Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

There was a flash of light in Mayor Yue Ting's eyes, which seemed to make this proud and guarded woman show a panicked expression, and he would find it particularly interesting.
Yue Tingcheng remained calm: "Last night, my cousin said that this restaurant is good. Are the dishes I just ordered satisfactory?"
what happened?Is it because of yesterday's experience that I am in danger, or is there a problem when MK suddenly finds me?

"It's all good, thank you." Zhao Qingluo suppressed the surprise in her heart.

Standing up from her seat, if the world is not so bloody, then this is the third time she has lost her composure in front of a client, and she must adjust her emotions.
"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhao Qingluo would not admit that she fled in despair, but she was definitely rarely embarrassed.
"Zhao Qingluo."
But as soon as he walked into the bathroom, there was a voice behind him, sharp and arrogant, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
Zhao Qingluo turned her head, she had long wavy hair, a nude golden dress, a flawless face that was cared for and carefully decorated with Chanel Givenchy La Mer since she was a child, and even her nails were decorated like crystals.Mingyan is as delicate as a woman living in close-ups all the time, "What? Don't remember your old classmates?"

Zhao Qingluo clenched her hands tightly, her pink fingertips turned white due to the force, how could she forget the woman in front of her?
"How come? You are someone I will never forget even if I turn into ashes."

Zhou Xiaoxiao smiled gracefully, her eyes were full of sarcasm: "It seems that life is not bad, yes, the mouse that copied back then can now open a studio, and can go in and out of such a restaurant? "

"Isn't this all due to you?" Zhao Qingluo's eyes were full of ice.
Zhou Xiaoxiao approached more brightly, and Zhao Qingluo clenched her fingertips even more, refusing to take a step back.

Zhou Youyou seems to know that Zhao Qingluo has always been so stupid in front of her that she can't control herself. The high heels on her feet directly stepped on Zhao Qingluo's instep: "Your study abroad quota is very useful, but your boyfriend, But it’s not very fun. Tsk tsk, after all, we’ve been talking for three years, and I hooked my hands and crawled onto my bed with your design idea.”

Zhao Qingluo's foot was in pain, she tried to lift her foot up, Zhou Xiaoxiao's foot was even stronger, she grabbed Zhao Qingluo's hand with one hand, and put her face on Zhao Qingluo's face: "The one who was stepped on by me how do you feel?"

In the eyes of others, the current posture of the two of them is undoubtedly not a whisper between good sisters.

Zhao Qingluo stretched out her hand to push Zhou Xiaoxiao, the back of her foot was bleeding faintly, Zhao Qingluo looked towards the door instinctively, she was really in too much pain, as long as someone came in, she would let others notice it and escape.
"Tsk tsk, I said, why did I snatch that bitch's man from Bai Huahua, why did she jump up and bite like a mad dog?" But a haughty figure walked into the doorway, she seemed to be looking at a dog in water,
"Compared to going to Jinhua, the Zunyu Villa is not something you can get your hands on in vain." Zhang Yueyan slowly closed the door in front of Zhao Qingluo's eyes: "That is the wedding room of Miss Zhou and Young Master Yue. Doesn’t a woman like you feel disgusted when she looks at it?”
In the restaurant

Yue Tingcheng's fingertips overlapped, elegant and dignified. The soft light from the restaurant fell on his side face, but it made him look more dignified, deep and angular. The women in the restaurant always ignored his tall and handsome figure intentionally or unintentionally. .