"Okay! Very good! Ye Qingqing, good on you!"

Zhou Yuecheng broke a red wine glass.

Ye Qingqing was startled, and she quickly looked at the bartender behind her: "You saw it, he dropped it! It has nothing to do with me, I won't pay for it..."

Zhou Yuecheng threw another wine glass, his eyes were red with anger: "Tell me! Ye Qingqing, you left me, aren't you sad at all? I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Ye Qingqing looked at him silently: "To be honest, I do feel pretty good at the moment... It would be nice if Miss Lin came back a few months later, so that I can get a few more months of high salary."

This thought is indeed a bit sad.

Zhou Yuecheng: "I don't believe it!"

"I admit that you gave me a lot, but I really can't cry now..."

"I do not believe!"

Ye Qingqing was helpless. She compromised, like a child who was making trouble unreasonably: "Okay, I'll show my cards. I'm very sad."

Zhou Yuecheng gritted his teeth: "Ye Qingqing, who are you lying to? You're grinning from ear to ear. Are you telling me that you're sad?"

You're awake when it's time to think things over...

Ye Qingqing pretended to look behind him, and then waved: "Hi, it's Miss Lin, are you here too?"

Zhou Yuecheng's expression changed, and Shen Cibai and Gu Jing both turned around at the same time...

I saw people coming and going at the door of the bar, but there was no woman in a white skirt!

"Ye Qingqing!"

When Zhou Yuecheng gritted his teeth and turned around, there was no one in front of the bar.

Only the bartender wearing a peaked cap spoke quietly: "Sir, this lady just ordered two glasses of juice and said it would be charged to your account..."

Gu Jing's lips moved, then moved again, but still couldn't hold back and said: "I have said before, this Ye Qingqing is an out-and-out gold digger! How can she be sincere!"

"Where can there be a pure girl like Wan Ning in this world?"

Zhou Yuecheng gave him a dark look: "Shut up!"

This crow mouth!

At the door of the bar, Ye Qingqing, who was dragging Biao Yi and Biao Er, ran out so quickly that one of his slippers fell off.

She opened the car door with a thankful look on her face: "Fortunately, I cashed the check this afternoon, otherwise I would have been in trouble!"

"Everyone has cleared their money and goods, so why is he awakening to the plot again?"

Biao silently grabbed a small lady's slipper in his hand, and then got into the car: "Boss, your shoes..."

Ye gently put the slippers on his feet and glanced at the rearview mirror with lingering fear: "Let's drive. He dropped two wine glasses and will be unable to walk for a while..."

Moreover, Gu Jing also signed the stock transfer.

Everything is a foregone conclusion...

The night in northern Beijing gradually enveloped the entire bustling city.

In the brightly lit restaurant, Lin Wanning sat on a chair, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the porcelain bowl.

A gorgeously dressed woman stood aside and said with a friendly smile: "Our Wanning is still so beautiful, no wonder it makes Mr. Zhou so obsessed with her."

A young girl sitting face to face with Lin Wanning curled her lips: "It's hard to say. I heard that Mr. Zhou has found a female college student, and she's not any worse looking than her."

Lin Wanning put down the spoon calmly and asked in a calm tone, "Has my room been tidied up?"

He Zhi, who was still standing, paused for a moment, turned his eyes, and smiled fakely: "Oh, look at Aunt He's brain, you came back suddenly, and there are still your sister's things in it! How about we make do in the guest room tonight? one time?"

The porcelain bowl was gently placed on the table. Lin Wanning raised her eyelids and glanced at her: "I'm not used to sleeping on other beds."

How did you sleep abroad for so many years?

Unhappiness flashed across He Zhi's face. He glanced at Lin Xiang'an, who had been silent across the way, and said uneasily: "Aunt He is to blame for this..."

"You don't live at home, so what's wrong with me using your room? Where can't I live in it? How hypocritical! Besides, sooner or later, the room won't be mine?"

The girl opposite was also wearing a white dress. She looked somewhat similar to He Zhi. She was beautiful but a little mean. She snorted unconvinced: "Pretending!"

"Quiet! Why are you talking to your sister? It's rude!"

Lin Xiang'an finally spoke. He was blaming Lin Jingjing, but actually he was protecting her: "Wan Ning, Jingjing is young, you don't want to be on the same level as her..."

He Zhi chuckled and said, "Okay Xiang'an, Wanning has been tired for a day, let her rest early."

The couple Shi Shiran left. It seemed that what Lin Wanning just said about sleeping in his own room was just a joke...

Only the two sisters were left. Lin Jingjing became a little more arrogant. She smiled maliciously and said: "Sister, my birthday party is next month. My father said that I will have a good one! My mother said that you will be my sister then. I want to dance to cheer up, haha, do ballet..."

Lin Jingjing's birthday, her mother's death anniversary.

Lin Wanning sat quietly on the chair, holding a spoon in one hand and blowing hot air.

Then, the eyelids were slightly raised.

The bowl of hot soup was poured directly onto Lin Jingjing's face...

"what!"

Lin Jingjing's face suddenly turned red and she let out a miserable cry.

Lin Wanning raised her red lips, stood up, took out a tissue, wiped her fingers, and whispered: "Who do you think you are!"

Her face was burning, and Lin Jingjing was in pain and scared. She cried and screamed: "Dad, Mom! Get down quickly, I hurt so much! It hurts so much! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The couple who had just been calm downstairs ran down in panic. He Zhi no longer maintained his kindness. He hugged Lin Jingjing distressedly and glared at Lin Wanning: "Why are you so vicious? Splash your sister with such hot soup!"

"You bastard, get out of here!"

Lin Xiangan was trembling with anger and pointed at the door.

Lin Wanning didn't even look at him, but made a phone call in front of him: "Acheng, can you come out and pick me up?"

"Well, it seems like there's no place at home for me to sleep."

"sorry to bother you."

Lin Xiangan stopped trembling and didn't dare to be angry...

He pursed his lower lip and glared at He Zhi: "Listen to what the child has to say first. Wan Ning has always been meek, and it probably wasn't intentional."

Lin Wanning tilted her head and continued to make another call: "Ajing, can you send me some medicine? My hand seems to be injured..."

"Is Xiaobai here too? Are you coming together?"

"Too much fuss."

"Well, thank you, A Jing..."

He Zhi, who was still hugging Lin Jingjing, laughed: "This child, isn't it just a fight between sisters, Jingjing is not hurt..."

This damn vixen is exactly the same as her dead mother. They are both good at seducing men!

Lin Jingjing's face was still red, and her eyes were red with anger from her parents' attitude: "Mom, my face hurts so much, do you want me to be disfigured?"

He Zhi's expression changed and he called out hurriedly: "Aunt Wang, get the scald medicine for the lady quickly!"

Lin Wanning sat down again as if nothing had happened, frowned and glanced at the overturned porcelain bowl on the table, and said calmly: "It seems that this family really doesn't welcome me, and I can't even eat a meal safely."

Lin Xiangan took a deep breath: "Aunt Wang, go and make a new bowl of bird's nest for the eldest lady and bring it over!"

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