Listening to this sound on the phone, Pei Yu almost immediately let go of Song Jinsheng and walked out quickly with his mobile phone.

The suppressed feeling disappeared suddenly, Song Jinsheng sat up straight slowly, felt the residual stinging pain on her wrist, and smiled with the corners of her mouth hooked.

That voice is Meng Shiyu.

The ex-girlfriend is back.

It's funny.

I'm afraid it's going to be more interesting in the future.

"Boss."

The manager cautiously peeked in from outside, "Do you need to continue the interview?" ”

"Of course, go ahead."

As if nothing had happened, Song Jinsheng sat on stilts and asked the manager to bring people in again.

The club has been short of male marketing recently, and as the boss behind the scenes, she finally found some time to come over for an interview and selection in person, who would have thought that she would be interrupted by Pei Yu's madman.

……

It was late at night when she got home, Song Jinsheng pressed her somewhat sore shoulder, and was about to take a hot bath and sleep.

Looking at the call from the assistant at the company, she sighed and snuggled up on the sofa to answer.

"Mr. Song, do you have any ideas for our brand spokesperson this quarter?"

"What, what's the situation?"

The assistant said with some embarrassment, "That...... Your husband invested a sum of money and named Miss Fang to be competent. ”

Song Jinsheng sneered when she listened.

Fang Ziqing just went to the interview with Esther Difan today, and Pei Yu couldn't wait to spend money to stuff people in.

"If you have money, you don't make a bastard, reply to Mr. Pei, we are happy to cooperate with Miss Fang Ziqing."

Fang Ziqing is a popular model object for fashion brands at the moment, even if Pei Yu doesn't stuff money, Song Jinsheng will consider signing her.

Now that good things come in pairs, Song Jinsheng's tiredness in her heart has been swept away, she hung up the phone and was about to go upstairs, when there was a sound of the door opening outside, she turned her head to look, and Pei Yu who came in looked at each other.

Of course, there was one more person who came in.

"Jinsheng, long time no see."

The one who appeared behind Pei Yu was Meng Shiyu.

Pei Yu's ex-girlfriend is also Song Jinsheng's classmate from elementary school to middle school.

She looked over in a bit of a trance, and then chuckled, "Long time no see." ”

"I didn't expect you to ...... after a few years of not seeing you Married to Ah Yu. Meng Shiyu has not changed much, she likes to wear long skirts as much as she did when she was a child, with a long straight black face, and a harmless smile on her face.

"The world is impermanent."

Pei Yu on the side probably also felt embarrassed by the scene, and coughed lightly: "There have been some changes in Shiyu's family, so I will live here temporarily, and I will arrange it later." ”

"Stay here?"

Song Jinsheng raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

This villa is their new house, Pei Yu almost doesn't live here after marriage, and now he comes back with his ex.

"Well, let's clean up the guest room."

Meng Shiyu on the side was suddenly attracted by the things on the shelf next to her, and walked straight over, picking up one of the gadgets with a surprised face.

"This jade carving is the one that Ayu gave you back then."

Song Jinsheng paused and bowed slightly.

Placed here conveniently, Meng Shiyu didn't mention it, she was about to forget.

At that time, Song Jinsheng was only a teenager, just obsessed with jade jewelry, coinciding with his birthday, Pei Yu went to northern Myanmar, bought a piece of jade rough at a high price, and designed his own carving to find someone to create this unique ornament.

I didn't expect her to remember more than herself.

After all, it was a guest who came to the house, and Song Jinsheng had to entertain her even if she was reluctant, so she turned around and asked the maid to let her clean up the guest room.

As he was explaining, a crisp cracking sound sounded.

Looking back, Fang Cai was still shattered by the jade ornament in Meng Shiyu's hand, and she fell into Pei Yu's arms in a trance.

"Poetry Rain?! Are you alright? ”

"I ...... I didn't ......" Meng Shiyu leaned on Pei Yu and shook her head, suddenly reacted, and looked at the jade fragments on the ground with some horror, "Oh no." ”

Almost immediately, Meng Shuyun's bean-sized tears rolled out, and he said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry Jinsheng, I have low blood sugar, and I didn't hold it steady for a while and broke your things, I'm sorry...... Don't worry, I'll compensate you. ”

Indemnify?

Song Jinsheng's cold eyes swept over the debris on the ground, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a hint of sarcasm.

Since she knows the origin of this thing, she should understand that this is not something that can be measured by money, besides, Meng Shiyu's family is ordinary, what compensation will she take for this millions of jade?

"I don't need it, it's just a useless gadget, just buy another one."

After saying it lightly, Song Jinsheng picked up the outside and went back to the room, not seeing the expressions of the two behind her at all.

"Ayu ......"

Meng Shiyu was still leaning on the man's arms, her eyes were teary, and her voice was choked, "Is Jinsheng angry with me, after all, this is a gift from you to her." ”

When I said this, Meng Shiyu's hand hidden in my sleeve tightened into a fist.

Song Jinsheng's eyes were clearly mocking, she knew that she couldn't afford to lose, so she said that.

"Don't think about it, I'll have someone take you to rest."

After speaking, Pei Yu glanced at the servant on the side, and watched the servant help Meng Shiyu away, and then he looked down at the debris on the ground.

Gift?

I didn't realize how much the woman cherished the gift she had given.

——

After taking a shower, Song Jinsheng came out of the bathroom with a towel to wipe her half-dried hair, and was about to look for a hair dryer when she raised her eyes and found the man who appeared in the bedroom.

"Why are you here?"

Hell, shouldn't he go next door to the old lover he has been thinking about for years.

Pei Yu's grim gaze fell, and his tone was not good, "I shouldn't have appeared in my bedroom?" ”

"I don't ......"

"Or is it that Mrs. Pei is planning to bring some other man back."

The voice gradually became cold, and Pei Yu walked towards Song Jinsheng step by step, his slightly narrowed eyes full of oppression.

Thinking of what he said at that time that he was going to take out the child in his belly, Song Jinsheng was nervous for no reason.

"You haven't woken up yet, I'll have someone make you decanting soup."

After speaking, Song Jinsheng turned around and wanted to run, but he was caught before he could take a step.

Pei Yu grabbed her hand and pressed it against the wall, and her red eyes boldly went down Song Jinsheng's flawless face.

Under the silk suspender pajamas, the white neck and seductive collarbones are unobstructed.

He got a little closer and leaned into Song Jinsheng's ear, "Why can't you usually see that you are so short of men." ”

"Pei Yu, you are sick!"

Song Jinsheng felt humiliated and tried to struggle, but the more this happened, the more strength the man used.

Seeing that she was still chattering and scolding, Pei Yu quickly blocked her mouth.

"Hmm!"

Pei Yu's kiss was rough and smelly of wine, as if he was going to rob Song Jinsheng's whole person, and the wind swept through.

Not only did she not be able to break free, but she also found that the man's big palm was already leaping on herself.

No way!

She still has a baby in her belly!

With his heart down, Song Jinsheng closed his eyes and bit Pei Yu's lip hard, and pushed him violently when he didn't react to the pain.

"Go away!"