Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 1017: How Did You Upset Her

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Nan Jiaojiao slapped the back of his head, “We’re in public, don’t you dare fart!”

Pei Dongshi’s face instantly turned dark, and without a word, he turned and walked away.

Nan Jiaojiao insisted on dragging him back, forcefully pressed him into a chair, ordered two bowls of luosifen, and only allowed him to leave after he finished eating.

As soon as they went outside, the air smelled different, and Pei Dongshi immediately lit a cigarette, “So, what’s bothering you?”

He was ready for this; his ears were in for some trouble anyway.

But Nan Jiaojiao unexpectedly sighed softly, “Forget it, I don’t want to talk about it.”

Pei Dongshi inhaled a mouthful of smoke too fast, and the smoke he exhaled hit his face.

He squinted his eyes, “You—”

“When it comes to feelings, you wouldn’t understand.”

“…”

He really shouldn’t have asked!

“Fine, forget it, my mom just called and asked.

I’ll take you back now.”

“Don’t want to go back,” Nan Jiaojiao said sulkily, kicking a small stone.

“I want to stay out for a while longer.”

Pei Dongshi took a sharp breath, the swear words were on the tip of his tongue, but seeing how upset she looked, he swallowed them back.

“Want to race?

Or shoot some guns?”

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, “Can’t I just do something a girl would do when I’m in a bad mood?”

What?

Eat?

However, Pei Dongshi still underestimated her quirky thought process.

She went to dance in the square with a group of older ladies.

Pei Dongshi felt embarrassed and distanced himself a bit, taking out his phone to handle some emails.

At first, he could hold it together, but the longer it went on, the less patient he became.

Annoyed, he texted Bo Yanching:

“You bastard, what did you do to provoke her?”

Bo Yanching: “??”

Pei Dongshi zoomed in with the camera, took a picture of Nan Jiaojiao, who happened to be doing a ‘spread wings like a great roc’ pose.

The picture quality was a bit blurry, but you could see her face, and sent it to Bo Yanching.

Then he received a deep silence of six dots from Bo Yanching.

“…”

Pei Dongshi immediately pressed on: “She was like this after eating supper, crazy.

You deal with the person you provoked yourself.”

Bo Yanching replied: “I don’t dare now, I’ll coax her tomorrow.”

Pei Dongshi gritted his teeth, his fingers fiercely poking the screen, typing out all sorts of rude words, when suddenly he heard a “ding” sound.

Bo Yanching transferred a hundred million to him.

Along with a note: “Keep an eye on her for me, I owe you one.”

This bastard…

At least he’s sensible.

Pei Dongshi deleted all the insults and sent a smiley face.

“Young man, are you waiting for your wife too?”

An old man squeezed into the bench, Pei Dongshi moved over a bit and casually said, “No, I’m waiting for my daughter.”

“Your daughter?”

Pei Dongshi casually pointed, “Over there.”

“Wow, the young girl doesn’t look very young,” the old man gave Pei Dongshi a knowing look, “You’ve got a very advanced face, son.”

Pei Dongshi curled the corner of his mouth, “No, I’m just in my thirties, my daughter’s a teenager, her mom signed her up for a Latin dance class, but she couldn’t quite get it, so I brought her here to the square dance to get a feel.”

As soon as he spoke, it was all nonsense, his expression unchanged, and the old man believed him, “You’re a really responsible father, waiting around, I wait around every day too, my wife doesn’t finish dancing until midnight.”

Pei Dongshi looked like he had been struck by lightning, “That long?”

“Yes!”

Pei Dongshi was shocked.

Do these older ladies not sleep much?

When he looked over again, Nan Jiaojiao blended in perfectly with the group of older ladies, with that energy, if no one stopped her, she might go until morning.

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