To Retaliate Against My Husband! I Flirted with the Uncle Who Secretly Loved Me

When she was twelve, Song Xijiao ran out after her parents argued and met a homeless boy. She would give him the nutritional lunch from school, and he would silently follow behind her to walk her h...

Chapter 77 You Stumped Me

“If I eliminate their people right after taking office, will it cause unrest in the company?”

After all, she was young and had no experience in managing a company, so Pei Zhiting didn't blame her.

"You have to find a way to have the best of both worlds, one that can eliminate their people while leaving them speechless."

Song Xijiao nestled in his arms, held his thumb in her palm and gently rubbed and pressed it.

"Teacher Pei, you are so amazing. It seems like nothing can stump you."

Pei Zhiting grabbed her rebellious hand and kissed it on his lips.

"You've got me stumped."

Song Xijiao looked up and looked at him in confusion.

Pei Zhiting smiled and rubbed her head.

"I spent twenty years making myself invulnerable, but you defeated me in just one second. Tell me, are you amazing?"

From the moment she appeared, he knew that he had no way to deal with her.

He would establish new rules that would encompass everything she wanted and allow her to be a happy egoist within them.

"Mr. Song, it's time to go home."

"Okay, Mr. Pei."

After Pei Zhiting carried her into the elevator, he bent one leg.

“…”

"Pei Zhiting, where did you learn these corny love words that make people want to dig their teeth into the ground?"

Pei Zhiting lowered his head and bit her ear, "I learned it by myself. I can do it just by seeing you."

It's so earthy, but inexplicably sweet. Why is that?

“………”

The two didn't separate until the elevator door opened with a ding.

As soon as you enter the entrance hall.

"you……"

"Let's try standing tonight."

She is 1.74 meters tall, which is considered tall among girls, but she is still not tall enough in front of Pei Zhiting, who is 1.91 meters tall.

A chaotic night, love with you.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came through the window lattice. He stood tall and graceful against the light.

Song Xijiao lifted the quilt, walked out of bed barefoot, hugged him, and covered his right hand with her hand.

"So energetic this morning?"

She did it easily.

Pei Zhiting carried her to the sink and sat her down. He dipped the toothbrush in water, squeezed toothpaste on it, and leaned over to brush her teeth.

After Pei Zhiting brushed her teeth and washed her face, he held her hand.

"Jiaojiao, stop making trouble."

The voice was unusually low and hoarse.

"You're so horny, I love it."

Pei Zhiting couldn't do anything with her, so he looked up at the two people in the mirror.

She sat on the sink, which was very high, and her legs were dangling.

Not a proper person.

He is not a serious person either.

The hem of her white shirt was half tucked into her trousers and half hanging outside, revealing her collarbone, which had teeth marks from last night.

She was pulling at his tie, as if to pull him closer.

He is truly as bold as the sky.

"Jiaojiao, you're sitting very high up. When I kiss you, I have to lower my head, and when you kiss me, you have to lower your head. If we always lower our heads, we'll see each other's shortcomings, but..."

"But, Jiaojiao, I love your flaws, all of them, even your flaws. Your flaws only make me love you more."

"Pei Zhiting, you are really good at saying sweet words."

"Jiaojiao, I'm not good at talking and never say sweet words. I just..."

"Just what?"

"I just want to care about you. I want to care about you. It's about you, everything about you. I want to care about you."

Years ago, there was a heavy snowfall in the capital. On the night when the snow was heaviest, the Cao family held a banquet in the first building of the capital and announced that the Cao family had recognized their youngest daughter and son.

Pei Zhiting took Song Xijiao to a luxurious seafood dinner.

A 20-jin king crab is so big that it can’t be stewed in one pot.

Various seafood that I can’t name.

She was enjoying her meal, but when she looked up, she saw Pei Zhiting looking at her deeply.

He dipped the tender white shrimp meat into the soy sauce in the dish and fed it to her.

"Jiaojiao, you look like an animal?"

"What animal?"

"Crab."

"Why?"

"Every time you get on the bed, you walk sideways."

The married life between the two is harmonious and in tune with each other, and he rarely uses words to tease her.

There are several pots of brilliantly blooming Phalaenopsis orchids in the hall, and the air is filled with warm fragrance.

The two men each held a glass of red wine as a decoration and feigned friendship with their business partners. When a waiter in a tuxedo came over, the two men placed their wine glasses on the waiter's tray. After a few minutes, two more glasses of wine were served. Occasionally, when they met acquaintances, the two men would stop and exchange a few words.

"Why aren't we eating? Why are you just standing here faking smiles?"

She muttered softly, played with Pei Zhiting's hand out of boredom for a while, and then hooked her fingers into his palm. He held her hand in his backhand, and she started playing with his buttons again.

Pei Zhiting was touched by her cuteness.

“Too many people and too many hands.”

She was just a "naive" person in front of him, but when it came to serious matters, she was very insightful and understood everything after he gave her some pointers.

Business banquets are a disguised exchange of resources. Who would actually come to eat?

Cao Dinghuan, the third son of the Cao family, came over in a casual manner, holding a glass of dry red wine.

"Boss Pei, long time no see. This must be the beautiful girl that Boss Pei has hidden in his golden house. Seeing is believing. She is indeed a great beauty."

Good temperament.

Her facial features are just so-so, not as pretty as his previous girlfriends.

He is quite old.

That’s right, Pei Zhiting is almost forty years old, how can he find a girl in her early twenties?

He originally wanted to come here to humiliate Pei Zhiting. After all, he had always disliked this rich and beautiful flower from the upper class.

The more Pei Zhiting cherishes Song Xijiao, the more he wants to get her, but looking at Pei Zhiting's appearance, it might not work tonight.

There is still a long time to go, and he doesn't believe that he can't get it.

He turned around, picked up a glass of red wine, and walked towards the girl in a white dress not far away.

"who is he?"

Song Xijiao always felt that this Third Young Master Cao had great hostility towards Pei Zhiting.

"A mad dog."

"He likes you."

Pei Zhiting sometimes really admires Song Xijiao's way of thinking.

"Jiaojiao, do you know what a mad dog looks like? A mad dog will smear shit on your meat even if it has shit in its hands. If you have meat and it wants to eat it but can't get it, it will smear shit on your meat and won't let you eat it."

Song Xijiao was amused by his metaphor. She stood on tiptoe and leaned close to Pei Zhiting's ear.

"Then hide the meat quickly and don't let him see it."