MTL - The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain-v1000 Chapter 540 Green Tea (Second Watch)

  Chapter 540 Green tea (second update)

  The other party's cold and transparent eyes made Zhao Meimei's heart skip a beat, and she almost thought she was revealing herself.

However, after all, he is an acting school, with all the emotions in his heart, but his face does not show at all, "Shuangshuang, I didn't understand what you were talking about, did you misunderstand? Ziming and I, no, you and Ziming have a conflict? "

"Chanel No. 5 strong-scented perfume, every time you meet Ziming at the bar, you always wear this perfume on your body, because this perfume has a strong and long-lasting fragrance, and if you spend a little longer with you, you will be contaminated with it. its aroma."

  Zhao Meimei's surprised expression remained unchanged, "Shuangshuang, Ziming and I are just drinking and chatting, you really misunderstood, and it's not just the two of us every time..."

   "That's right, it's obvious that it's not just the two of you every time, but every time he can get the smell of perfume on his body, and only yours, it's really strange."

  Zhao Meimei's expression suddenly changed, and her tone became a little excited, "Shuangshuang, even if you misunderstood me, don't you even believe the person next to you?

  You know better than me what kind of character Ziming is. I can use my personality to assure you that he and I will never do anything out of the ordinary except for normal friendships. "

  Bai Shuangshuang was thinking about something when the door of the private room behind her was suddenly pushed open.

  Seeing Wen Ziming standing at the door, Bai Shuangshuang felt flustered for no reason.

   He, did you hear that?

  Zhao Meimei pretended nothing happened and raised her smiling face, "Ziming, you are here, come in and sit down, the food will be served soon."

  Wen Ziming walked into the private room silently and sat in the only vacant seat.

  Bai Shuangshuang looked at the bone china plate in front of her, feeling indescribably sour and depressed.

  She accepted the appointment today, she didn't even want to have a good meal, she just wanted to tear face with Zhao Meimei.

  She's fed up with a green tea **** with ulterior motives.

Since she was a child, Bai Shuangshuang had never quarreled with anyone. For today's noon, she had made a full morning of mental preparations, but when Wen Ziming came, all her preparations and courage were like a loose balloon. Drained completely.

  She couldn't help thinking, if she didn't come today, would it be Zhao Meimei and Wen Ziming who were sitting here eating?

  Zhao Meimei chatted with Wen Ziming pretending to be relaxed, never mentioning the unpleasantness with Bai Shuangshuang just now.

   Firstly, it was to maintain the majestic and sleek character design, and secondly, she knew Wen Ziming had heard their conversation.

   Wen Ziming talked to Zhao Meimei pretending not to know something.

   In this way, the silent Bai Shuangshuang seemed like the redundant one.

  In fact, not only she thought so, but also the waiters in the restaurant.

"The person in private room No. 9 is actually Zhao Meimei! She looks better in real life than in the photos, her skin is fair and tender, and she is so thin. And the man sitting next to her is so handsome. He doesn't look like a male artist in his clothes, no Is it her boyfriend?"

   "Do you know who that man is?"

   "Do you know?"

   "I used to come to the restaurant to eat often, but it was several years ago. Of course your later employees don't know."

"who is he?"

   "The president of Wen's Group, Wen Ziming."

"God, no wonder when he entered the restaurant, I felt his whole body glowing. It turned out to be the breath of money. Zhao Meimei is a top celebrity in the entertainment industry. She is beautiful and has a good personality. She sits with Mr. Wen It’s like a golden boy and a jade girl, but it’s a pity that there is an extra light bulb next to it.”

   "What nonsense, you can also criticize customers?"

   "Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so I'm just talking about it casually. Tell me, Zhao Meimei didn't want to make her relationship public, so she pulled other people together in a cover-up manner. Even if she was photographed, she could just pretend that it was friends eating together."

   "Just say a few words, don't gossip like that, let's go."

   After the waiter washed his hands and left, Bai Shuangshuang came out of the innermost cubicle.

   There were workers repairing the water pipes in the guest toilet, and she was temporarily led to the internal employee toilet, and she didn't expect to hear such a conversation.

   Feeling upset is inevitable.

   1 million was spent, and she made up her mind to tear herself apart with Zhao Meimei, so she didn't need to swallow her anger any longer.

  Back to the private room, Bai Shuangshuang picked up her bag and got up to say goodbye, "I'm leaving first, you guys eat slowly."

  Zhao Meimei put down the spoon in surprise, "Shuangshuang, the main course will be served soon, it's still early, let's go after eating."

  Bai Shuangshuang smiled at each other, "My colleagues and I never come to this restaurant to eat, the second is expensive, the taste is not good, the steak is old and sour, the soup is salty, the bread is dry and hard, and the dessert is too greasy.

  Of course, it’s not your fault. You only eat vegetable salad every time. It’s normal to be unclear. "

Seeing that Zhao Meimei's face became stiff and ugly to the naked eye, Bai Shuangshuang squinted at Wen Ziming, who had already drunk half a bowl of borscht, and complained, "Are you a pig? You don't have a picky taste, so you can eat whatever you want." .”

  Wen Ziming: "..."

   After speaking, Bai Shuangshuang left without looking back.

  Zhao Meimei came back to her senses, and saw Wen Ziming's blank expressionless face, she almost didn't laugh out loud.

  As a woman who was once favored by Wen Ziming, she knows Wen Ziming's character well.

  This man has a lot of self-esteem, he is arrogant and unyielding, Bai Shuangshuang dares to taunt Wen Ziming in front of her, one can imagine how angry Wen Ziming will be!

  It would be great if the two broke up!

  She has always regarded Wen Ziming as her own. Even if she has never considered marrying into Wen's family, she doesn't want to see Wen Ziming marry other women.

   Not to mention, this person is Bai Shuangshuang who has the best relationship with Lin Qianxiao!

  Even if it's the man she doesn't want, Bai Shuangshuang can't get it!

   "Zi Ming, Shuangshuang, she..."

  Zhao Meimei was thinking of provoking a few words to increase the rift between the two, when Wen Ziming got up suddenly and interrupted her, "I'm going first, you eat slowly, I'll treat you at noon today."

"Need not…"

  Zhao Meimei wanted to be polite, but Wen Ziming didn't give her a chance.

  Looking at the private room door being quickly opened and closed, Zhao Meimei's smile froze, and soon she became proud again.

   It must be a big fight to catch up.

  …

  Walking out of the restaurant, Bai Shuangshuang looked up at the sky. She had never felt for a moment that the sky was so pure and beautiful, and even the air was extremely fresh.

   The depression that had been lingering in my heart for a long time suddenly dispersed.

  He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was 40 minutes before work time, which was enough to eat a fast food.

  Bai Shuangshuang walked into an old noodle restaurant next door in a good mood, and ordered a bowl of extra spicy pea pepper noodles.

  The noodles were served quickly. Bai Shuangshuang picked up the chopsticks and mixed the noodles evenly. Accidentally, a drop of soup oil splashed into her eyes.

  The intense stinging pain brought tears to her eyes.

  Wen Ziming chased out from the western restaurant, but did not see Bai Shuangshuang, so he subconsciously searched for the surrounding fast food restaurants.

   I found someone without looking for two companies.

  She was sitting at a single table in the corner, with a steaming bowl of noodles in front of her, and she was wiping tears with her head down.

  (end of this chapter)