Text Text_Chapter 53Don't think you know him

Meng Peiyuan turned around, took the mobile phone from Gong Wei's hand, and said with a smile: Thank you.

After a pause, he stopped Gong Wei with his eyes: Mr. Gong doesn't have to send it, I know the way.

Gong Wei paused, although he didn't want to stop following Bai Tongxi's footsteps, but the reality was that he had to stop.

The windows of the Lamborghini were wide open, and the night breeze on the highway poured into Bai Tongxi's nose, scraping her cheeks, she struggled to wake up, and after seeing the situation in front of her, she muttered: I'm not dreaming, Meng Peiyuan? How could I be in his car?

The corners of Meng Peiyuan's mouth hooked, and the thief was cold: You haven't woken up yet, are you?

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised the speed of the car, and Bai Tong fell forward and backwards, and the dead man was about to be tossed and woken up.

Subconsciously holding the handrail, she said with a vegetable: Don't drive so fast!

I'd love to.

Bai Tong rolled his throat twice, and said sincerely: But I want to vomit.

Meng Peiyuan replied cruelly: Hold back, don't dirty my car.

Covering his mouth that was about to spit out, Bai Tong sadly squeezed out a few words: I can't hold back.

With a stinky face, Meng Peiyuan braked the car next to the green belt and pulled Bai Tongxi out of the car, and she immediately hugged the telephone pole and vomited.

After spitting up, she pointed to her stained mouth, her eyes blurred: Is there a tissue?

Meng Peiyuan stared at her dilated pupils for a few seconds, and replied very deliberately.

So, the tsundere Meng Ershao was tragic.

Bai Tongxi directly grabbed his coat and wiped his mouth twice.

Meng Peiyuan, who has a slight cleanliness habit:

At this moment, a scolding came with the footsteps, looking at the dress, it was a female city manager: What's the matter with you, is this a place where you can vomit casually? Dog walkers know how to bring a newspaper, do you have a sense of morality!

Meng Peiyuan sold his wife and sold it simply: Whoever vomits, you look for whom.

200 penalty! The female city manager issued a ticket, specifically stating that Bai Tongxi's vomit polluted the surrounding environment and had a bad impact.

Bai Tongxi looked at the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the ticket, and held back a sentence: The words are so ugly

The female city manager was so angry that she almost pulled out the baton on her waist, Meng Peiyuan smiled slightly: She is drunk, I apologize to you on her behalf.

It's okay! The female city manager couldn't help but look at Meng Peiyuan twice: remember to remind her to pay the fine!

After the chengguan left, Meng Peiyuan glanced at the ticket in Bai Tongxi's hand and smiled: It's ugly.

Back on the waterfront of the fragrant domain, Meng Peiyuan quickly threw his coat to the changing basket, and carried Bai Tongxi, who was crooked at the door, into the second bedroom, her face was close to his heart, which inexplicably made him feel at ease.

The next day.

As soon as Bai Tongxi opened his eyes, his vision was blocked by a piece of paper, and when he took it off his head, it turned out to be the ticket he got last night.

Glancing at the surrounding environment, she was lying on the bed in the second bedroom, her clothes were still the same as yesterday, it was estimated that her sloppy appearance could not enter Meng Peiyuan's eyes, and he directly isolated her in another room.

Recalling the embarrassing incident that happened last night, Bai Tongxi's face instantly wrinkled into a bun, so she couldn't drink, let alone get drunk, and when she was drunk, she would have no image, terrible!

Took a shower and tied up her bathrobe, when Bai Tongxi went downstairs, Meng Peiyuan was sitting in the living room in casual clothes reading the newspaper, she rubbed her eyes, yes, it was really him.

It's really rare, since the two of them moved here, Meng Peiyuan has only been home a handful of times, and Bai Tongxi sometimes thinks that this is just an illusion of one of the hotels he is staying in.

Hearing the movement, Meng Peiyuan put down the economic report and glanced at her: Have you taken a bath?

Bai Tong nodded honestly.

So Meng Peiyuan called her over.

What's the matter? She asked.

Meng Peiyuan tapped the changing basket next to him with his toes, and there was a coat lying inside: This is what you vomited last night, so you took it to hand wash.

Bai Tongxi turned his face slightly, he was the leader in the company, but this was at home, what kind of shelf did he have.

Meng Peiyuan's next sentence floated over: If you are not happy, I will not be reluctant, lose money, anyway, you are the eldest lady of the Bai family, you can still afford more than ten or two hundred thousand, right?

A piece of clothing is more than 100,000 yuan, why don't you grab it! Bai Tong did not believe in evil and bent down to pick up his coat.

At a glance, it is a handmade brand from Italy, a limited edition, which proves that Meng Peiyuan did not lie to her, it is really evil capitalism.

Meng Peiyuan glanced at her, and saw her angrily carrying his dirty clothes and turning into the bathroom, and smiled deeply, very pleasantly.

Bai Tongxi understood this laughter as ridicule, and was so angry that he sprinkled all the laundry detergent at hand on his coat: I don't wash it, I itch you to death

When she was done, she heard Meng Peiyuan ask: I'm hungry, you go cook breakfast.

Bai Tongxi's face sank slightly: I'm not your nanny!

I know, you are my Mrs. Meng. Meng Peiyuan's eyebrows and eyes are gentle and very intoxicating.

Bai Tongxi was like drinking high again, and when she came back to her senses, she was already frying the sun eggs with a spoon!

After a while, she poured two glasses of pure milk, arranged the fried sun eggs and sausages, and beckoned him to come over for dinner.

Meng Peiyuan looked down at the two golden sausages and laughed deeply: Mrs. Meng, it seems that you are very hungry.

Bai Tongxi followed his gaze to the sausage, picked up the knife and fork to cut the sausage into several sections, and said with a smile: I am hungry, not thirsty.

Meng Peiyuan's lower body was cold.

Meal.

Hearing that the mobile phone in Meng Peiyuan's pocket rang, Bai Tong couldn't help but remind: Your phone rang.

Although it was Saturday, Meng Peiyuan was a busy man, and he would be entangled with business at any time.

After Meng Peiyuan wiped his mouth slowly, he pressed the answer button: It's me, what's the matter with you?

After a pause, his voice was a little more reassuring: Don't worry, I'll go over right away.

Bai Tongxi, who was cleaning up the dining table, asked casually: Is there something?

Meng Peiyuan put away his mobile phone with a grim expression: Shilan had an accident.

Bai Tong sighed, indifferently and directly: What does this matter to you.

She is an employee of Tai'an.

The subtext is, he has to manage?

Bai Tongxi stared at his deep eyes for a few seconds: Are you so considerate to every employee in Tai'an, or is it limited to women?

Meng Peiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked rhetorically: What if something happened to Gong Wei, would you help?

Bai Tongxi did not hesitate: Yes!

Meng Peiyuan curled his lips rather mockingly and got up: Isn't this enough.

Bai Tongxi's deep voice caught up with his back: Your friendship with Shilan is already so deep-rooted? She's only been in the company for a few days?

Meng Peiyuan replied coldly: Don't think you know me, we have only been married for two months.

Bai Tong was stunned, and a thousand words were stuck in his throat.