Chapter 661 Meeting (4)

Before, Zhang Tingjian told her that He Ziqian was with a woman. At that time, she was mentally prepared.

It's just that when she really faced this moment, she still felt that she was too fragile.

She felt a hand strangling her heart, making her breathing difficult... She felt the air in her chest being pulled away little by little.

Realizing that the woman was looking at her, she wanted to laugh, but the muscles around her lips were as stiff as a rock, and she couldn't even move her lips.

If she knew that she and He Ziqian were there, she would definitely not come.

Even if she wanted to come, she would at least tidy up a little bit so that she wouldn't look like an ugly duckling when facing her.

She bit her lip with her white teeth, and lowered her head in inferiority to look at her clothes.

Long white sweater cardigan, black leggings, nude flat pointed shoes... Compared with that woman, she pales in comparison. She is an ordinary commoner, but she is a high-ranking nobleman.

Yu Zhengrong stood up, pulled her to sit beside him, and said with a smile, "Let's have dinner with us first, and we'll talk about things after dinner."

Zhao Wanqing nodded mechanically.

After Yu Zhengrong finished speaking, he looked at Li Yahan with a smile, and introduced her, "This is Zhao Wanqing, our niece, Ziqian's cousin."

After finishing speaking, she introduced Li Yahan and said, "This is Ziqian's girlfriend, Li Yahan."

Li Yahan smiled lightly, and stretched out her hand to Zhao Wanqing, "Hello."

Her smile is just right, neither strong nor shallow, just like the sunshine in May, one more is hot, and one less is cold.

No wonder, He Ziqian would like such a girl.

Just now, when Aunt introduced Li Yahan, he did not deny that she was his girlfriend...

She withdrew her thoughts, forced a smile, and shook hands with her politely, "Hello."

Aunt Zhao brought a few more hot dishes and put them all in front of Zhao Wanqing, saying distressedly, "Miss Zhao, eat more, I always see you thin."

Zhao Wanqing raised her head and said gratefully, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao."

His eyes glanced at He Ziqian inadvertently, but he saw that he was pouring red wine into his mouth with his head up. The refreshing posture of drinking was like drinking beer.

She lowered her head, picked up a few leaves of green vegetables, and put them in her mouth, but it tasted like chewing wax, and she couldn't eat it at all.

Yu Zhengrong urged He Ziqian, "Ziqian, take care of Miss Li, she doesn't eat much."

He Ziqian frowned and picked up the chopsticks, picked up the surrounding dishes one by one, put them on Li Yahan's dinner plate, and said in a low voice, "Eat more."

Li Yahan smiled gratefully at him, with love in his brows and eyes.

When Zhao Wanqing saw this scene, her breathing became stagnant again.Originally, Li Yahan sat where she often sat, and He Ziqian helped serve the food, and she was also...

But so what, she voluntarily gave up all of this.

Yu Zhengrong seemed to have sensed something, and repeatedly picked some shredded meat with chopsticks from Zhao Wanqing's plate, and comforted her, "Wanqing, you should eat more too."

Zhao Wanqing smiled reluctantly, mechanically picked up the shredded meat, and put it in her mouth.He Ziqian's voice came from next to his ear, "Mom, Wanqing can't eat greasy food at night!"

Yu Zhengrong was startled, and said embarrassingly, "How could I have forgotten this!"

(Welcome to click Remembrance's stand-in bride: President, let's get a divorce)

(End of this chapter)

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