she really hates

Ms. He's birthday dinner was held in a certain garden villa of the He family, and Meng Xi arrived early that day.

From the moment she entered the door, she was quietly looking for Song Zhiyi's figure, but unfortunately, she found nothing until she handed the gift to Ms. He and exchanged greetings.

Logically speaking, Song Zhiyi wouldn't be here very late, is there a traffic jam on the road?

Ms. He, as tonight's birthday star, was going to receive visitors. Seeing her busy appearance, Meng Xi gave up the idea of ​​asking in the past; and Mr. He was not present.

Meng Xi waited patiently, but there were more and more people, but Song Zhiyi was still nowhere to be seen.

Instead, in the orchestra that was invited to add to the fun, I saw Lin Xiaotong holding a violin.She didn't notice Meng Xi, she pursed her lips and looked absent-minded.

Meng Xi didn't know her well, and she didn't intend to go over to say hello.

She found a corner to send a message to Song Zhiyi, but she didn't reply for a long time. She was about to make a call when someone came to talk to her.

"President Xiao Meng, you are here too!"

The young man who greeted her with a smile had a kind face, a fat figure, a round belly, thick and slightly pendant earlobes, and a small Maitreya Buddha.

The female companion holding his arm is the opposite, with a slender figure and not particularly delicate facial features, but with fine eyebrows and beautiful eyes, she has a special charm.At this time, he seemed to be standing beside the man a little cautiously, without even meeting Meng Xi's eyes.

"President Tao, long time no see."

Meng Xi put the phone back.

She recognized someone who was Tao Fei, the heir of the Tao family.The Tao family has developed overseas, mainly dealing in luxury goods such as jewelry and watches, and also has a large-scale auction house for collectibles.

He had been in contact with the Meng family recently, and Meng Xi didn't want to disrespect him too much, so he dealt with him for a while.

Tao Fei winked at her, seeing that she was not interested, so he ended the topic after chatting for a few words, not to disturb her.

As for the female companion next to him, she has never been introduced to Meng Xi, probably just his little lover.

Meng Xi waited for him to leave, then went to the bathroom where no one would disturb him, and called Song Zhiyi. She dialed the number three times, but no one answered.

She really couldn't wait anymore, so she called Song Zhiyi's agent, who said that Song Zhiyi had already left for He's house.

Meng Xi's heart skipped a beat.

There will be no surprises, right?She inevitably began to have all kinds of bad guesses, and it was the first time that she felt that her imagination could be so rich.

But it's useless to think about it here, let the cold water wash over the fingers, Meng Xi calmed down, and decided to ask Miss He first.

If Song Zhiyi came, he would definitely say hello to Ms. He; if Ms. He didn't know, she could only be delayed halfway.

Meng Xi returned to the dinner party.

As today's protagonist, Ms. He is very conspicuously dressed, with a light pink gauze dress, fluffy skirt embellished with stardust-like golden fragments, long hair half up, a delicate little crown on her head, and gemstones inlaid on it. Yiyi.

Meng Xi should have seen her at a glance, but after scanning around, she found that she had quietly disappeared in the center of the crowd at some point, her long pink dress swayed by the side door of the hall, and she just slipped out.

Looking at Han Yuming who was having a good chat with his friends and didn't care about his fiancée's whereabouts, Meng Xi was speechless for a moment and followed.

Meng Xi lagged behind Ms. He by a certain distance, and when she followed out the side door, she was prepared to go far away and could not find her trace.

Fortunately, Ms. He didn't leave too far away. As soon as Meng Xi went out, she saw her silhouette in the gazebo not far away, and the sparkling pink skirt.

There seemed to be someone else in front of her, whose figure was covered by tall bushes.

When Meng Xi encountered such a situation, he left with a sense of humor.

But now she was eager to know Song Zhiyi's whereabouts, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she walked over there with heavy steps to remind them that someone was coming.

But her thoughtfulness was clearly in vain.

Those two people couldn't notice anything else at all. When Meng Xi walked closer, he heard a slightly familiar female voice trembling slightly: "What do you mean? You are getting engaged today, so what's the use of telling me about it? "

"I'm sorry Xiaotong, I just..."

"I'm sorry, you just say sorry! I don't need your apology now, and I don't need you anymore." Another said, "Since you chose to listen to your parents, don't come to me again! We are over I have a new life and a new relationship now, she treats me very well, so I don't need you to care about her."

After the man finished speaking, he quickly left the gazebo without waiting for Miss He to speak.

She lowered her head to wipe away her tears, and raised her eyes, meeting Meng Xi who was walking this way.

"..."

"..."

The two stood facing each other, and Meng Xi calmly nodded to her as a greeting.

Although she accidentally heard other people's privacy, but because of the identity of another party, she didn't feel that the one who needed to be embarrassed was herself.

Lin Xiaotong moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, but forced a polite smile at her, and left in a hurry.

And Ms. He probably didn't expect to be bumped into this scene by her, and she stood there at a loss, with tears still on her cheeks.

"Meng...Mr. Meng."

"Miss He," Meng Xi asked straightforwardly as if nothing happened just now, "Have you seen Song Zhiyi today?"

"...Sister Zhiyi?" Ms. He was stunned for a moment before she realized, "Ah, oh, she has come here. Grandma was not feeling well before, and Sister Zhiyi took care of her upstairs..."

Meng Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine if something goes wrong."Can you tell me the exact location?" she asked.

"I'll let someone take you there later. Well," Ms. He hesitated to speak, "what happened just now..."

Meng Xi understood what she meant: "I won't tell others."

"……Thank you."

Ms. He lowered her head with a wry smile, her expression depressed, she seemed to need someone to talk to, "Xiaotong and I... I know it's not good to see her now, but I can't help it. I'll be with her for eight Years, how can I give up so easily..."

Meng Xi couldn't help it either: "Since you can't let go, why do you want to separate from her?"

"Because my parents don't agree." Ms. He began to cry again, "She is a brave person, I am not, I am sorry for her, I can't bear to quarrel with my family day after day, and let them down... Mr. Meng , I know you and sister Zhiyi... I think you can understand, I really love her, but..."

"I don't understand."

Meng Xi's decisive tone made Miss He raise her head in a daze.

"Since we want to be together, of course I have considered clearly the obstacles I will encounter and the risks I will take." Meng Xi is not so much incomprehensible as a little angry, "No reason can be used to throw people away halfway." Excuse me, I can't do such a thing."

"..."

Miss He was stabbed by her, she couldn't speak for a while, and finally said, "If you think so now, it may not be the case in the future..."

Meng Xi said: "Whatever you think. And Ms. He, what I mean by not telling others is that I am not interested in publicizing other people's privacy, but I think your fiancé has the right to know about it."

Miss He was just silent.

Meng Xi was not interested in saying anything more, so she left first, leaving space for her to sort out her mood and makeup.

When she returned to the dinner, Song Zhiyi hadn't appeared yet, but Han Yuming came over enthusiastically.

"Hey Mengxi! Where did you go just now? I've been looking for you for a long time. Xiao Hei and I have discussed a new tactic, can you hear if it works..."

Seeing his stupidity, Meng Xi became annoyed: "It's a new tactic, the top of your head is so green that you can run a horse."

"Ah?" Han Yuming was stunned for a moment, with a toothache on his face, "You don't want to tell me that Xiaoyi is going to regret her marriage today..."

Meng Xi: "..."

It's not as serious as he thought.

Meng Xi told him what happened just now, and Han Yuming, the client, was much more peaceful than her.

"It's fine if you don't regret the marriage. If she becomes self-willed on this occasion today, everyone will lose face." Han Yuming put his arms on her shoulders, standing still, "Are you unhappy about this? Don't think too much, The big deal is that on the surface, husband and wife play their own games, there are so many examples, it's not like you haven't seen it before, it's just that she has different sexual orientations."

Meng Xi didn't even know whether it was better to say that he was too optimistic or too negative.

She understands the truth.But Meng's father and Mrs. Meng have always been in harmony with each other, and they can't get in a third person. When they get older, they often leave their two daughters behind, and the couple travel alone romantically.

Meng Xi grew up in such a family. In her opinion, true love is pure and beautiful, but marriage without love is completely unacceptable to her.

"You don't mind, what else can I say?"

But Meng Xi didn't want to criticize her friend's way of life, she patted Han Yuming's hand away, "Don't rely on me, can you count your weight?"

"Stingy... Hey, where are you going, sister, I haven't talked about my new tactics yet!"

"I don't have time to listen right now."

Meng Xi waved to him and walked upstairs.

She knew that Song Zhiyi was fine, so she was not in a hurry to meet her, but after chatting with Han Yuming, she suddenly wanted to see her very much.

There is no need to wait for Ms. He to come back to make arrangements, just grab a servant and ask where Mr. He is.

Meng Xi asked the location smoothly, and stepped on the corridor on the third floor.

The guests are basically downstairs, no one will come here, and the corridor is covered with carpets, which eliminates the sound of footsteps, and the whole floor is very quiet.Therefore, a little movement is extremely obvious.

Before Meng Xi came to a certain corner, he heard the shrill voice of a strange woman.

"... Seeing how I'm reduced to this, aren't you particularly proud?"

Meng Xi: "..."

here we go again.Is the atmosphere of this dinner party particularly good?Everyone chooses to whisper here, there are so many things to talk about, you guys are going out to talk in private.

There was a reason for Miss He at that time, and Meng Xi was not in the habit of listening to people's corners, and was about to avoid them when they finished talking, when another person spoke.

"If you want to think so, I can't help it."

The man's voice was so familiar to Meng Xi, gentle as water, but his tone showed a bit of indifference, "but I really don't remember you. Before you yell at me, you should first Wouldn't it be better to report to the house?"