Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

The room was in a mess.

Qiao Rui rolled over and got off the bed, her straight and well-proportioned legs couldn't help falling to the ground, and almost fell down.

The men were too ruthless last night, and the battle was fierce.

It seems that Pei Liyan is not as clean as the outside rumors say.

Qiao Rui wanted to be so angry that she took out a pen in a mischievous manner, and quickly wrote a note.

She glanced at the noble man on the bed again, his eyes were closed, the lines on his face were soothing, with a satisfying sensuality.

Anyway, he is a stunningly beautiful man, and he seems to be doing well.

Qiao Rui comforted herself before leaving the suite.

A car was parked in an alley on one side of the hotel.

She drove away, and after a while, the car drove towards the cross-sea bridge.

In the twilight of the morning light, the boundless sea is eerie and cold.

Suddenly, she found a car following her.

Is it from Pei Liyan?

Qiao Rui froze for a moment, the car speeded up, and the car behind followed suit.

It turned out that he was following him.

Could it be that she and Pei Liyan were discovered by Yuji after having a good time together, so they followed her to want an exclusive revelation?

It's just that the speed of the car is getting faster and faster, with a fierce murderous look.

Anxiety welled up in Qiao Rui's heart, and she quickly concluded that this was not a simple pursuit.

Sure enough, the car came straight towards him, and hit the rear of his car at the speed of an arrow.

Murder?

Could it be Pei Liyan's person?

Because he was afraid of being exposed to the scandal, he even did not hesitate to kill someone to silence him?

Qiao Rui lowered her eyes, and glanced coldly at the rearview mirror, with a mocking smile on her lips.

If he wanted her to die, he would do so.

With a sudden brake and a turn of the steering wheel, Qiao Rui's car, together with the car chasing her, fell into the sea.

boom!

The flames of the explosion soared into the sky, and the flames and splashing waves were swallowed by the sea together...

On the other side, 07:30.

The warm sunlight shone on the man's face through the window screen, and his handsome features seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, dazzling and dazzling.

Suddenly, Pei Liyan woke up and opened his eyes.

He frowned and looked to the side, it was a mess, with custom-made suits, dresses, high heels, stockings scattered on the ground...

All of this shows a result: an indescribable thing did happen last night.

His thoughts went back to last night, the charming woman tossed and turned with him, it was a messy night.

However, what about the woman who once had a flirt with him?

Pei Liyan looked around for a week, but couldn't find anyone.

He frowned tightly, and his deep eyes were smudged with thrilling danger. He was quite daring to plot against him.

He took out his mobile phone, his thin lips were full of coldness: "Fang Mo, check the woman who was with me in the hotel last night."

In less than 10 minutes, Fang Mo called back: "CEO, it's the star Rui Qing."

Pei Liyan's eyes were filled with impatience. He fell into a trap last night and was drugged. He never expected to be confused with the little flower Rui Qing who just came out this year.

Rui Qing?

When mentioning this little flower, four words immediately came to Pei Liyan's mind: Pian Ruo Jing Hong.

He still remembered that Rui Qing's dress last night was bright red, very few actresses look good in red, but she managed it easily.

And that dress was designed very thoughtfully. The flat-cut design exposed her snow-white collarbone, and the tailoring fit perfectly to set off her uneven figure. The butterfly bone on the back was even more faintly visible, which was elegant and sexy at the same time.

The two met their eyes last night. When she looked at her, she pretended not to notice.

Oh, good means.

Pei Liyan got out of bed, and when she turned her head, she saw the red plums printed on the bed sheet.

That meant the first imprint of a woman, which made him stunned.

Almost instantly, the body tensed up a bit.

The absurdity of last night came to mind. He and that woman fit perfectly.

As long as he thinks about it, his body will change.

The damn woman actually drugged him, and it was the first time he fell for a woman.

Pei Liyan said coldly, "Bring her here immediately."

Fang Mo: "Yes!"

Pei Liyan put down the phone, lowered his head, and saw the note: You are really terrible, if you can't do it, go to the Andrology Department!

Seeing this note, Pei Liyan's handsome face instantly became sullen.

Damn woman, actually challenged his man's self-esteem.

Who begged for mercy last night, whining and chirping endlessly like a cat meowing.

Damn, thinking of this, he took a deep breath instantly.

Next time, he will kill her!

Putting down the phone, Pei Liyan went straight to the bathroom, took a cold shower, and changed into a suit of clothes.

Fang Mo hastily knocked on the door and came.

"President, something has happened. After Rui Qing left this morning, she collided with a car on the sea-crossing bridge, and the car overturned into the sea. Ms. Rui may have died."

"Dead?" Pei Liyan was a little surprised.

Fang Mo said: "When the car rolled over, there was an explosion. The possibility of Miss Rui surviving is extremely low."

Pei Liyan's face suddenly changed.

The woman who schemed against him, took advantage of him and provoked him, just died like this?

This result, he does not accept.

A cold look appeared in Pei Liyan's eyes: "Keep looking, if you are born, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses."

"Yes." Fang Mo nodded. "President, the chairman said that the wife's birthday banquet will be held in the banquet hall downstairs in three days, please be sure to attend."

In name, it was grandma's birthday banquet, but in fact, the Pei family had already hinted that all the ladies and ladies of the Qiao family would come together. This was Pei Liyan's "wife selection meeting."

Pei Liyan's brows sank, a little impatient, but finally said: "Got it."

Three days later.

Senhow Hotel Banquet Hall.

The second day after Qiao Rui returned to Qiao's house, she was notified to attend the "Wife Selection Conference" held by Pei Liyan, the successor of the Pei family.

Choosing a wife for the heir of the Pei family is even more grand than choosing a concubine for the emperor.

All the girls of Qiao's family who were of marriageable age came, all dressed in dresses, looking like red carpet actresses, waiting for Pei Liyan's hand-picked selection.

In the eyes of everyone at the moment, Qiao Rui is just an unremarkable grass chicken in the mountains. Anyway, she will not be selected, so she can simply enjoy the food quietly.

"Pei Liyan is here!"

Suddenly, everyone looked up at the entrance of the banquet hall.

I saw a group of people walking in from the door, five or six men, each with outstanding looks, and the one in the middle was Pei Liyan.

With a height of 186 and a custom-made handmade suit, surrounded by everyone, he walked slowly.

The warm light shone on the man's tall and broad shoulders, and the light and shadow outlined the man's handsome face, which turned all sentient beings upside down. The facial features were like carefully carved works of art, with noble temperament and extremely good-looking.

Qiao Rui glanced at it, then lowered her head, hid in a corner and continued eating chicken.

Three nights ago, on the bed of the presidential suite on the top floor, the man with whom she had had a lot of trouble was preparing to choose a wife.

Qiao Rui felt that Pei Liyan would definitely not recognize her.

After all, she was not Qiao Rui that night, but the popular little flower Rui Qing.

However, Rui Qing's car accident and explosion has already been on the hot search, and the body has not been salvaged until now, and her life and death are unknown.

At this time, after Pei Liyan looked around the banquet hall for a week, he finally fell on Qiao Rui who was eating chicken with his head down in the corner.

Everyone followed his gaze.

I saw that girl, wearing a sweater-style skirt, with two twisted braids, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, and holding a chicken leg in her hand. Like meat, ugly, earthy and greedy.

"That's her, Miss Qiao who eats chicken legs." Pei Liyan said in a deep voice.