"I'm fine. I'll be fine as long as I see you." Chu Yi Yu arm tightly around Pei nanjue's waist, water eyes look at Pei nanjue with a smile.

She knew that only this weak appearance could bring back her painful Pei nanjue.

"It's OK, Yi Yi. I have a very important video conference tonight. You go to have a rest, don't wait for me." Pei nanjue listened to Chu Yiyi saying that she was OK. He settled down and put out his hand to hold Chu Yiyi in his arms and went upstairs.

Chu Yiyi nestled in Pei nanjue's arms, listening to his words, her drooping eyes flashed anger, the bottom of her heart was even more unwilling to let him come back early. Why did he have to work?

In the bedroom, Pei nanjue put Chu Yiyi on the bed, covered her quilt, lowered his head and printed a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night." Before Chu Yiyi reacts, Pei nanjue has been out of the bedroom.

Looking at the closed door, Chu Yiyi was angry from the bottom of her heart, her eyes glistened and cold.

The hands under the quilt keep shaking. Where is the problem? Why is there such a big contrast in the attitude of Pei Mian Jue to her recently?

She really can't understand why they suddenly become like this?

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

After that, when Chu Yiyi attended the activities, she always acted as Madame Pei nanjue. All the banquets, large and small, were treated as Madame Pei. She wanted everyone to know that Chu Yiyi was Pei nanjue's wife.

At a banquet, Chu Yiyi is sitting on the rest table gracefully. Feng Mou looks at the people coming and going, and the corners of her lips are raised.

"Miss Chu, oh no, I should call you Peifu now." Suddenly, two or three women came along. Their clothes were generous, and they could see that they were rich.

Mrs. Pei's address made Chu Yiyi laugh from the bottom of her heart. Her face was filled with happy smile. She did not know the people standing in front of her, but they seemed to know her.

This is the case in this society. When you are rich, powerful and capable, most of them flatter you.

"Are you?" Chu Yiyi's brain searched for a look, really can't remember the names of the three people in front of her.

"My name is lulu. Her name is Sisi. Her name is Yiyi. We once met with you once. Don't you remember Mrs. Pei?" Lulu opened her mouth and looked at Chu Yiyi with a face of flattery. Her words were even more dogleg.

"Oh, I remember. What can I do for you?" Chu Yiyi doesn't care if she really knows these three. Anyway, the sound of Mrs. Pei makes her feel happy.

After that, the three people had a good time chatting with each other.

After the banquet, Chu Yiyi went back to Pei's villa. When she didn't see Pei nanjue's figure, she panicked and took out her mobile phone to call Pei nanjue.

Silence for a long time, the phone rang for a long time, no one answered, Chu Yiyi did not think much, turned away from the villa, let the driver take her to the company Pei nanjue.

Pei's group, Pei nanjue looked at the shaking mobile phone, frowned tightly, sat there motionless, there was no meaning to answer.

After 60 seconds, the phone stopped shaking, and he continued to lower his head to deal with the documents in his hand.

I don't know why. Recently, he didn't want to see Chu Yiyi. He thought that she was really annoying. He talked about marriage with him all day long. He felt uncomfortable when he listened.

He told her to reassure her, but she just didn't listen and had to bother him every day.