News has a tendency to become more and more intense. Whether on TV or on the Internet, it is all this news, sweeping the headlines of all pages in an instant.

Whether it's selling a million dollars or participating in an auction in a nightclub, these are all the most eye-catching words.

Mo Qingfei's face is full of smiles, and her mouth can't close. It's really wonderful!

Lin Suyun also smiled, but she was still worried. What if President Pei knew about it?

If President Pei doesn't love Mo to pull the practitioner, there's nothing to worry about, but if he loves, isn't it bad?

The more you think about it, the more irritable you are. Think again. Anyway, things have happened. Why bother yourself? Let it go.

Qingfei has always been blessed with a big life. There must be nothing wrong. She just doesn't know why, but she has a bad feeling in her heart.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Go to the kitchen and get me some abalone." Mo Qingfei lay on the sofa, smiling like flowers.

"OK, are you still going to shoot this afternoon?" Lin Suyun asked.

"Of course, I have to watch the wonderful scene of Mo Wan's practice. Where is the live stimulation on TV!" Mo Qingfei smiled proudly.

Ouch, I haven't been so happy for a long time. I'm so happy. Everything looks good to my eyes.

Don't pull, don't want me to feel better, don't think about it, this is karma!

Thinking of those expensive sports cars, Mo Qingfei bit her teeth again, damn it! Why should she!

Pei Yihuan is processing documents. His white shirt and black pants are as handsome as usual, and his noble breath is undoubtedly revealed.

In addition to the documents, there are also golden photo frames on the desk. The photos show Mo Wan and two little babies, smiling brightly and sweetly.

The afterglow fell on the album, his thin lips curled, and the cold lines on his face softened, which was very charming.

Just then, a knock on the door sounded. He pulled his thin lips and said, "come in!"

The door of the office was pushed open and the secretary came in. She frowned and hesitated how to speak.

"What's the matter?" the pen under his hand was tiny and picked on his eyebrow.

"President, there are many reporters outside the company." after a long time, the Secretary spit out a sentence.

Pei Yihuan's handsome look did not change much: "then?"

The secretary really didn't know how to open his mouth, gritted his teeth, walked over and turned on the LCD in the office.

Suddenly, the news about Mo Wan appeared immediately. The attention to this matter was indeed too high. There were two reasons, one was that Mo Wan had won the British film queen, and the other was that she was the second young grandmother of the Pei family.

Every TV station must be scrambling to broadcast such a big news.

Watching the broadcast on TV, Pei Yihuan frowned, his thin lips pursed slightly into a straight line, and dialed the phone: "tune out those things five years ago."

Then, he hung up the phone, put down the documents in his hand, and his tall body stood up from the leather chair.

Smell the Yifei bar. Just outside the company, all the reporters surged forward like stimulants, and even some reporters fell to the ground.

"President Pei, what do you think of this matter?"

"President Pei, will you divorce Claire?"

"President Pei, how did you decide?"

"Also, President Pei, what do you think of the hidden rules behind the entertainment industry?"

"President Pei..."

Pei Yihuan never spoke. All the security guards in the hall stopped the reporter. He left in a black Rolls Royce.

The reporters still refused to let go. They got into their cars and chased after them.

Mo Qingfei is already on the set with tea in her hand. The smile on her face is very bright.

In the lounge, Mo Wan has slept directly on the sofa without any tension, let alone panic.

Suddenly, a great sensation came. Mo Qingfei saw the black Rolls Royce stop. Then Pei Yihuan in a suit came out surrounded by the crowd.

His face was still cold as usual, and the smell from all over his body was very cold, which was almost shivering.

Seeing this, Mo Qingfei smiled more satisfied. At a glance, President Pei's look was burning with anger. Don't pull the practitioner, he will certainly have no good fruit to eat!

When he opened the door of the lounge and Pei Yihuan's eyes fell on the wipe figure on the sofa, helplessness appeared in his deep eyes.

Suddenly his tight body relaxed, he walked over with light steps, and then covered her with a suit.

At this time, Mo Wan's eyes blinked, slowly woke up and asked in surprise, "Huan, why are you here?"

"What do you think?" he stared at her.

"Are you worried about me?" Mo smiled. "Did you see the news on TV?"

Pei Yihuan replied lightly: "well..."

He was afraid that she would be hurt, confused and nervous, but when he saw her look at this time, where was there a trace of tension?

"You sleep a little longer..." he began to cover her with his suit.

Don't blink: "what about you?"

"Go out and deal with those reporters..." he raised his eyebrow.

"I'll go with you. I want to see how Mr. Pei solved it. I'm really curious!"

When Pei Yihuan and Mo Wan in a suit appeared in front of the public, the reporters immediately boiled, just like boiling hot water.

"President Pei, please answer my question..."

"Claire, do you have anything to say in front of President Pei?"

The noise sounded in his ears. Pei Yihuan raised his hand slightly. The reporters immediately calmed down. He was born with a dignity that can deter people.

"Ask questions one by one. I don't like noise..."

Zuo Lan also came down from the office, frowned at the reporter and said, "sorry, we are still filming and don't accept any interviews for the time being."

As she spoke, she winked at Pei Yihuan and asked him to leave with Mo Wan.

Facing Zuo LAN, Pei Yihuan's thin lips slightly hooked, then sat down on the sofa and spit out two words: "start."

"President Pei, what do you think of Claire selling for one million and auctioning for eight million?"

"One million for sale, eight million for auction?" his eyebrows were raised, and his slender fingers tapped the table, making a crisp sound.

Although reporters are afraid of the status of Pei family, such explosive news must not be let go.

With his long arm stretched out, he took Mo into his arms, let her sit on her legs, and said word by word: "you may be disappointed. I'm the man who sold her one million..."

As soon as this came out, it became more boiling. The reporters whispered and didn't believe it at all.

Zuo LAN and Mo Qingfei are also stunned. They really don't believe it. How is it possible!

With his hands raised, the assistant behind Pei Yihuan transferred the video from the room five years ago. On the water bed, they hugged each other and slept, and the clothes on the ground were scattered.

Because it was an enlarged photo, their faces looked very clear. The reporters were immediately confused: "what's going on?"

Mo Qingfei's eyes widened, and her eyes almost fell out. She stood in place like a sculpture. This... This... What's going on?

The shock in Zuo Lan's heart was no less than Mo Qingfei, but her expression didn't leak, but there was a crazy wave in her heart.

What the hell is going on?

Bending over, Pei Yihuan's thin lips lingered and warmly kissed Mo's red lips. After a long time, he moved away. His voice was low and hoarse, but it was clear to the public:

"This is the interest between our husband and wife. I'm really so curious, huh?"

Suddenly, Mo turned his eyes helplessly and twisted his hand on Mr. Pei. This was a live interview. What did he say!

Immediately, a reporter investigated the night five years ago, and the result was that Claire and President Pei opened a room in the hotel to spend the spring night together.

"President Pei, you and Claire didn't seem to be married at that time, did they?"

"I'm in love. I had a million five years ago, and the man sold by Mrs. Pei. You can check it. If you need the hotel address, room number or video, you can find my assistant..."

A female reporter's cheeks were slightly red, but she still asked, "is that President Pei's special hobby?"

"Indeed, I like some special ways, such as the police catching thieves and subduing you. Mrs. Pei just cooperates with me in some aspects..."

Hearing the speech, Mo Wan really couldn't stand it. His cheeks were slightly red. When did Mr. Pei become so flowing?

Staring at him, she kicked him gently and wanted president Pei to be serious. Really, she really regretted letting president Pei face these reporters, really!

Those who regret are dying!

Mr. Pei could not feel the pain. His thin lips were slightly hooked. He pecked and kissed her red lips. There was no doubt that he showed his love and ignored the eyes of others.

The female staff around all slightly blushed, and a pair of eyes fell on Pei Yihuan.

When he pulled his thin lips, Pei Yihuan's voice was unusually low and said, "this kind of interest between lovers can be taken out and hyped into headlines. It's really boring to the extreme. I will naturally investigate the reporter who reported this news to the end..."

Reporters looked at each other, and some bold reporters asked: "will president Pei suppress reporters with the status of Pei family?"

"No, I've always been a good law-abiding citizen..."

He raised his thin lips slightly, and his tall body leaned lazily on the sofa, charming and provocative:

"To find out the truth of the whole thing, the person who should pay the price naturally has to pay the price. Of course, these costs refer to the legal cost..."

Smell speech, Mo Qingfei's body is like the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, trembling gently, even the water cup in his hand is shaking. [

Uneasy, very uneasy, a bad premonition spontaneously arose in her heart.

I really didn't think that it was president Pei who sold himself five years ago. She really didn't think of it“

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