Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Ying Mengqi feigned surprise and looked at Mousse: "Are you the person in charge of Jiawen Charity Foundation?"

Mousse nodded: "Why? Doesn't it look like it?"

Ying Mengqi quickly waved her hand: "It's not like that, but I thought you were Xiaohan's assistant before, so now you tell me that you are the person in charge of the Jiawen Charity Foundation, that's why I'm so surprised."

"Didn't I already tell you, I just went to the crew to visit Hanhan."

Ying Mengqi touched her nose, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I haven't gotten out of my fixed thinking yet."

"It's okay, it's normal."

Ying Mengqi smiled and said, "I'm so happy to meet you tonight. When my agent asked me to come, I was always worried that I would feel bored if I didn't have someone I knew to accompany me!"

"There are not a few celebrities in the entertainment industry who are here today, why do you feel bored?"

Ying Mengqi said helplessly: "Nowadays there are too few sincere friends in the entertainment industry, and I am not well-known in the entertainment industry, so how can anyone want to talk to me!"

Mousse patted Ying Mengqi on the shoulder: "You have to believe in yourself, one day you will be popular."

Ying Mengqi's eyes lit up a little: "Really?"

Ying Mengqi is becoming more and more like Jiang Wenwen, and even Mousse is in a daze: "Of course it's true, I forgot to tell you, you are very beautiful tonight."

Ying Mengqi lowered her head and shyly avoided looking into Mousse's eyes.

It seems that she chose a Jiang Wenwen-style dress tonight, and it really worked.

After the performance at the charity gala, it was time to donate. In order to make a good impression on Mousse, Ying Mengqi gritted her teeth and donated 20 yuan.

"Actually, if your economy is not rich, you don't have to donate."

"How can I do that!" Ying Mengqi raised her head and said with some pride, "Although I am not like your foundation, I can do so many things for those patients, but I can still contribute a little bit."

Ying Mengqi's expression was exactly the same as Jiang Wenwen's, and Mousse couldn't help reaching out and gently touching Ying Mengqi's cheek. At that moment, he almost thought it was Jiang Wenwen who had returned to him.

At that moment, he didn't even know whether the person sitting next to him was Ying Mengqi or Jiang Wenwen. The person in front of him was less and less like Ying Mengqi who had been in contact with the crew before, but more like Jiang Wenwen.

After reacting, Mousse immediately put down his hand: "I'm sorry!"

Ying Mengqi said indifferently: "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it, but your affection just now seemed sad, what's wrong? Did I say something I shouldn't have said?"

Mousse waved his hand: "No, I just remembered something."

"What's the matter? Can you tell me?"

"It's nothing."

Seeing that Mousse refused to say more, Ying Mengqi didn't force her anymore. Anyway, she knew in her heart that Mousse might be thinking of his dead wife again.

She raised her hand to touch her face, feeling a little thankful that she had such a face. The deeper Mousse's affection for his wife was, the more benefits this face would bring her.

"Mousse, maybe you don't think of me as a friend in your heart, but it doesn't matter, I just want to tell you that if you have something on your mind, you must tell your friends, it will only make you feel bad if you keep it in your heart. "

"I see, thank you for your concern!"

After the charity dinner, Ying Mengqi couldn't help but said, "Mousse, can we find a place to chat? I have something to tell you."

Looking at this face that was exactly the same as Jiang Wenwen's, Mousse couldn't say no at all: "Okay."

Considering that Ying Mengqi is a star, Mousse brought Ying Mengqi to Qingfengzhai.

The scene of Mousse and Ying Mengqi going out together happened to fall into Zheng Xinyu's eyes. Zheng Xinyu wanted to go forward to persuade Mousse, but before she could move her legs, Zhong Jiaqi stopped her.

"Xin Yu, why didn't you say hello to me when you came?"

Zheng Xinyu knew that Mousse definitely didn't want Zhong Jiaqi to know about this matter, so he could only keep silent, Mousse: "Sister Jiaqi, you are so busy, I don't want to disturb you."

"How can you say it's an interruption?" Zhong Jiaqi said happily, "We've been busy all night, we're all a little hungry, and we're planning to eat, why don't you come with us?"

Zheng Xinyu glanced ahead, and Mousse's figure had already disappeared. Since he couldn't catch up with Mousse, he might as well go to have supper with Zhong Jiaqi.

"Okay!"

"Then let's go to Qingfengzhai, I just don't know where Mousse has gone!"

Zheng Xinyu's heart skipped a beat. Mousse took Ying Mengqi away just now. Ying Mengqi is a star after all. Mousse probably wouldn't take her to public places, so going to Qingfengzhai should be the best choice.

"Sister Jiaqi, Qingfengzhai is too far away from my home, I have to go to work tomorrow, it's a little inconvenient, why don't we change places."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded and said, "Alright, then you can recommend a place closer to your home, but if it's not delicious, I'm going to ask you for it!"

"Okay, I promise it will be delicious."

After the group walked to the place Zheng Xinyu said, Zheng Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief. The next time she sees Mousse, she must scold Mousse to vent her anger.

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"Is this Qingfengzhai also opened by you?"

Mousse nodded: "When I was young, I didn't want to take over the Mu's, so I opened a restaurant by myself. I didn't expect it to run well."

Ying Mengqi looked at Mousse with some admiration: "You are amazing. I have always heard that the taste of Qingfengzhai is particularly good, but I have never had a chance to eat it. I didn't expect that this restaurant was opened by you."

"You can taste it, and you can come here anytime in the future if you like."

"Thank you!"

"By the way, didn't you just tell me, do you have something to tell me?"

Ying Mengqi put down the chopsticks in her hand, and looked seriously into Mousse's eyes: "Mousse, did you also feel that I was using you when I was on the set?"

"Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

"Xiaohan always felt that I didn't accept you or reject you when I was on the set, because I wanted to use you, and I know you must think the same way."

Ying Mengqi's eyes suddenly turned red, and Mousse took out a few pieces of paper and put them in Ying Mengqi's hands.

"Don't cry!"

"Would you like to hear me explain?"

"you say!"

"I admit that I didn't reject you during that time because I had selfish intentions. No one has ever treated me so well. I'm an orphan, so it's hard to find someone who treats me as well as you. I really can't bear to let go , but I still had a boyfriend at that time, so I couldn't accept you, I was too selfish, I'm sorry!"

"Those things are in the past, don't think about it."

"It's all over?" Ying Mengqi looked at Mousse in pain, "You mean you don't love me anymore?"

What Zheng Xinyu said to him suddenly appeared in Mousse's mind. He struggled a bit, but finally said it truthfully: "Actually, the reason I treat you well is because you look a lot like my wife."

"What?" Ying Mengqi looked at Mousse in astonishment.

She didn't expect Mousse to tell this matter, and now she is a little confused about what Mousse is thinking in his heart.

Mousse showed Ying Mengqi a photo of him and Jiang Wenwen: "I never thought that there would be two people so similar in this world."

Ying Mengqi's voice trembled slightly and asked: "So you are so kind to me and say you like me because I look like your wife?"

Mousse nodded.

"Since you like your wife so much, why don't you stay with her? Why do you want to provoke me?"

"She died!"

Ying Mengqi put on a surprised and sympathetic expression: "Yes... sorry, I don't know."

"It's okay, maybe I should have told you about it long ago."

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Mousse couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart. He wanted to see this face all the time, but he knew in his heart that Ying Mengqi was not Jiang Wenwen, but the Ying Mengqi he saw tonight was really It was too much like Jiang Wenwen, and Mousse couldn't control his wavering heart again.

But Ying Mengqi didn't know how to deal with Mousse, she couldn't understand what Mousse was thinking,

"How about I take you home first?"

Ying Mengqi stared blankly at Mousse: "You really don't like me at all?"

"The only person I like is my wife!"

Ying Mengqi nodded her head: "Then I'll go back first."

After Ying Mengqi got out of Mousse's car, she still couldn't help asking: "Then can I ask you to have dinner with me?"

Mousse nodded: "If you encounter any trouble, you can also call me."

He knew in his heart that with Ying Mengqi's face like this, he probably couldn't bear to refuse no matter what request she made to him.

As soon as she walked into the room, Ying Mengqi couldn't control her temper. She threw her bag aside fiercely. In order to get Mousse, she had already imitated Jiang Wenwen everywhere, but Mousse actually revealed the truth at this time. Told her all.

What she wants is not the truth at all, what she wants is to be with Mousse, and now that Mousse is here, she doesn't know how she should go on acting.

Ying Mengqi really hated Mousse's honesty now.

After Ying Mengqi left, Mousse did not leave immediately. He sat in the car, his mind was filled with every frown and smile of Jiang Wenwen.

In the night, he murmured: "Wenwen, sure enough, the only person I like is you. Even if she looks exactly like you, I still can't let go of my missing you."

Mousse thought that after meeting Ying Mengqi tonight, there would be more or less Ying Mengqi's shadow in his mind. After all, the two are so similar, but he still seems to be able to hold Jiang Wenwen alone in his heart ,

"Wenwen, it would be great if you could come back!"

Mousse sat downstairs at Ying Mengqi's house for an hour before returning home.