Ningxia lay silently on the table, as if the whole world was spinning, accompanied by the soprano that was always echoing in her eardrums...
When she got off work in the evening, Xiaomei insisted on taking her to eat hot pot. Just when Ningxia was in trouble, Leihe called and said that he would not be back for dinner because of something else that evening.
Ningxia was lost in thought while holding the cell phone that Dudu hung up. He didn't even say what it was about.
"Ningxia, is your boyfriend here to inspect the post?"
Ning Xia turned her head and saw an ambiguous smile on Xiao Mei's face.
Ning Xia glared at her, "Let's go, aren't we going to eat hot pot?"
Xiaomei curled her lips, "Humph, your boyfriend doesn't want you anymore, so he thinks of me."
Xiaomei's unintentional words were like a heavy stone hitting her heart, causing a dull pain. Leihe didn't want her anymore? She didn't dare to think about this question.
They came to a hotpot restaurant called "Qingxiangyuan". It has gorgeous decoration and warm environment. It is a suitable place for eating hotpot.
Ning Xia led Xiao Mei into the door, and when she saw the people in the hall, she was heartbroken. She was about to go out, but the person had already noticed her, "Ning Xia!"
Clear voice, unabashed surprise.
Ningxia touched her nose awkwardly, "Dongzi."
Dongzi gave a sunny smile and scratched her hair, "Are you... coming to eat?"
Xiaomei's big round eyes moved around the two people's faces, and she immediately smelled an unusual hint - um, adultery, so she quickly answered, "Yes, yes, we are here.
Dinner. Handsome man, are you here to eat hot pot too?"
"..." Ningxia was speechless at Xiaomei's familiar behavior.
Dongzi replied enthusiastically, "My family also owns shares in this hot pot city," he looked around, "There are no seats now, why not go to the exclusive VIP box upstairs and I'll treat you."
"Okay, okay!" Someone was treating her, Xiaomei immediately responded, almost jumping up with excitement.
"..." Ning Xia's head was full of black lines, and she was so gorgeous that she was ignored.
Okay, now that things have happened, is there still a point where she can say "no"?
"Flying Eagle, long time no see."
Fei Ying withdrew his gaze, which was fixed on the backs of a man and two women, and glanced at the approaching woman and the childish and handsome boy. He immediately lowered his head and said in a respectful and indifferent voice, "Miss Wen, young master."
Wen Ya curved the corners of her lips and followed her gaze just now. Her eyes were locked on that slender and beautiful figure, and her smile was sudden and profound.
After entering the VIP box, Xiaomei was speechless and sighed, fondling the crystal hanging lamp on the wall. Ningxia kept pulling on her sleeves in embarrassment. Unexpectedly, the guy was addicted to embarrassment and went to worship on the table.
gold plated ashtray.
Ever since, Ningxia remembered the eternal truth---why there are always tears in my eyes, because my colleagues always embarrass me outside!
"Ningxia, are you still used to working in the new company?"
After Dongzi dialed the special line and ordered the meal, he pulled out a chair and motioned for her to sit down.
Ning Xia was afraid that he would say something that would make it difficult for her to refuse, so she quickly said, "It's very good. The work is very easy, the manager is very good, and the colleagues are very enthusiastic."
Xiaomei raised her head, wondering why she made these remarks against her will, and exposed her without hesitation, "Ningxia, you must have taken the wrong medicine! You actually said that the work is easy, you forgot that the manager gave a stack of
Are the materials that are not within your scope of responsibility handed over to you for sorting? You worked overtime for three hours, and you even scolded her for having early menopause. There are also enthusiastic colleagues. Don’t you know that Sister Chen is gossiping about you behind your back every day?
What an unpleasant thing to say, and...well..."
Ning Xia couldn't stand this idiot and rushed over to cover her broken mouth.
And he threatened in Xiaomei's ear, "If you dare to say one more word, I guarantee that your marriage plan will be completely hopeless in this life!"
Xiaomei was so frightened that she shrank her neck and nodded repeatedly.
Dongzi's eyes darkened, but she didn't say anything more.
Ning Xia glanced at the silent man opposite with a guilty conscience, and scolded Xiao Mei from beginning to end in her annoyance.
Fortunately, this embarrassing atmosphere did not last long, because the well-trained waiters quickly delivered the hot pot ingredients.
Lei He looked at this mansion that he had not stepped into for a long time and felt strange.
As soon as he entered the hall, the housekeeper came up to serve him and shouted to the inner hall in surprise, "Master, madam, the young master is back!"
The first person to greet him was his sister, stepmother's daughter, Mo Yujie, "Brother He, you are back."
The girl's eyes were full of unbelievable joy, and her pretty cheeks also had a faint blush. Lei He softened his face, rubbed her long hair, and nodded lightly.
He has no feelings for his stepmother Mo Wei, neither does he like her nor dislike her, but he does not reject her existence. After all, his mother has passed away, and a big family like the Lei family is bound to have a capable matron.
What's more, Mo Wei's way of doing things has always been relaxed, reasonable and measured, and even he can't find any fault with it.
However, he could never be hard-hearted towards his well-behaved sister Yu Jie, who had been clinging to her since she was a child.
"Ah, Ah He is back." Mo Wei came out of the inner hall with a motherly smile and greeted her loudly.
Lei He nodded slightly to her, but did not use any title.
He turned into the inner hall and saw his father sitting on the big sofa.
Although he is an old man who is over sixty years old and has long hair on his temples, his aura of pointing the rivers is still the same as before. His straight and strong back speaks of the arrogance and pride of a soldier.
Lei Junting raised his head and looked at his majestic and handsome son in front of him. He stood upright and straight, as if he were himself more than thirty years ago. There was a hint of movement on his usually majestic and cold face.
Lei He just glanced at it lightly and walked towards the second floor like wind.
The anticipation in Lei Junting's deep pupils gradually froze into ice. The next second, a calm and confident voice echoed in the empty hall, "Stop!"
Lei He narrowed his eyes and paused.
As soon as Mo Wei came in, she saw the tense atmosphere. She knew in her heart that the father and son were at odds again, so she quickly stepped forward to calm things down, "Master, what are you doing? If you haven't been looking forward to Ah He's return, why are you giving in now?"
Look at people's faces. Ah He... you come over too, Zhang Ma's food will be ready soon, and you and your son can have a good chat."
After listening to Mo Wei's words, Lei He walked over and sat opposite Lei Junting.
Two people, one old and the other young, had the same appearance, the same aura, and the same silence.
After a long time, Lei Junting finally sighed in a compromising tone, "I know you always have your own ideas about doing things and like others to tell you what to do, but I still want to say that you are not young anymore and it's time to start a family."