Chapter 247

Bai Tongxi secretly pulled Meng Peiyuan's suit coat and opened the topic: Mr. Meng, what are you doing here?

Come to you. Meng Peiyuan is outspoken.

What can I do for you?

Eat together. Meng Peiyuan said, flexible with the tip of the foot will be a pony over, sitting in the side of Bai Tongxi.

At this time, the Secretary has been dogleg sent a lunch box, but Meng Peiyuan meaningful look, see the Secretary heart straight beat drum.

Bai Tongxi saw that Meng Peiyuan was as rude as he was when he went back to his home. He couldn't help asking: how much did you give the crew?

Meng Peiyuan gave a sullen smile and asked in a low voice: when did Mrs. Meng become so interested in financial power?

Bai Tongxi didn't want to be put on a high hat of self indulgence by him. He turned his lips and said: No, ask casually.

Yu Guang noticed that Han Shao looked at them from time to time. Meng Peiyuan sneered in his heart and approached Bai Tongxi. His hand with chopsticks rubbed the back of Bai Tongxi's hand twice and ate tofu blatantly.

Han Shao sees the scene clearly. He is angry and obviously dissatisfied with Meng Peiyuan's villain behavior. He believes that Bai Tongxi has been harassed by his boss, but he dares to be angry.

Meng Peiyuan and Bai Tongxi suddenly made a voice.

Han Shao's eyes are bright, and his heart is white. Can't help but want to denounce Meng Peiyuan? He decided to unite with her and scold Meng Peiyuan, the unscrupulous boss!

Meng Peiyuan, huh? The sound, still eat slowly.

Bai Tong Xi with chopsticks tip, eager to stare at Meng Peiyuan lunch box of crab, said: you are not allergic to crab? Why don't you give it to me and I'll get rid of it for you.

Smell speech, Meng Peiyuan laughed, put the lunch box to Bai Tong Xi eye, put the crab meat into her lunch box a little bit, finally very naturally asked: what else do you want to eat?

One breath to Meng Peiyuan so much crab, white Tong Xi some embarrassed said: No, you eat it.

See? Xu Yan's face is light, and Han Shao, who has a strange color, says: that's a couple.

Near the end of the meal, Meng Peiyuan grabbed Bai Tongxi's mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and was about to drink it. She was so scared that she dropped her chopsticks and hugged his raised arm: don't drink!

Meng Peiyuan: why?

Because Bai Tongxi licks his lips nervously, and is about to make an excuse. Han Shao, who hasn't spoken for a long time, suddenly says: Mr. Meng, I've drunk this water. If you don't mind kissing indirectly, you can drink the rest.

At the end of a word, the whole room is dead.

Xu Yan is unable to use his hand to offset the amount. He can already imagine how bumpy Han Shao's acting career is.

Facing Han Shao's triumphant little eyes, Meng Peiyuan's strength of holding the mineral water bottle increases slightly and invisibly, and the water bottle makes a shrinking creak.

During this period, he took a look at Bai Tong, and his face was slightly cold: I don't know, director Bai has a hobby of drinking a glass of water with others.

This is a misunderstanding! Bai Tongxi simply replied: Han Shao choked while eating. He took my water without seeing clearly.

Afraid that he would not believe it, she stressed: the secretaries and agent Xu here have seen it with their own eyes. They can testify for me!

Meng Peiyuan's dark eyes crossed the dark taunt: director Bai, my secretary has learned to lie to me for you. How do I know you didn't cheat me with her?

Ah? Bai Tongxi scratched his head. When did the Secretary lie for her? She didn't know!

The Secretary said: Mr. Meng, I'm sorry, it's my fault. Don't blame director Bai.

Meng Peiyuan said slowly: deduct three months' salary, let you long memory.

Just deducting salary, the Secretary relaxed instead: Thank you, Mr. Meng.

Han Shao can't believe it: Hello, he has done this to you. Do you still thank him? The brain is not broken!

The Secretary glanced at Han Shao indifferently, and it was her great honor to continue to work beside Meng Peiyuan, not to mention deducting her salary for three months, even for half a year.

Although he doesn't know what agreement Meng Peiyuan and his secretary have reached, Bai Tongxi always feels ashamed of his secretary.

After dinner, she walked up and down behind Meng Peiyuan until Meng Peiyuan stopped impatiently and asked what she wanted to say.

Bai Tong said: "I want to ask you something.

About the secretary? Meng Peiyuan's answer: no need to talk.

Bai Tongxi is depressed. He is so smart that he can't give her room to play: what did miss Secretary cheat you?

Meng Peiyuan put his hands around his chest and deliberately did not speak, which worried her.

Bai Tongxi said in a low voice: I apologize for her. No, you don't have to deduct her salary.

Meng Peiyuan, who is good at making up his time, offers a condition: I can change my mind, as long as you behave more decently.

Be careful?

Bai Tong cherishes water, and deep grievances emerge in his eyes: where did I do not agree with you? You can say it directly!Meng Peiyuan glared at her with drooping eyes. If it wasn't for the crew coming and going, he would have beaten her ass to vent his anger: do you dare to be so upright? They are so close to Han Shao that they are tired of talking and laughing together. Who promised me to stay away from him this morning?

Bai Tongxi said helplessly: Han Shao is my partner now. We need some necessary communication to shoot the advertisement well. You don't want to spend money on it, do you?

After thinking about it, Bai Tongxi happily admitted his mistake: OK, I know you're doing it for my good. I don't want to have any more gossip with Han Shao. In this way, except for shooting, I'll keep a distance from him at other times and never let you and miss Secretary worry about it.

Meng Peiyuan was stunned. Suddenly, he understood that there was always a compromise between husband and wife.

Just as he is dealing with mei'er, a test report can dispel Bai Tongxi's suspicion, and in treating Han Shao, although his requirements are so harsh that they are almost barbaric, she still agrees to win his trust.

To be honest, the feeling of being respected by the other half is not bad.

In the afternoon, a five-star hotel.

In a large box, Gong Ming, dressed in casual clothes, orders two glasses of water with the waiter and then plays with his mobile phone in boredom.

Half an hour later, the door of the box was knocked by the waiter: Mr. Gong, a young lady wants to see you.

Gong Ming: let her in.

The door opened, revealing a pretty face, her head tilted to the left, her hands kept fiddling with the zipper of the pengpeng skirt, as if something was wrong.