Top One Sweet Wife Is Adorable/C268 An Official Declaration of War
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C268 An Official Declaration of War

"Master! Can you talk nicely?" Pei Luoluo rolled her eyes and complained to Zhang Chen.

"The one on the left on the 32nd floor. You will know when you look at it."

Pei Luoluo hung up the phone and did not even pay attention to Zhang Chen's instructions.

They went straight to the 32nd floor. As expected, on the transparent glass window at the furthest end, they saw the golden plate with the words Chairman hanging in the middle.

The entire office was filled with glass doors and glass windows, but the curtains inside were stretched out and could not be seen through.

Pei Luoluo pursed her lips and lightly knocked on the glass door. There was no response from inside, but the door was closed. Pei Luoluo did not think too much and pushed open the obstruction in front of her. Then, she saw a shocking scene. The leather paper bag in her hand also fell to the ground.

The scene in front of her froze the scene in her mind. Xiao Yichen sat on the leather sofa where she was looking directly at him, and there was a beautiful woman dressed in purple. She leaned over and hooked Xiao Yichen's chin with her other hand and placed it on Xiao Yichen's shoulder. From Pei Luoluo's point of view, it looked more like two people were kissing.

However, when Pei Luoluo pushed open the door and entered, the woman did not panic at all. Instead, when she looked back at her, she was not shocked at all. She looked charming and charming.

It was as if the charming and flirtatious feeling had not faded when Pei Luoluo appeared.

This scene happened too suddenly. Pei Luoluo was stunned for a long time before she remembered what Zhang Chen had said on the phone. It seemed that she really came to catch the adulterer.

However, when she saw Xiao Yichen looking at her coldly without changing his expression, Pei Luoluo chuckled and looked away. Then, her face was as calm as water as she faced the woman who was still on Xiao Yichen. Her words were like the frost of the twelfth lunar month as she said, "I'm sorry, Miss Catherine. Please get off my husband."

Catherine's face sank. Clearly, she did not expect Pei Luoluo to be so calm. Her words did not even take into account her identity and were not polite at all. Instantly, she was unable to get off the stage.

Although she could not maintain her face, Catherine still elegantly pulled away from Xiao Yichen.

This woman actually dared to ask her to get lost? A mediocre woman dared to let the high and mighty Imperial Family get lost! Catherine endured her anger and maintained her gentle and elegant manner as she looked at Pei Luoluo with disdain.

"This is not the first time we have met, so there is no need to be polite to you. Don't be unhappy that I used the word scram to you. Any woman who sees someone seducing her husband. No matter if the other party is a whore or Mo, they won't be able to remain calm, right? As a member of the royal family, don't you know about propriety, justice, and shame? " Pei Luoluo's face was cold, and her aura was not weak at all. She even retaliated with a mouth full of reason.

This made Catherine's expression become even uglier. Even the exquisite makeup on her face could not be seen how meticulously she dressed. There was only a face that was as red as a tomato.

Even if she was pointed at her nose and scolded, Catherine could not say a single word from her mouth. After all, she was the legal wife, so it was only natural that she pointed at her behavior and cursed. If she retaliated and attracted people, she would be the one who would lose face.

Thus, she chose to remain silent.

In Pei Luoluo's eyes, why was she so confident? It was all thanks to Xiao Yichen's ice cold face, which had nothing to do with her, that she knew nothing about.

One was amorous, while the other was as cold as ice. No matter how hard they tried, it was just a one-sided seduction.

Especially when Xiao Yichen's indifferent face did not seem like he wanted to explain, Pei Luoluo rolled her eyes fiercely. This man was really calm. He did not give her a chance to be jealous at all. After making a wife misunderstand and leave in grief, her husband abandoned the shameless little b * tch and ran after her.

Then, under the eyes of the company, the two of them played a scene of a CEO pampering his wife. That was great! It was so much in line with the public plot!

However, Xiao Yichen did not buy it and did not like to explain. He even acted as if he did not care about being high and mighty. The casual expressions of the two of you made Pei Luoluo so depressed that she felt like vomiting blood.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yichen's face was still very cold. He raised his eyebrows slightly and sat up straight. He placed his hands on the table and stared at the calm Pei Luoluo.

"I have something for you. It is inconvenient for outsiders to be around. You deal with it first. I'll wait for you outside." Pei Luoluo raised the leather bag in her hand and glanced at the woman standing beside Xiao Yichen. She smiled contemptuously and turned around to leave.

If Catherine wanted to do something to her, she would definitely die. It would be better to give herself some glory. No one knew what would happen next. At least, she could not lose her momentum and leave some regrets.

Therefore, Pei Luoluo did not fear that woman in the room from the very beginning. No matter what kind of attitude she showed, she would not show weakness.

After waiting for less than five minutes, Pei Luoluo played a few more games to calm herself down. In front of her, there was a shadow that blocked the light above her head. Then, a pleasant but sarcastic voice entered Pei Luoluo's ears.

"Pei Luoluo, the reason why a woman is proud is not because she is spoiled. Seeing how arrogant you are now, I originally did not want it to be because of you. I have put in a lot of effort, but now it seems that it is necessary to crush you until not even your bones are left. Just you wait! "

Catherine gracefully turned around, the sound of her high heels stepping on the marble floor made a very clear sound, but at this moment it was like an ear piercing sound, piercing into the city wall that was not stable enough in Pei Luoluo's heart.

Indeed, as long as someone beckoned with their fingers, she, Pei Luoluo, would be trampled and crushed like an ant.

But when she saw that Catherine's figure was about to disappear, her mouth coldly snorted, "I will be waiting at any time!"

Although she knew her own limitations and might cause many people to do so, even though she was only acting for a moment, she did not want to lower her head in front of that woman. She did not want to even think about it!

"Come in." Then, a steady and powerful magnetic voice came from the office and interrupted Pei Luoluo's thoughts. She slightly raised her head and tightly gripped the documents in her hands. With one hand, she rolled up a few strands of hair in front of her chest and wrapped it behind her ears. Raising the corners of her mouth, she pushed open the office door.

Before Xiao Yichen could speak again, Pei Luoluo saw him get up and walk towards her. Instinctively, she took a step back and raised the leather paper bag in her hand. Her tone was very firm. "This is the betrothal gift that grandpa gave me. Now I will transfer it to you. I believe that I will be able to help this time to prove that I am not completely useless."

Pei Luoluo's tone was very indifferent. Xiao Yichen also stopped in his tracks and looked at her in disbelief.

"I am sorry. I did not mean to hide it from you. I only found out about the equity book. But I didn't tell you immediately. I hope that right now, this thing in my hand still has some value." Pei Luoluo pursed her lips and looked at the leather paper bag in her hand. Her voice was light but deep into her heart.

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