Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 257 Husband, don't be angry!

Jin Yu walked forward with his arms around Mu Qiqi, and from time to time, someone came forward to toast, Situ Chen followed behind, seeing Boss's eyes, some flattering and flattering toasts were directly blocked by him, even so However, Jin Yu drank four or five glasses of wine one after another.

High-strength white wine, strong wine entered her throat, Mu Qiqi frowned from time to time, worry was written all over her face.

The secretary-general came and bowed respectfully with lowered eyebrows: "The president invites Mr. Jin to the small hall to discuss important matters."

Mu Qiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, since it was an important matter to discuss, she finally didn't need to drink, she quickly pushed Jin Yu and said, "Go, go!"

Jin Yu smiled indulgently, "Okay! Wait for me!" At the end, he did not forget to tell him solemnly, "No drinking."

Mu Qiqi shook the glass of white water in her hand, "Got it."

Jin Yu was still worried, and gave Situ Chen a wink. The man didn't say a word, but Situ Chen already understood, and bowed slightly respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Jin."

It wasn't until Jin Yu turned to leave that Situ Chen straightened up, looked at Mu Qiqi and smiled slightly.

Mu Qiqi knew that Jin Yu wanted Situ Chen to look at her.

In the past, Mu Qiqi was extremely surprised by the tacit understanding between the master and servant. Many times, there was no need for Jin Yu to speak, even with a look or a gesture, Situ Chen could already understand what Jin Yu was expressing.

She even had sexual desires, if Situ was a woman, Jin Yu would definitely marry him as his wife, right?After all, Situ understood him so well that even her real wife felt a little jealous.

Sure enough, as soon as Jin Yu left, those officials and wives gathered around in groups, Mrs. Prime Minister, who doesn't want to curry favor?

Mu Qiqi always remembers Jin Yu's warning to her, to speak less and just smile.

Therefore, no matter what other people said, Mu Qiqi would just smile faintly, praise her, she would smile, and when encountering some questions that she didn't want to answer, she would also smile.

A smile, four or two, and sometimes a clean smile, mixed in this complicated environment, can also make people feel unfathomable.

In short, those officials and wives couldn't get any information they wanted to know from Mu Qiqi's place. After turning around, they could only say bitterly that the Prime Minister's wife is not simple.

Situ Chen carefully protected Mu Qiqi, leading her all the way to places where there were few people, but there were waves of people surrounding her, so Mu Qiqi could only stop and greet them briefly.

Sweeping her gaze slightly, Mu Qiqi saw in the distance that Bai Suxin was walking intimately among all kinds of men, Bai Suxin seemed to have seen her too, left the male companion beside her, and walked towards her with a smile.

"Qiqi." Bai Suxin raised her five fingers and flickered slightly.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

At this time, the few officials' wives around Mu Qiqi exchanged the gossip in their hearts with sharp eyes after listening.

These dignified wives of officials all call Mu Qiqi "Mrs. Jin", but this woman in front of her can actually call the Prime Minister's wife "Qiqi" affectionately?What a disrespect.

"Who is she?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"I heard that he is the new president of Ordnance Industry Group."

"A courtesan who sells arms really doesn't know what to do."

"Hush... Keep your voice down, I heard that this is a famous person who has been around Yan Zuo recently."

The women exchanged glances and understood each other. In terms of seniority, isn't this Bai Suxin the Prime Minister's wife's little aunt?No wonder he is so ostentatious!
The voice was very soft, but Mu Qiqi was young after all, and her ears were very sharp. Hearing others comment on Aunt Xin, she naturally felt uncomfortable, so she immediately lowered her expression, took two steps forward, and greeted her.

"Aunt Xin?" Mu Qiqi called out.

Hearing Mu Qiqi's kind address, the faces of the officials' wives turned pale. Could it be that Bai Suxin's status as a mistress has been recognized by the Yan family?This woman is really not simple.

"Qiqi, I agreed to take a photo with you!" Bai Suxin said, already having an extra mobile phone in his hand.

"Okay." Mu Qiqi turned to look at Situ Chen, "Situ?"

Situ Chen nodded in agreement, took the phone from Bai Suxin, walked to a distance, adjusted a suitable focus, and then pressed the shutter.

Bai Suxin took the phone, looked at the two people in the photo album, and smiled with satisfaction, "It's so beautiful."

"Aunt Xin, you are so beautiful. Looking at this photo, others must think you are my sister!"

"Sweet little mouth, I'm old enough to be your godmother."

"Godmother?"

"Just kidding, Mrs. Prime Minister, I can't afford to be high." Bai Suxin covered her lips and smiled, her face was rosy, she had obviously drunk a lot, and she was drunk in the joke.

"Aunt Xin, drink less." Mu Qiqi reminded her, "Those men who make you drink are not good men."

She just wanted to remind her to keep a proper distance from those men. After all, most of the men present today are people with status and families. If women mix among them, if they are careless, they will be criticized.

"Don't worry, Aunt Xin can drink very well, so she won't suffer." After finishing speaking, she waved her hand, said goodbye and left.

Not long after, a man approached her intimately, put his arm on her shoulder, raised his glass, and had another glass of wine.

Looking at it, Mu Qiqi felt inexplicably heartbroken.

"Madam." Situ Chen took a step forward and reminded, "President Bai, it's better for you to have less contact."

"Understood." Mu Qiqi said casually, it must be Jin Yu's meaning anyway.

"This Mr. Bai's background is not clean at all. He has been divorced five times and has countless lovers. When he was abroad, he was a famous courtesan. His mother is someone else's mistress. She is the illegitimate daughter of the Bai family. , she is very good at clinging to the powerful, and has inexplicable relationships with many famous families." Situ Chen understood it with reason.

Mu Qiqi was dumbfounded, "What you said is true?"

Situ Chen nodded, "Tonight, Bai always came here as Yan Zuo's adviser. Mr. Jin was very annoyed by this, not only because of political reasons, but personally, Yan Zuo is also Mr. Jin's elder, Mr. Jin Disappointed on some issues."

What Situ Chen said was very cryptic, but it was not difficult for Mu Qiqi to understand. There might be a problem between Aunt Xin and uncle.

Mu Qiqi frowned, feeling extremely shocked, the wine glass in her hand was tightly squeezed.

"Ma'am?" Situ Chen called her, "Will you go see Mr. Jin?"

"How long has he been there?" She didn't want to disturb him about business.

"It's been half an hour." Situ Chen waited for the opportunity to respond. It is true that the president asked Jin Yu to talk about the matter, and it is probably true that he was asked to block the wine. Normally, if he was here, he would still be able to block Jin Yu a little bit, but now , he was ordered to take care of Mu Qiqi here. Obviously, he was out of skills, so he could only persuade Mu Qiqi to go and have a look.

Mu Qiqi came to the small hall on the second floor. There was a guard standing at the door. Seeing Mu Qiqi approaching, she bowed respectfully and saluted. She walked forward without stopping her. It is estimated that the matter inside should be finished.

Mu Qiqi pushed the door open and went in. What she saw really surprised her.

This is a small banquet hall that can accommodate more than [-] people. It is very lively inside, sitting in twos and threes toasting, and chatting, full of alcohol.

Aren't you here to talk about things?Dare to dump her and come here to drink alcohol?
Situ Chen first pinpointed Jin Yu's position precisely, at the corner of the sofa, Jin Yu pinched the base of his nose, obviously had drunk a lot, and there were a few people sitting beside him, who were talking about something.

He stretched out his hand and compared, "Ma'am! Over there!"

Mu Qiqi walked through the crowd, leaned over and snatched the empty wine glass from Jin Yu's hand.

The man's lowered eyebrows were the first to see the high heels under his feet, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Qiqi standing in front of him with a serious face.

Without waiting for her to speak, Jin Yu took her hand and said softly, "Don't drink."

At this time, the people around him also noticed Mu Qiqi, and they were also interested. They said hello and left. The Prime Minister said he would not drink anymore. Who would dare to stay for a long time?

"Where's father-in-law?" Mu Qiqi asked.

"Dad drank too much, went back to rest." Jin Yu said lightly.

After all, the two of them just confronted each other without speaking.

Mu Qiqi stared at him angrily, but the man looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Soothing piano music played outside. According to the usual practice, once this music is played, the banquet is considered to be coming to an end.

Situ Chen smelled the increasingly strong smell of gunpowder, and whispered, "Mr. Jin, are you leaving?"

"Let's go." Jin Yu held Mu Qiqi's hand, got up and left the seat.

From the living room to the side of the car, Mu Qiqi didn't say a word.

In the car, Jin Yu rubbed her into his arms with his drunkenness, and kissed her pink cheek with thin lips, "Baby, listen to you, I don't drink anymore."

Mu Qiqi ignored him, thinking about what Situ Chen said to her just now about Aunt Caring.

Seeing that she was careless, Jin Yu stretched out his hand to break her face, "Baby, what's the matter?"

Mu Qiqi looked up at him, and said angrily, "What's wrong with him, uncle?"

What she wanted to say in her heart was why uncle took the wrong medicine, but she was an elder after all, so she still paid attention to the wording.

Jin Yu lowered his head, pressed his forehead against her forehead, and rubbed her lips with his thumb, "What do you want to say?"

He knew she had something to say.

"I know that the Bai family is the biggest chaebol behind former President Dai Liping. Uncle and Aunt Xin are so close now. After all, they are political forces that oppose us. What will outsiders think?"

Jin Yu hooked his lips, a little surprised, "Who told you?"

"You're not the only one who can investigate people." Mu Qiqi pursed her lips.

Jin Yu smiled slightly. Most of the things she could find were things that could be found on the Internet. As for how deep the water below was, she had no way of knowing.

"But..." Mu Qiqi took a deep breath, "I never believe that there will be anything else between Aunt Xin and Uncle."

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked at Situ Chen in the front row.

Jin Yu guessed that Situ Chen must have said something to her, and turned his eagle eyes to look at the front row.

Situ Chen glanced at the rearview mirror, just in time to meet the man's staring cold eyes, the chill rising from his back made him clenched his fists to his lips, and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Stop thinking about it." Jin Yu rubbed her little head, then changed the topic and asked, "See if Simu is asleep?"

"It's almost ten o'clock, should I go to bed?" When mentioning the child, Mu Qiqi really softened a lot.

"Look." Jin Yu rubbed her hand.

Mu Qiqi took out her mobile phone from her bag and tuned to the monitor, but there were too many rooms, and she couldn't find the little one from dozens of probes at once, so she could only turn on the voice interface and ask , "Where is Eighth Master?"

Soon, a reply came from over there, "Madam, the young master is..."

There was an obvious pause over there, and he said with a little panic: "The young master is in the master's cloakroom."

Mu Qiqi then switched the screen to Jin Yu's cloakroom, the man next to him complexion darkened, his sharp jaw stiffened.

In the picture, the expensive clothes that were originally hung on the hangers were pulled to the ground at this moment, spread all over the floor, and piled up into a small hill.

Jin Simu was holding a baby bottle, lying on those clothes, sleeping very soundly, it seems that he used this place as a bed.

No wonder the man in black who replied just now seemed so restrained and nervous. It turned out that the little master got into trouble, and it was the rightful master of the family!

It was probably in the afternoon that the designer came to measure the little guy's clothes, so the little guy went to Jin Yu's cloakroom to pick out the styles, and the people who came and went made a fuss here.

"Husband, don't be angry!" Mu Qiqi pushed Jin Yu's elegant trousers, "Wash and iron, it's like new!"

The man mumbled, it's his own seed after all, can he still eat it alive?
He swept his gaze away, but landed on a white shirt in the corner, and there was an inexplicable tension in the expression between his brows.

(End of this chapter)