"Pei Shaomu, are you blind?" Wen Tian couldn't help but say.
"My eyesight is 2.0, which is good." Pei Shaomu said calmly.
Wen Tian: "..."
She had to grit her teeth.
This Pei Shaomu is really not that powerful.
Dressed like this, he can still be so calm in his company. He is not an ordinary person, he is really not an ordinary person.
Suddenly, Wen Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
She saw the stunned expressions of Pei Shaomu's employees around her, and Wen Tian's eyes moved.
She suddenly smiled at Pei Shaomu and said in a soft voice: "Husband, your employees didn't let me in just now. Do you think they don't believe you are my husband?"
Wen Tian deliberately called the word "husband" very loudly.
Now the employees were not stunned, but looked like they were severely frightened.
The expression on Pei Shaomu's face remained the same, and his eyes fell on the faces of the employees: "She is my wife, and she will not be stopped from entering or leaving the company in the future. Do you remember this?"
The man's voice was gentle but had a hint of a natural superior.
"Yes, Mr. Pei!" A chorus of voices rang out, along with everyone's disbelieving expressions...
Wen Tian: "..."
She became even more angry.
Pei Shaomu, Pei Shaomu, doesn’t he feel embarrassed? Or does this man simply don’t know what shame is?
Even though he was dressed like this, Pei Shaomu could still tell everyone that she was his wife without changing his expression!
Wen Tian was truly speechless.
The elevator door here opened again, and a man in a suit and leather shoes came down.
He hurriedly walked to Pei Shaomu: "Mr. Pei, the president of the other company is here. He is in the conference room now. Look."
"How about you stay with me now?" Wen Tian suddenly interrupted the man.
The man gave Wen Tian a strange look.
Wen Tian smiled indifferently.
Pei Shaomu's eyes darkened slightly, and after a moment he ordered the man: "To express my apology to the other party, just say that my wife is here and I need to accompany my wife first."
man:"……"
Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian went to the president's office.
Because Wen Tian didn't want to go anywhere, she said she wanted Pei Shaomu to accompany her just because she wanted to ruin Pei Shaomu's affairs. After much deliberation, she simply went to the president's office.
After arriving at the office, Wen Tian thought about how to make Pei Shaomu's life difficult.
She couldn't help but bite her finger, and found that her fingertips were bright red.
Wen Tian's eyes condensed.
Then she remembered that when she went out, she painted her lips as red as a monkey's butt.
Wen Tian immediately smiled at Pei Shaomu and said, "Pei Shaomu, kiss me."
Pei Shaomu: "..."
His eyes fell on Wen Tian's scarlet lips, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his eyes unconsciously: "Do you want to take off your makeup first?"
Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu provocatively: "No need, don't you dare? Don't you dare to kiss me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Shaomu strode over, held Wen Tian's head in his big hands, and pressed his warm lips deeply onto it.
"Woooooooo..."
Wen Tian's eyes widened.
She didn't push Pei Shaomu away as usual, because she wanted to see how strong Pei Shaomu's mental endurance was.
With her mouth painted like this and her face covered with foundation, she wanted to see how long Pei Shaomu could kiss without fear.
Then Wen Tian finally gave up.
She had to admit that Pei Shaomu was not an ordinary person. He kissed her lips so passionately without any intention of leaving.
Wen Tian couldn't help but push Pei Shaomu away.
Pei Shaomu's lips also had a touch of bright red.
Wen Tian took a breath.
Pei Shaomu was always good-looking and had white and noble skin. Now his mouth was dyed a little red, and he looked like a handsome prince walking out of a painting.
Next, Pei Shaomu took out a tissue and wiped off the bright red on his lips. The whole process was very smooth and handsome.
Wen Tian came back to his senses after a moment.
In order to cover up the loss of consciousness, Wen Tian couldn't help but look around, and unexpectedly saw a pot of lilies.
She couldn't help but ask: "Why are you keeping lily in the office?"
There's something weird about a man putting flowers in his office.
Pei Shaomu explained warmly: "Lily tastes elegant, and I like a more elegant taste."
Wen Tian's mind moved.
I like the elegant taste...
She suddenly smiled: "Pei Shaomu, I like to eat fruits."
After that incident happened, Wen Tian never called Pei Shaomu "uncle" again, but called him by his first name.
Pei Shaomu didn't ask Wen Tian either.
In his opinion, whatever Wen Tian calls him is fine.
"Okay, I'll buy it for you."
Wen Tian smiled even wider: "Okay, I'll eat it in your office. I want to eat durian. Lots and lots of durian. I can eat ten durians at a time."
Pei Shaomu: "..."
The huge CEO's office is filled with a sense of ecstasy.
All ten oversized Musang King durians were opened, and the strong durian smell was wafting everywhere.
Wen Tian opened it but didn't eat it.
"Just put it here and let me see. I feel comfortable smelling it."
A look of helplessness flashed in Pei Shaomu's eyes.
After a moment, he said gently: "As long as you are happy."
Time passed minute by minute, and Wen Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Throw it away, ask someone to throw it away!" Wen Tian said.
The smell of durian was so strong that she couldn't bear it.
Pei Shaomu's eyebrows stretched, and he ordered people to throw all the durians out.
All the doors and windows in the office were opened to allow the smell to gradually dissipate.
Wen Tian stared at Pei Shaomu: "Why don't you think it smells bad?"
She originally thought that people like Pei Shaomu who like elegant taste would not be able to stand the taste of durian, and then Pei Shaomu would definitely be unable to stand it before she could.
Then she could enjoy Pei Shaomu's crazy look.
But I didn't expect that although this man was always frowning, he didn't lose his temper at all, let alone go crazy.
It was Wen Tian who couldn't stand it first.
Wen Tian couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Pei Shaomu's eyes fell on Wen Tian's face, and the corners of his lips raised a smile: "It smells bad, but it's nice if you're here."
Wen Tian frowned in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"My attention is all on you, and I have no time to care about anything else." Pei Shaomu looked at Wen Tian, with a pair of black eyes as deep as a thousand-year-old ancient pool.
Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.
"Why are you focusing all your attention on me?" she asked stiffly.
Pei Shaomu's tone was meaningful: "You are my wife, I don't focus on you or anyone else."
Wen Tian: "..." Her face froze slightly, and then she said: "Who is your wife?"