your flaming red lips. ”

When he said this, his expression was a little perverted.

But the old lady had long been used to it, so she would not be afraid, but after glancing at him slightly, she raised the wound on her arm to his eyes, and asked angrily:

"This, what to do?"

"Easy to do!"

Quan Yu obviously came prepared, and immediately drew a dark red tulip on my arm, which happened to be used as a tulip branch by the scar, which was considered to cover up.

Hehe, hey, he's quite talented!

So, under his creation, the old lady and I went out to the dinner party in a dazzling light.

……

I really don't understand the so-called fashion of these high society, what kind of dinner party?

Isn't it just a group of people having dinner? Do you still want to wear a dress and makeup? How do you eat that?!

That's enough to pretend!

So, my answer to Pan Meiling's question is not wrong at all, what is fashion? It's pretending!

It was a very boring dinner!

A total of the following birdmen eat, starting from the order of respect and inferiority: Pan Meiling, Wu Er, a local foreign devil entrepreneur (the name of this product is too long, Lao Tzu didn't remember it), Quan Yu, Lao Tzu, Wu Peipei, Yi Xiaoyi, Zhang Miaohan, and finally Chu Yiyi!

For Mao, put the surname Chu last? Hehe, you know!

Why did Mao say that the dinner was boring? Because Kwon Hyuk and Heo Haoqi didn't come.

Of course, there was some fun to do at the dinner......

Because the foreign devil boss does not know Chinese, everyone can only communicate with him in Italian.

Obviously, there are not many people at the dinner table who can speak Italian, only Pan Meiling, Wu Er and Quan Yu. Yi Xiaoyi understands a little bit and can insert a few words.

The rest is not understood, but everyone's reaction is different:

Wu Peipei on my left is very real, and keeps secretly asking me: What are they talking about? I said I didn't understand either, so she started chatting with me unscrupulously.

Zhang Miaohan, who was diagonally opposite me, was funny, obviously didn't understand a word, but pretended to listen carefully, and laughed along from time to time.

Seeing this, the foreign devil mistakenly thought that she understood the language, so he asked her a question in Italian, and the result was ......

Immediately revealed!

Zhang Miaohan looked confused and at a loss, and finally relied on Quan Yu's translation to her.

As for Chu Yiyi, she is smarter than Zhang Miaohan. Anyway, I didn't understand it, so I just kept silent and didn't interject, but from time to time I stared at me and Yi Xiaoyi with cold eyes and hatred.

The old lady naturally replied with a proud gaze, and tonight I can say unceremoniously that my Mi Sa is the most eye-catching, and she can turn her into scum in seconds.

It's a pity that a dead man didn't see it!

During the dinner, the dead foreign devil also said a word to me in Italian, and the old lady replied to him with three words very bluntly:

Listen, no, understand!

As a result, Pan Meiling disliked and blamed a white eye, hey, I don't care.

Quan Yu pretended to translate to me quietly: It turns out that the foreign devil is praising the old lady's good makeup!

I'm very stinky and asked Quan Yu to give him back eight words:

"General, the school flower is the third!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several women were about to squirt out of their mouths.

And Kwon Yu, I thought he would quietly accuse me of not knowing etiquette, but I didn't expect it......

This thing unscrupulously kissed the old lady affectionately on the face, and said:

"How is my wife the third? No. 1 everywhere! ”

"......" I'll stay.

Damn, this is the rhythm of the favored wife!

I can't help but feel a little wandering......

Then Quan Yu seemed to translate my answer to the foreign devil, but I didn't know that his translation was:

"She said that her beauty was made by her husband's love!"

Therefore, as soon as Quan Yu's words were finished, the dead foreign devil actually toasted the two of us, which made the old lady a little baffled.

The foreign devils got off to a good start, so except for the elder Pan Meiling, the rest of the people actually lined up to toast me and Quan Yu, saying some blessings such as longevity and early birth of a noble son.

The old lady wants to give a prize to everyone's toast......

The most sincere toast: Wu Peipei;

The most regrettable toast: Yi Xiaoyi;

The most perfunctory toast: the dead foreign devil;

The most sycophant toast: Zhang Miaohan;

The most unfathomable toast: Wur;

The most vicious toast: Chu Yiyi!

The woman held up her glass of red wine, smiled coldly at us, and insinuated sarcastically:

"Kiss and kiss, Mr. Wu also counts the matter. I wish you all the best of luck with your precious son! ”

seems to be an ordinary sentence, but in fact there is a hidden mystery......