Guan Xiyue thought of Song Mengjia, a silly girl with no intentions. She liked Fu Zhan so much. Song Mengjia made a lot of trouble when she wanted to be with Fu Zhan before.
The first step was to let Song Mengjia be a pawn, but she didn't believe that Song Mengjia could let Zhou Nuo live in peace so easily.
The next day, Song Mengjia was confused when she was invited out for afternoon tea by Guan Xiyue. She specially put on a delicate make-up to look more mature and steady. After all, when meeting her former love rival and her irresistible enemy, she first needed to look at her momentum and beauty.
It overwhelms her.
When they arrived at the place, Song Mengjia showed off her usual Song Yize attitude and pretended to be mature, "I remember our friendship wasn't that good. We've known each other for such a long time, and I've suffered a lot from you. Tell me, what do you want from me?!"
Guan Xiyue couldn't help but laugh at her in her heart for still being so bluffing.
She pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's okay. I no longer like Fu Zhan. I want to resolve all the previous grudges with you."
Song Mengjia snorted and took a bite of the dessert. She didn't know if it was because she saw Guan Xiyue, but she didn't have any appetite.
Song Yize taught her that if she couldn't see the other party's intentions, she could pretend to be dumb and observe. Now she can use this skill skillfully.
Song Mengjia pretended to be arrogant, "Who wants to resolve the grudges with you?"
Guan Xiyue's heart was further confirmed that she still liked Fu Zhan. She smiled and asked, "Do you still like Fu Zhan?"
Song Mengjia pretended to be dumbfounded and nodded, then asked, "How?"
Guan Xiyue looked embarrassed, "Song Yize hasn't told you yet that Fu Zhan proposed to Zhou Nuo."
Song Mengjia understood what was going on. This witch wanted to get her to join the camp that broke up Fu Zhan and Sister Zhou Nuo. She lowered her head and took a sip of the sweet milk tea. Unfortunately, she no longer liked Fu Zhan, and she wanted to help
Zhou Nuo, since she was a child, she relied on good friends to make friends. Zhou Nuo met her conditions very well, so she decided to help Zhou Nuo.
She pretended to have no knowledge. Guan Xiyue saw that the fish had a tendency to take the bait and continued to guide, "A proposal is not a marriage. Zhou Nuo seems to have a soft temper. He seems to be a person who is afraid of being troublesome to others."
Song Mengjia was still holding milk tea in her hand. At this moment, she wanted to splash it on her hypocritical face, so she dared to use her as a weapon.
There was a constant flow of customers in the store in the afternoon, and the clerks were very busy. God was helping Song Mengjia. The two clerks collided, and a cup of hot cocoa spilled on Guan Xiyue's skirt.
Guan Xiyue could only go to the bathroom to tidy up first. Song Mengjia was the best at teasing others. She took out a tube of lipstick from her bag. The color of the armchair in the store was somewhat similar to her red color.
She smeared a layer of lipstick on the stool while she was going to the bathroom. Afraid that someone other than Guan Xiyue would suffer, she called the store clerk over and spent several hundred yuan to buy the armchair.
After Guan Xiyue finished tidying up, she came out and found Song Mengjia with a bad smile on her face. She didn't think much about it. At most, she thought she had already figured out what to do with Zhou Nuo, so she sat down on the armchair.
Song Mengjia suppressed her laughter. She stood up and said, "I've finished the shopping. I have something to do. Let's meet up later."
After she left, Guan Xiyue showed her mocking look. Someone who couldn't do anything actually said he was busy.
She elegantly finished the cake on the plate, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and prepared to leave. Along the way, she always felt that many people were looking at her.
A kind-hearted middle-aged woman walked up to her, secretly stuffed her with a piece of sanitary napkin, and whispered, "My child, please go to the bathroom."
Guan Xiyue hurriedly ran into the bathroom. In the mirror, the buttocks of her pink dress were stained with red. She suddenly realized why Song Mengjia was snickering.
Guan Xiyue gave the cleaning lady some extra money and asked her to buy a long skirt for her. When she returned to the store, she wanted to find evidence. The clerk said that the chair had been bought by someone. Her eyes turned red with anger. This time, she had no evidence.
, she really underestimated Song Mengjia.
School was about to start, and Zhou Nuo had to go back to school early for a meeting. She looked at the ring in her hand and felt it was too big and conspicuous. She found the ring box and put it in her bag.
When she entered the office, she became the center of attention instantly. Many teachers gathered around her and asked her if she was getting married.
Zhou Nuo is a little overwhelmed. She really hasn't thought about getting married yet. Should she get married immediately after proposing?
Her office location needed to be changed, and there were too many lesson plans that had not been moved. When Zhou Nuo was worried, Zhang Zhe helped her get some of them, and his smile was a little forced: "Congratulations!"
Zhou Nuo smiled sincerely, "Thank you, and I wish you find your happiness as soon as possible."
Zhang Zhe put the book on her desk and rushed away, as if escaping, very quickly.
Chai Han, who teaches Chinese, saw this and felt uncomfortable saying, "Zhang Zhe really likes you too, and he hasn't let go of you even after all this time."
Zhou Nuo's expression was indifferent. She could tell that Chai Han liked Zhang Zhe. Her eyes were the same as when she liked Fu Zhan.