On the sofa sat Pei Xiyu, her face pale as paper, her apricot eyes misty, looking at Wei Feng at a 45-degree angle with a pleading expression.
Wei Feng had a bit of a headache, had the boss's troublesome romantic encounters been transferred to him?
He glanced casually at his office, nodded, "Wait here, I'll be back soon."
After Wei Feng left, Pei Xiyu, who had seemed weak and powerless, quickly stood up and began searching through the office...
Imperial Scenery Villa.
Gu Xiaoer came home feeling depressed.
Her Da Luoluo, how come he attracts so much attention from women? There's always a crowd of pesky people with ulterior motives around him.
Frustrated, yet she can't do or say anything about it.
Sometimes she really wants to shout at them, "This is my husband, go get lost wherever you find cool spots!"
But alas, such a scene only exists in her imagination.
