Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

The lady clerk couldn't hear the obscenity in Pei Song's words. He said it in such a normal tone that people wouldn't think about it at all.

So only Cao Zhuzhu knew how bad he was.

When Pei Song stepped out of the convenience store, the sensor above his head lit up, and a gentle female voice sounded a reminder.

The shop assistant blinked in the direction of the door.

Now that she was finally less nervous and her brain was able to think normally, she suddenly felt that Pei Song looked familiar.

It can't be a star, can it?

But...with the environment of their apartment building, it is not uncommon to see celebrities~

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At the apartment, after hanging up the phone, Cao Zhuzhu threw the phone back on the bed.

No, to be precise, it was written back on the bed.

The man's shirt that was originally on her was left behind.

The pine-woody shirt covered the phone, and under the backlight, the curves of his body were too alluring.

Cao Zhuzhu picked up her clothes, from the inside to the outside.

The buttons of the small clothes are in front of the body, and they are fastened from both sides, young and elastic.

The cloth is pitch black, but the skin is whiter than snow.

With her little fingers, she pulled out a few strands of hair from the shoulder straps, put them behind her ears, put on her hoodie and sweater, took out the low ponytail at the back of her neck, and let it loose neatly on her back. open.

I probably tidied it up, took out my phone, and threw other Pei Song's clothes inside. The master bedroom door also has a fingerprint lock, which automatically locks when closed.

The garbage that was not convenient to see people packed a small bag, put it in a black bag, and opened the door and put it outside the corridor.

Just heard the sound from the elevator.

She thought it was her mother who came back, so she took a few steps to look at it. She watched the elevator go up from the forty-sixth floor to the fifty-sixth floor, then went up another floor without stopping, and stopped at the fifty-seventh floor.

It's not mom, it's Su Xiaoji who's back.

Cao Zhuzhu smiled, retracted her body, went back to the house, and closed the door.

The kitchen is still not connected to the water, and the water that has not been seeped before is ticking, ticking.

Looking at the time displayed on the electronic device on the table, I thought I should ask my mother.

The level of gangs in big cities is indeed different, and her mother can actually listen to the time of a class, which is a bit level.

He took out his phone directly from the belly pocket under the sweater, rummaged through WeChat, found Ms. Xie's WeChat, and edited one with his fingers.

【Mom, when will you be back? 】

Then click send, the action is very neat.

During the process, I noticed that something was wrong, but I didn't realize what was wrong.

Half a minute later, the elevator reached the fifty-sixth floor again, and this time it was Pei Song who returned.

Cao Zhuzhu happened to be near the door, so she opened the door for him.

Pei Song stood at the door, and she put her hands on the door as she opened the door. Pei Song looked at the clothes on her body, checked her neck, behind the ears, and ankles, all the positions that would be exposed to the outside.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I don't see anything."

Cao Zhuzhu took the bag from his hand and walked away from the door without returning to him. Pei Song followed her into the house.

Take the last sip of the bottle in your hand and throw it in the trash can across the living room.

Not a short distance, a parabola, the drink bottle made a beautiful circle around the trash can, and fell into it steadily.

The old man looked in a good mood.

It was almost time, so he found out the tool box he brought, opened it, and spread it out on the balcony to play with.

Like some kind of toy.

There are a total of four floors inside, and after being pulled apart, the layers are opened in a stepped manner. The fully automatic mechanical structure, each row is neatly placed with various tools, strictly in descending order of model size, serious and neat silver-gray, The sharp edge knife is carved with ax and chisel, and the workmanship is excellent.

Pei Song squatted on the ground with his long legs open, touched his chin, and studied how to use it.

Cao Zhuzhu unwrapped a box of cigarettes from the plastic outer packaging, tore off the thin seal in the middle, took out one, bit it, and lit it with the lighter inside.

The lady has a long and slender cigarette, and her handling of the cigarette is not very sophisticated. It is incomparable to a certain master, but it is also very good-looking.

She glanced at the balcony, and said in a teasing tone, "Isn't it because you don't know how to use it?"

Pei Song took out the miniature manual from the hidden compartment on the bottom floor, "Your father is smart, and he has time to learn."

Cao Zhuzhu paused holding Yan's hand, "You really don't know??"

There was deep suspicion in her tone, so she said she wanted to show her hand in front of her mother? ?

Seeing that the toolbox is so professional, neat and well maintained, it doesn’t look like it’s the first time it’s used.

"Have you bought it and never used it?" she asked.

Pei Song raised his chin in a relaxed tone, "I borrowed this from Huai Huai."

After finishing speaking, unfold the instruction manual and look at the page number, there are more than two hundred pages.

Pei Song, "..."

Cao Zhuzhu pulled out her chair and sat down at the table, and opened the bucket of ice cream.

No wonder, it was borrowed from Su Xiaoji's boyfriend.

Immediately, I felt that my home was almost meaningless.

She glanced at the ice cream box, when will the new flavor come out?

She didn't even know.

Not the last time I went.

There is a spoon in it, and her hands are full, so she uses her teeth to tear off the plastic wrapping paper of the spoon.

The temperature of the freezers in high-end convenience stores is well controlled, and the ice cream is particularly soft and hard.

She easily dug a spoonful of it, put it into her mouth, and it melted with a sip, but...

Cao Zhuzhu frowned.

Pei Song took a look at her while studying.

Then he hooked his lower lip.

"Well, my little girl doesn't like the new flavor," he said, in a doting tone.

Cao Zhuzhu really doesn't like it very much. It is obviously a sweet food, and she insists on making it taste like a pre-mixed wine without any alcohol. She likes wine, but she only likes to drink it happily.

So this kind of pre-mixed wine-flavored dessert after evaporating the alcohol content is a waste of money and a blasphemy to the Dionysus for her.

Pushing the ice cream aside, she remembered that she hadn't received a reply to the WeChat message she just sent to her mother.

A little worried, he took it over and was about to check it, when Pei Song got up and walked towards her.

Immediately afterwards, another mobile phone fell on the table in front of her, which looked exactly like the one in her hand.

"..." After staring for three seconds, Cao Zhuzhu's hand that was about to dust off the cigarette ash stopped suddenly.

"Change the phone back," Pei Song said.

But Cao Zhuzhu was still staring at the two mobile phones, as if she didn't hear what he said, her eyes didn't move, and she didn't respond.

Pei Song thought it was funny, "What's the matter? You can change it if you want, just look at my little girl's phone."

"It's over," Cao Zhuzhu said suddenly.

Pei Song, "?"

Cao Zhuzhu pressed her finger on the WeChat message she sent to Ms. Xie on Pei Song's mobile phone, and looked around all the options that popped up, her scalp tingling.

"It's over, I can't withdraw it!!"

As if he understood something, Pei Song then looked at the phone in her hand——

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ps: Babies, there is an update today!