The polite words exchanged between the two made Mei Zi extremely happy. She slapped away the hands held by the two and hugged Cen Zhiqiao at the same time.
"Mr. Tong, your mission for today has been completed, you can kneel down. The remaining time is a drama of reunion after a long separation, which is not suitable for children."
After three years of separation, Mei Zi's character has not changed at all. She carried Cen Zhiqiao into the courtyard. Cen Zhiqiao turned around and saw Tong Ruidong's gentle smile, and her heart warmed up.
This man really loves plums, right?
The two entered the house. They hadn't seen each other for three years. Naturally, they had a lot to say. Meizi kept chattering and almost listed the number of meals he had eaten and the number of times he went to the toilet in the past three years. Cen Zhi
Qiao listened quietly, with a slight smile on his lips from beginning to end.
"Looking at you, even though you are not a designer, you seem to be very happy, so I feel relieved."
Mei Zi was stunned for a moment, and then she punched Cen Zhiqiao in the chest: "Why did I turn you into an Obasan in three years? This is not like you!"
Today's Cen Zhiqiao is too quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel distressed. Mei Zi looks at it and feels sad for a while.
She still clearly remembers the night three years ago, when Qiao Qiao told her about the divorce with tears. Countless times in the past three years, Mei Zi would think of Qiao Qiao's look that night - sad and helpless. Every time she thought of it, she would feel a fit.
Feeling distressed, and then resentment.
Damn Gu Nianchen, damn the thin lover, if it weren't for her, how could Qiao Qiao leave her hometown and wander alone in Paris.
"No way, I am not the same as before, but you are more perverse than before. You are really spoiled by your Ruidong."
At the mention of Tong Ruidong, Mei Zi's cheeks turned red, she gave Cen Zhiqiao an angry look, and then picked up the bag.
"Don't mention him. These days are the only time I have left to be single. Don't let him exist."
Pulling Cen Zhiqiao up: "Let's go, I have an appointment with some old friends tonight. Everyone heard that you were back and they were clamoring to get together."
Old friend?
Cen Zhiqiao was a little hesitant. To be honest, she was not mentally prepared to see anyone else, but when faced with Mei Zi's earnest look, all her words of rejection were stuck in her throat.
"Who is there?" Cen Zhiqiao asked softly after Meizi pulled her out without explanation.