Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine Chapter 707

  Chapter 707 Extreme pulling!

  Cao Zhuzhu stared at the female artist's face for a while, feeling uncomfortable no matter how she looked at it.

   She is a little older than herself, and she is in the same age group as Sangya. Although she is not popular enough to be recognized by Cao Zhuzhu's eyes, she should have a lot of ostentation, so other starlets are quite scrupulous about her.

  As soon as she came back, they automatically moved away from the seat next to Pei Song.

  Later, the female artist took a look at Cao Zhuzhu while talking intimately with Pei Song, with an inexplicably proud and proud look.

  Cao Zhuzhu finally remembered who she was.

  About four years ago, before Cao Zhuzhu entered the industry, I saw that look in a paparazzi press release from the perspective of a netizen.

  The female artist is Fang Ning, a former girl group member.

  The girl group was very popular at the time, but it had to be disbanded because of Sanya's solo career.

  Yes, it was Sangya who used to be a member of the girl group. At that time, Sangya was the captain, and Fang Ning was the dancer.

  But because Sangya is an all-round artist, she lives in singing, dancing and drama. With such a powerful captain, it seems a bit tasteless to take on the role of dance and vocal.

  Fang Ning is not as good as Sangya in terms of appearance, personality, or business ability, so it is conceivable that the traffic levels of the two quickly separated.

  At this moment, seeing her holding Pei Song's arm and talking, Cao Zhuzhu could think that when Sangya and Pei Song were together, Fang Ning, as a member of Sangya's regiment, was obviously taken care of by Pei Song.

and…

  She is smiling like a flower, and she is swaying. It seems that Sanya has been in trouble recently, which should put her in a good mood.

  The happiest moment for a person is not when he is promoted, but when the person who has been pressing above you is pushed down.

   These words are worth scrutinizing.

  Perhaps Fang Ning's long-standing dream was not to try his best, hoping that one day he could replace Sangya in the entertainment industry.

  Since then, her goal has been... Pei Song...

  The rhythmic high-sounding song at night, the exaggerated laughter of the people around, the sound waves of different frequencies were transmitted along the ground, along the soles of the feet, and into Cao Zhuzhu's body, making her heart tingle.

  Thinking back to reality, Fang Ning had already withdrawn that gaze.

  Cao Zhuzhu couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment.

  Since she holds the belief that separation and reunion is the normal state of life, she shouldn't have such a sense of crisis anymore.

  Although someone has already started to arrange for the second round of the game, Pei Song doesn't seem to be interested in it, and he doesn't want Cao Zhuzhu to get involved in this matter.

   "How many pairs? How to drink?"

  But the other people around were excited, and kept discussing how to play.

  Those starlets were automatically included in Fang Ning's first team, and Brother Zhong led a group of people to pull Cao Zhuzhu into the group.

  In this way, a situation of equal strength between the two sides can be formed.

   "No one said they want to play with you, just rest," Pei Song lit the second cigarette, and the smoke rose, he half-closed his eyes and looked at Brother Zhong.

  Brother Zhong was stunned for a moment, looked at Pei Song, then at Cao Zhuzhu, but he hadn't tasted it yet.

   "I'm playing," Cao Zhuzhu blurted out these two words when he realized it.

   "Wu~~" The people at the scene started booing.

   Pei Song glanced at her, biting the cigarette between his lips.

  Cao Zhuzhu is not timid. Realizing that she has agreed, she tosses her hair, throws the helmet and bunches of car keys directly on the coffee table, and sits in the sofa area by herself.

  She is not used to going out with a backpack, a helmet, a mobile phone, and a bunch of car keys.

  Fang Ning suddenly laughed, "How did Ms. Cao come here? Could it be...by a motorcycle?"

   This is really weird. It's hard to find a substitute driver when you come here on a motorcycle.

  A whole circle of successful people and starlets looked at the coffee table.

  As the focus of everyone's attention, Cao Zhuzhu corrected without being humble, "It's not a motorcycle, it's an electric car."

   The corners of Pei Song's lips curled up, but they were quickly closed again.

   "Pfft—" There was unrestrained laughter among the female stars, Brother Zhong helped Cao Zhuzhu out, saying that electric vehicles are low-carbon and environmentally friendly.

  Cao Zhuzhu doesn't care, she never thinks that riding an electric bike is shabby.

  Fang Ning wanted to say something more, but when his eyes touched the bunch of car keys next to the helmet, he paused suddenly.

  The access card of a high-end apartment building is very iconic and can be recognized at a glance.

  She froze for a few seconds, then her eyes fell on Cao Zhuzhu again, and then back to Pei Song.

  Cao Zhuzhu sat in the central area with her forehead propped up, Fang Ning and her sister group were on the left, and Brother Zhong and his brothers were on the right.

  Pei Song stood at the table and mixed drinks. He mixed a few apple martinis for the girls, while the boys drank plain ones.

  Fang Ning said, "We have a lot of people, don't make the rules too complicated, just turn the wine bottle, and turn to whoever drinks."

   "It's strong enough, Sister Ning, I guess I'll be down in less than an hour after drinking like this."

  Fang Ning smiled at the man who spoke, "We girls are not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

  The man grinned, "Who said you were afraid, since Sister Fang has spoken, I must let you have fun!"

   "Then let's get started," Fang Ning said impatiently.

Pei Song's cigarette was held between his fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly in the lingering smoke, and he brought up an empty wine bottle and placed it in the center of the table, with the mouth of the bottle facing between Brother Zhong and another boy, and the end of the bottle facing The moment the DJ area turned around, Cao Zhuzhu said, "Wait a minute."

  Pei Song raised his eyes.

  The eyes of the two met in the mist, she propped her chin, "I know your bottle-spinning tricks, this matter needs to be replaced by a different person."

  Because of her words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

  The atmosphere began to be subtle.

  Brother Zhong has the most confused expression.

  He only reacted now.

   These two people know each other? ?

  Fang Ning pursed his lower lip slightly.

   There was a low hiss of "wait for the show", Pei Song took his hand off the bottle and stood up slowly. The smoke was faintly visible between his fingers, and then, with a movement of his index finger, a cluster of soot fell.

   "Then change, I will be in charge of drinking."

Hearing the sound, Fang Ning winked at the little star next to him. The little star got up and went to the table to get the wine bottle. Pei Song folded it over him and entered the sofa area. Passing by the bystanders and watching the show, the brothers had a clear goal in front of Cao Zhuzhu. stop.

Cao Zhuzhu was still supporting his chin, while Fang Ning took the initiative to make room for him. He sat down, and the sofa bounced slightly as he sat down. Cao Zhuzhu's long hair slipped from his shoulders and touched his shoulders. Shaking, he stubbed out a second cigarette between the two of them, with his elbows on his knees.

  The girl opposite started to spin the bottle.

   The first round will be reported, Brother Zhong.

  In order to give everyone a sample, he drank a whole glass when he came up.

   Then it was his turn, and it was transferred to Xiao Kai who had just started his business.

  And that Xiaokai was transferred to Cao Zhuzhu.

  Cao Zhuzhu didn't drink the cocktail made by Pei Song, but pure vodka. After drinking half a glass, the parts below her throat seemed to be on fire. She also became addicted to cigarettes, but she usually didn't smoke in front of Pei Song.

  She pursed her lips and hesitated. The next moment, Pei Song put her cigarette on the coffee table.

   There is still a lighter on it.

  (end of this chapter)

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