Ning Ning kept laughing secretly, and the raised corners of her mouth covered up her inner joy, "Oh sister An Qi, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, don't blame me."
She looked like she was watching a good show, took out a tissue, waved it in front of An Qi's face, and wiped her nose humbly. She couldn't help but want to laugh.
Zhuo Ling frowned, and some splashed on the sleeves of his shirt. The coffee was not hot and was warm, but the color of the coffee was very conspicuous when it stained the off-white clothes.
"Ning Ning, you"
"Uncle, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry. I may have caught a cold in the hospital."
Zhuo Ling glared at Ning Ning and said, "You just have an excuse to blame An Qi. Are you okay? Ning Ning is just so naughty. I believe she really didn't mean it."
With Zhuo Ling's favoritism, Ning Ning felt even more happy.
An Qi didn't say a word. She no longer knew what kind of expression she should show others. She didn't smile so generously and said it didn't matter. She couldn't beat Zhuo Ning in front of Zhuo Ling. She was petrified in her seat.
On the bed, the coffee on her face was warm and silky, and her chest was even more wet. She really didn't want to know how embarrassed she was at this moment.
"An Qi, go to the bathroom and tidy up." Zhuo Ling said coldly.
An Qi's face froze, and her heart was as cold as ice. The man she was about to marry was indifferent when he saw her like this, which showed that there was no place in his heart that belonged to her.
An Qi glared at Ning Ning, and then looked at Zhuo Ling angrily, "No, I'm going home first, excuse me." She picked up the handbag on the table, and couldn't bear to look at the strange looks from others, she quickly
Left the restaurant.
The waiter had never encountered such a scene before, and was stunned for a while not knowing how to end it.
Zhuo Ling ordered unhurriedly: "Take a rag and wipe the table, and wipe the floor as well. Oh, by the way, give me a pork chop instead. I don't like steak dipped in coffee."
The waiter was so frightened that he could not hold the plate steadily. When he picked up the plate, the knife and fork clattered to the floor.
The restaurant manager hurriedly ran over, bending down and smiling, "Isn't this President Zhuo? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this happened today." He slapped the waiter heavily on the shoulder, and the waiter knelt down on the ground.
If you don’t pick it up quickly, President Zhuo, do you want to go to the bathroom and clean it up?”
Zhuo Ling looked at his sleeves and said, "Only a little, that's okay. Manager, I just want to finish this dinner in peace."
"Okay, okay, Xiaomei, come here and clean up, quickly!"
After a period of hustle and bustle, the scene finally returned to its previous quiet state. Ning Ning ate the steak with great interest, and while chewing, she asked: "Uncle, why do you want to marry An Qi?"
Zhuo Ling paused, and then said as if nothing was wrong: "She is suitable."
"You still like Sister Nanxi in your heart, right?"
Zhuo Ling stopped and looked at Ning Ning across from her. Her young face was slightly raised, with incomparable confidence and determination, "Hey, what did you call her? Sister?"
Ning Ning laughed lightly, "Well, through comparison, I realized how good sister Nanxi is. I think so, and you must be too. Admit it, you are still thinking about sister Nanxi, right?"
Zhuo Ling shook the knife from side to side, and his shoulders trembled. He inserted a piece of pork chop into his mouth and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, today's pork chop was very good. Ning Ning, do you want to try it instead?"
"
"Don't change the subject and answer me quickly."
"Are you so persistent at such a young age?"
"Oh, please don't interrupt me and answer quickly!"
Zhuo Ling smiled, finished chewing the pork chop, and then picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine. He recalled that he was savoring the taste of red wine and thinking about his beloved Nan Xi. "It's not just thinking, it's love."
He pursed his lips and repeated even more deeply, "Yes! Love!"
The ignorant Zhuo Ning deeply felt Zhuo Ling's helpless pain. It was not very strong, but it was thorough enough.
"Only by being with Nanxi can I feel that life is meaningful."
"But why, why did you give up Sister Nanxi and why did you marry An Qi? Uncle, don't marry An Qi. She just likes your net worth and wealth. She is a powerful and vain woman. I hate it.
she."
"Don't show your disgusting emotions so obviously, okay? You can sneeze so exaggeratedly, you are really cowardly."
"I just hate her, I hate her pretending to please you and obey you in every possible way, and I hate even more that she pretends to be superior just because she's about to marry you. What I hate the most is that she clearly doesn't think so.
But it’s hypocritical to say that.”
Zhuo Ling sighed softly and advised as an elder, "Then don't show your emotions so obviously. Ning Ning, I am protecting you now, but I cannot protect you forever. If there is no one,
I'm protecting you. In a situation like today, others will definitely fight back, and you will definitely be the one to suffer."
"I"
"Remember," Zhuo Ling added without waiting for Ning Ning to speak, "No matter how much you hate someone, you must face them with a smile. If you do it, then you will succeed. Remember it!
"
At that time, Ning Ning didn't understand what Zhuo Ling said. For a nineteen-year-old girl, she still couldn't deeply understand the true meaning of this sentence. However, she remembered it.
"Okay, uncle, I remember what you said. Otherwise, this hypocritical woman An Qi will seek revenge on me secretly. I have decided not to fight against her in the future. Is this okay?"
"Well, you're right to think so."
Leaving An Qi aside, Ning Ning asked He Nanxi with great interest, "Uncle, tell me, will you still have contact with Sister Nanxi in the future? Will we still be together?"
Zhuo Ling wanted to avoid it again, but facing the persistent Ning Ning, he seemed to be unable to avoid it. "I don't know either." He said in a rustling voice. He really didn't know. Every time he thought of Nan Xi's desperate eyes, he was not sure to continue.
Think about it.
Ning Ning nodded as if she understood, "Well, I don't know. Think about it, you are already married to another woman, how can you still provoke her? Even if you dare to go to her, she won't
You’ll agree.”
Yes, Nanxi also has her own pride. As soon as he gets married, he will be sentenced to death by her. Therefore, at the last moment, he would rather wear a plaster and be in a wheelchair than get married.
"Uncle, can you not marry An Qi? In a family like ours, do we need political marriage to get anything? In our family, the most scarce thing is true love, isn't it?"