Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine

359 Is the Mosquito Surnamed Pei?

If the journalists were around, the cameras would definitely rush over like crazy.

Why was Mr. Casar so interested in that girl?

The heir to the movie empire, who only loved to play games and make money, wanting to get to know a girl was enough to cause the Casar family to have a meeting about it.

Nan Miaomiao looked at Su Ji doubtfully, and then at Mr. Casar. The trophy in her hand instantly lost its shine.

Lu Shang was at ease as long as it had nothing to do with Miaomiao.

Everyone at the scene looked calm, but in fact, they had a hundred big question marks in their hearts.

Only Su Ji herself remained calm and did not even raise her eyebrows.

However, Mr. Casar was still waiting for her answer.

Su Ji had already mouthed the word “no.” However, in the next second, Huang Huayu lifted her hand from behind and put it in Mr Casar’s hand. “Yes! Of course!”

Su Ji tilted her head and looked at him like he was a traitor.

Huang Huayu pleaded with his eyes that she shouldn’t forgo such a good opportunity. Besides, it’s not nice to refuse to shake hands with the organizer in front of so many people.

Mr. Casar knew that Su Ji did not want to, but he did not care.

He felt that her palm was slightly cold.

Then, he released her without a word. The man’s next question was even more deadly, “so now, can we exchange phone numbers?”

Everyone was once again in disbelief.

Even those who didn’t understand Chinese understood what he meant at that moment.

Last time, he didn’t get Su Ji’s phone number, but he was not going to give up.

Huang Huayu said a series of numbers and Su Ji glanced at him.

Everyone at the scene was silently taking notes.

Mr. Casar’s memory was superb, so he could immediately repeat it. He read it once and confirmed, “is this her mobile number?”

Huang Huayu smiled, “this is my phone number.”

The people who were silently taking down the string of phone numbers clicked delete.

Mr. Casar: “?”

“I can help you contact her,” Huang Huayu said, “she’s rarely on her phone.”

He was aware that he couldn’t just give his boss’ girlfriend’s phone number to anyone.

Mr. Casar sighed, “alright.”

Immediately after, he saved Huang Huayu’s number.

“May I know your name?”

“Huang Huayu!”

At this point, Huang Huayu’s phone number was in the Bai Ai Empire’s heir’s contact list, on par with the big shots and tycoons around the world.

By the time Su Ji returned to the hotel, it was already close to two in the morning.

Si Jingchuan came back later than she did and was almost dragged to get a couple tattoo with the guy from the metal band.

The other actors and actresses were still going from room to room, excitedly discussing the awards ceremony.

Huang Huayu chased after Su Ji and asked when she met Mr. Casar.

Su Ji said that the noob who played with her in the restaurant that day was him. Huang Huayu patted her shoulder with a smile, “not bad, you’re able to get to know Mr. Casar. Won’t it be easy for you to go international in the future?”

Su Ji smiled without saying anything. When she saw the card that Pei Huai gave her, she went to her room after hesitating for 0.1 seconds.

However, before she could take off her shoes, two staff members knocked on the door and came in.

Su Ji: “…”

They looked like twins and spoke fluent Chinese, “I’m sorry, Ms. Su. Mr. Pei, who is in the Presidential Suite 1101 upstairs, has helped you check out. You are staying in his room. We are here to help you pack your things…”

Su Ji: “…”

Half an hour later, they carefully carried Su Ji’s black luggage into the elevator and transported it to room 1101 as if they were serving an empress.

Pei Huai opened the door and took her bag. He just took a shower, so the bathrobe only covered his lower body. His muscles were just right, and his well-defined abdominal muscles were very attractive and not too much. His shoulders were very broad.

After Su Ji entered the room, he ruthlessly closed the door. The two staff members did not even get to look at him.

Su Ji glanced at him and looked away. She went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. After entering the bathroom, she kicked the door shut with a bang.

Pei Huai chuckled and asked her, “why didn’t you come to my room directly?”

Su Ji didn’t say anything as she undressed.

“Are you afraid that I might do something?” Pei Huai laughed. “I’m not that inhumane.”

Although he really wanted to be.

Pei Huai helped Su Ji take her things out of her bag one by one and placed them in his room.

Other female celebrities’ bags were filled with all kinds of cosmetics and skincare products, but Su Ji’s bag was filled with bottles of medicine and only an eyebrow pencil.

Pei Huai helped her wipe it clean with a disinfectant wet towel and put it back in her bag.

When Su Ji came out of the shower, Pei Huai had already packed her things and was leaning against the headboard, using his laptop.

Su Ji pinched the bridge of her nose. It felt like they were living together.

The news about the award ceremony had already been posted online. Since it was daytime in China, everyone was looking up articles and news about the Bai Ai Award Ceremony.

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Su Ji was not interested in articles about Nan Miaomiao.

Just as she was about to play a game on her phone, Xu Mingzhi called her.

“Baby! What’s with the mosquito bites on your back? Which mosquito bit you? Is its surname Pei? Did Pei Huai go to XBY with you again? Get him to answer the phone immediately!”

Su Ji paused for a moment. The line was still connected as she quickly opened Weibo.

Pei Huai noticed her unusual reaction and looked at her.

Su Ji’s hands quickly found the trending article, only to find that the person who was trending was not Nan Miaomiao, but her.

#Suspicious marks on Su Ji’s back #

#80% of netizens vote mosquito bites #

#20% of netizens asked everyone to wake up #

#The difference between mosquito bites and hickeys#

Nan Miaomiao won the most popular female lead award in Asia, but Su Ji had stolen the limelight!

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At this moment, there were very few people who cared about her winning the award. They were all holding a magnifying glass to observe the marks behind Su Ji’s back to check if it was a mosquito bite, or something else.