Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

"Sent by my mobile phone?" Pei Song asked.

At this time, there was still some excitement in his tone.

It's like it's none of your business.

Cao Zhuzhu pressed it a few more times, and was sure that it was impossible to withdraw, so she slapped the phone on the table in a breakdown, and asked without answering, "When did you add my mother on WeChat?"

It was only at this time that she realized why she felt strange when she sent a wechat message to her mother before.

Because... that's not her wechat at all! !

But the reason why she didn't find out before is because she didn't expect that there was her mother's WeChat in Pei Song's phone!

They didn't meet for the first time the day before yesterday. When did they join?

If he didn't add it and couldn't find it in the friend list, she wouldn't make a mistake!

Countless barrages of complaints passed through my mind at lightning speed, densely packed, but Pei Song on the other side was still calm and calm, with his hands on the table, and his tone was unhurried, "I went to the airport to pick up your mother that day, and I added it for convenience."

"With the consent of Ms. Xie," he added after a second pause.

Cao Zhuzhu, "..."

He is indeed the "No. 1 scumbag" in the prince circle of city A.

It's so fast.

Pei Song asked again, "What happened?"

Cao Zhuzhu looked at him with a sneer, "Ask when she will come back."

"That's okay," Pei Song thought quickly, "Don't your sisters live upstairs? It's not surprising that I appear here, just take it as me asking for you."

"..."

But if it's just like this, Cao Zhuzhu won't collapse.

The key is——

She turned on the phone screen and pushed it towards his hand.

The smooth mobile phone ran smoothly and unimpeded on the same smooth desktop, and it walked towards Pei Song accurately, touched his hand, turned half a circle, and stopped.

Pei Song lowered his eyes and took a look.

【Mom, when will you be back? 】

I didn't see the problem the first time, but when I was about to laugh, the corners of my mouth froze when I pulled it up, and my eyes focused on the first word in the sentence—'Mom! '

Before he could justifiably call his parents "Mom", Pei Song laughed angrily.

Seeing that he was getting irritable, Cao Zhuzhu regained his composure, "Anyway, it has already been posted, and I can't withdraw it. You should find a way to break it."

Fortunately, it was Pei Song's cell phone and it had nothing to do with her.

Cao Zhuzhu put out the burnt cigarette butt in the ashtray, then pulled the bucket of ice cream that was tasteless to be discarded to him, and ate it slowly.

Pei Song watched her smooth movements and licked her back molars.

...

...

Xie Lingyu was already on her way back when she received that WeChat message, and within three minutes at most, she appeared at the door of the apartment, carrying two big bags of ingredients for hot pot.

Looking at Pei Song who opened the door for her, he showed a polite yet awkward smile.

But Pei Song could tell that his future mother-in-law was already looking at him with perverted eyes.

Pei Song seemed to take the things in her hands naturally. Regarding why he appeared here, he still used the reason he had just thought about. As for the WeChat...he insisted that he sent it by mistake and wanted to send it to Du Women's.

Xie Lingyu, "Is your father coming to Zhuzhu's place too?"

"She..." Pei Song, "No, I'm asking when she will be home."

"Oh..." Xie Lingyu, "Then I misunderstood..."

The whole conversation was as dry as it could be, and Cao Zhuzhu was sitting next to her, eating ice cream with her legs crossed, and watching a play at the same time.

Usually, Erye Pei is calm and watch other people's dramas, but today it is rare that she can watch a drama of Erye Pei.

The ice cream went down a quarter in a while.

Strange, I thought the taste was quite ordinary, but why did I eat it... and it became delicious?

Pei Song quickly brought the topic to the kitchen leak.

Judging from Ms. Xie's vision of her future son-in-law, if the full score is 100, his current conditions are estimated to be 50 points at most, but he can still pass with hard work.

But just now his little girl's "Mom" successfully helped him drop another 20 points in the heart of his future mother-in-law.

The matter of repairing water is imminent, and it is just waiting for it to turn the tide.

And Xie Lingyu heard that the second master of the Pei family wanted to help, and her attitude improved a bit. She was very embarrassed and said that Cao Zhuzhu was ignorant, "Why do you have the nerve to ask the second master Pei to help with repairs?"

Pei Song moved the toolbox to the kitchen, "You're welcome, it's a matter of convenience."

But Xie Lingyu still felt that something was wrong, "No, no, Zhuzhu, please call your landlord quickly. What's the quality? I only made food for two days and the water leaked. You can't pay the rent every month. Hurry up and let that black-hearted landlord Get someone to fix it!"

Hearing this, Pei Song, who had just found some sense, said, "..."

This time even Cao Zhuzhu, who was leaning against the door, said, "..."

"Mom is talking to you," Xie Lingyu frowned suspiciously, and then realized after a while, "That's right, you are an artist now and it's hard to speak, so give the phone to Mom, and Mom will call for you!"

Boss Pei Heixin Song coughed for a while, and opened the toolbox directly, "Don't bother, I'll do it."

Cao Zhuzhu also quickly slid the phone into his pocket, and pushed Xie Lingyu into the kitchen from behind, "It's already here, so don't chase people away."

"This child can't speak," Xie Lingyu said, "Why should I drive him away?"

Cao Zhuzhu smiled, "If you feel troublesome, let him stay and eat together when we eat hot pot later?"

"Ah?" Xie Lingyu actually hesitated for a moment, just spent a lot of money to buy a lot of good things, intending to use them all to make up for her baby...

But since she is her precious daughter's friend, she shouldn't be too picky, and she just invites her. She is so busy that she may not have time, and if she has time, she may not be able to appreciate the meals of ordinary people like them.

Thinking of this, Xie Lingyu nodded as if making up her mind, "Xiao Pei, are you busy? If not, let's stay for dinner later, we will have hot pot today..."

"Okay," Pei Song agreed in one gulp, turning the wrench around in his hand, "I'm not busy today, so I won't bother you."

"..." Beautiful Xie Lingyu sighed.

Pei Song is repairing here, and Xie Lingyu is washing vegetables on the other side.

But Cao Zhuzhu felt that her mother would not be able to see how Pei Song was doing repairs, so she said that she was washing the vegetables, and her mother would pass tools beside Pei Song to help.

There are two sinks in the kitchen, and the leak is under one of the sinks.

Repairs are slightly more complicated because of the food waste disposer installed.

But fortunately, the construction principle is simple, and Pei Song can tell where the problem is at a glance.

He squatted on the ground and began to repair. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his wrists, and his exposed arms were strong. He looked really reliable.

Xie Lingyu asked, "Xiao Pei, how long will it take to finish?"

Pei Song, "Ten minutes."

Xie Lingyu nodded, "There will be no delay, we will have dinner on time at twelve o'clock."

Pei Song said no problem.

Then the time flashed to half past twelve.

Four ten minutes passed...