Su Qiao glanced at Pei Zhuoyun who was sitting on the sofa next to him and said, "Mr. Pei's taste really impresses me."
Pei Zhuoyun's face turned black.
"Ms. Su, please don't misunderstand. She is not my female companion, and I am not familiar with her. I just happened to run into her when I came in just now, and we chatted casually for a few words."
"Oh, I see." Su Qiao nodded to show that he understood.
Jiang Aiyun's expression changed.
Her target tonight was Pei Zhuoyun.
She had heard that he might come here tonight to talk to someone, so she dressed up to meet him.
"Mr. Pei, why are you..."
Pei Zhuoyun didn't bother to pay attention to her: "Miss Su, what kind of wine do you like to drink?"
Su Qiao was just about to ask the waiter to bring some wine. When she heard this, she was about to speak, but a hand holding a bottle of red wine was stretched out in front of her: "Madam, here is the red wine you like."
Du Jingzhou didn't expect that he just went upstairs to get some things and then brought down a bottle of good wine. It only took three minutes, but an unpleasant person came.
He sat down next to Su Qiao very naturally, and put his arm around her shoulders possessively: "Master Pei, what are you talking about with my wife?"
Pei Zhuoyun nodded slightly: "Second Master Du."
"I was wondering, how could Mr. Du be so confident in leaving Miss Su here alone?"
Du Jingzhou said with a fake smile: "Young Master Pei, please call me Madam Manmandu! We will be married soon."
"Oh? So fast?" Pei Zhuoyun was a little surprised.
"Not soon. When I found Manman, I wanted to marry her, but she refused, saying that she wanted to act. So I had no choice but to play with her for a while."
Pei Zhuoyun smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Du really loves Miss Su."
Ever since Du Jingzhou came over, Jiang Aiyu on the opposite side looked pale and didn't dare to speak again.
Du Jingzhou raised his hand and asked someone to open the wine. He personally poured half a cup for Su Qiao and gently reminded him, "Don't drink too much. Just drink half a cup."
Su Qiao nodded, picked up the cup and shook it gently, then put it to his nose and smelled it.
It’s really good wine.
No wonder he had to go upstairs to get it!
I heard from An Jin that he likes drinking a lot, so he should have saved a lot of good bars
Watching her drinking the wine in small sips like a kitten, Du Jingzhou smiled and touched her head.
Only then did he look up and continue the previous topic.
"That's right. So, if anyone wants to take advantage of her and snatch her from me, I, Du Jingzhou, will fight to the death!"
Pei Zhuoyun glanced at Su Qiao who was sipping the wine gracefully, and his eyes darkened: "Haha, the only woman that can make Master Du Jingzhou risk his life for is probably Miss Su."
"Of course. In this world, no one other than Manman is worth my second glance."
As he spoke, Du Jingzhou pinched Su Qiao's arm and said, "Manman, I promised you not to look at any woman. I didn't even look at her tonight."
Su Qiao nudged his stomach with his elbow: "Don't talk nonsense. Aren't you afraid that people will laugh at you?"
How can you say such things outside
Host, you don't understand. He did this on purpose. He was deliberately showing his affection to you in front of Pei Zhuoyun!
444 saw this clearly.
Given Du Jingzhou's personality and character, it is unlikely that he would do this outside.
The only possibility is that Pei Zhuoyun is there.
Its slow-witted host probably doesn't know yet that Pei Zhuoyun has taken a fancy to her.
"What's the big deal about jokes? As long as you're not angry, it's fine."