The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Chapter 181 The Type That Can Play a Woman to Death

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and well-mannered man: "!!! When did you and Xie Youran get together?"

Love to sleep or not: "No hookup."

After that, they only had dinner together a few times and watched movies together twice. Xie Youran was just pretending to be pitiful and saying that he had no one to accompany him!

Besides, he was the one who paid for it. It was a bargain, so why not take advantage of it? ??(???)

For her, there was basically no big difference between meeting Xie Youran and meeting Jiang Ruoli and Shen Zhiyan. Even the process of secretly dissing stupid colleagues was the same.

Who knows when this guy fell in love with her...

Love to sleep or not: "Do you think he lost the truth or dare game?"

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and well-mannered person, said: "No, if it was really a big adventure, Xie Youran would not be so completely defeated."

Shen Zhiyan: "Indeed, Xie Youran is very concerned about his reputation."

Since they couldn't come to a conclusion in the green bubble discussion, Jiang Ruoli simply asked Xu Mengan and Shen Zhiyan to come out.

Assistant Mott came back in a hurry, carrying the small cake he had just bought from the queue, and Vivian was holding the freshly brewed hot chocolate in her hand. They both stopped at the door of the president's office.

The next second, the door opened from the inside.

"Ma'am, your hot chocolate."

"Madam, your little cake, strawberry."

The two people's movements and tones were exactly the same.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the president's wife smiled apologetically.

"Oh, my sister and I have an appointment for afternoon tea, which is in the mall next door."

Jiang Ruoli pointed at the cup of hot chocolate, feeling a little regretful, "Vivian, thank you for helping me with this cup of hot chocolate~"

Then, she looked at Assistant Mott and pointed at the beautifully wrapped cake in his hand. "Assistant Mott, thank you for helping Vivian unpack the cake~"

"Bye~ By the way, remember to tell my husband that I'll be back before dinner."

Jiang Ruoli waved to the two men and walked away slowly in her high heels.

Assistant Mott and Vivian were left staring at each other, and the latter quickly turned around and went back to her workstation.

Assistant Mote chased after him: "Wait for me, before Boss Pei comes out, let's finish this cake first."

Vivian: "Madam said to give it to me to eat."

Assistant Mote: "Don't be so stingy. After all, we have lived under the same roof for so long."

Vivian: "Shut your mouth and go to the pantry."

Assistant Mote: "Okay~"

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The exquisite afternoon tea was made into the shape of a Ferris wheel and placed in the center of the marble table. There were three layers of cute and lively small cakes with different flavors.

There were two cups of coffee on the table, served in exquisite cups from a luxury brand. In addition, there was a pot of tea, made from porcelain utensils from a well-known kiln factory with intricate patterns.

Each table has its own dedicated waiter, a male model-like figure over 1.80 meters tall, wearing a tuxedo and bow tie, who serves the customers (rich ladies) who come to consume.

Just at a glance, you can tell that this table of afternoon tea is very expensive.

The guests who came to patronize the restaurant unconsciously turned their eyes to three ladies at a table inside. They had different types of outstanding looks, chatting and laughing, and were unaware of their beauty.

Sorry, I should have known.

"Lili, the man at three o'clock has looked over here at least seven times."

"His girlfriend went to the bathroom less than three minutes ago."

Xu Mengan added casually: "I don't know who he is looking at."

Jiang Ruoli raised a scornful arc at the corner of his mouth, "Who cares? He's just a kappa. Who cares who this kind of person is looking at?"

Shen Zhiyan took a sip of the brewed tea, smiled and said, "Indeed, it feels like being stared at by a fly."

Female competition is absolutely unacceptable.

The man also noticed that the three women seemed to be talking about him, and his face showed a bit of indescribable...confidence (?)

The straightforward and vulgar gaze looked over more and more unscrupulously. After a moment, he stood up and walked to the table where Jiang Ruoli and the others were as if inadvertently.

Glancing at the bathroom exit, his girlfriend seemed to be about to come out, so the man quickened his movements.

He "accidentally" dropped the note with his cell phone number on the table of the three beauties.

"Honey, why are you there?"

The man was obviously very comfortable with the situation and didn't even seem flustered as he returned to his table.

"There's a piano in that corner. I thought I'd play a song for you."

The woman obviously liked this trick. She hugged the man like a little bird and said in a sweet voice: "Then go and play it now. I want to listen."

"Next time. How can it be a surprise if I've already told you?" In fact, he couldn't play the piano at all.

The conversation between the two came into my ears intermittently, and the three of them had very interesting expressions, as if they were forced to watch a bad drama, one with a Douban score of 2.8.

No one opened the note on the table. Finally, out of curiosity, Xu Mengan opened it and took a look.

"Would you like to meet me? I'm single, I have a house and a car, and I don't mind traveling with others."

In an instant, she threw the note aside quickly, feeling that she had accidentally gotten something dirty on her.

"Do you think that men in this world will only behave themselves when they die?"

Jiang Ruoli took over the topic, "That's not necessarily true. I think my husband is pretty mediocre. If he dares, I will make sure he has no children or grandchildren."

As if it was not cruel enough, Jiang Ruoli said angrily: "Not enough, I will also put drugs in his food and turn him into a bald and impotent man. I am willing but unable to do it."

Imagining Pei Zigui's bald image, Xu Mengan almost laughed her head off. She gave him a thumbs up, expressing her sincere admiration.

"Pei Zigui has this sense of distance that makes people stay away from him. Who would dare to get close to him without risking their lives? Aren't there many female celebrities who have been hidden in the past few years because of this?"

Glancing at Shen Zhiyan, Xu Mengan's eyes revealed a strong curiosity, "What about Li Yanzhou? Is he also so greasy in private? But he looks like the type who can play a woman to death."

In the past, Hong Kong tabloids seemed to have mentioned this kind of gossip intentionally or unintentionally, but it soon disappeared, and even the newspaper offices were destroyed.

Shen Zhiyan couldn't help but think of some of Li Yanzhou's usual tricks. She pursed her lips and shook her head in denial:

"He has mysophobia. Those media in Hong Kong are all writing nonsense."

However, given the relationship between them, even if Li Yanzhou had another woman, she had no right to say anything. If that time really came, she would just have to obey and leave.

From the moment she agreed to follow him in the hospital, their relationship was like a nail driven into flesh.

Thinking of this, the light in Shen Zhiyan's eyes dimmed, and there was a bit of indescribable emotion.

She changed the subject without leaving any trace, with a faint arc on the corner of her mouth: "Let's not talk about this. Aren't we here today to listen to An An and Xie Youran's story?"

Jiang Ruoli took a bite of the cream puff, his eyes lit up, and he nodded his head frantically before swallowing the food in his mouth.

She responded vaguely, "That's right, just tell the truth! When did you and Xie Youran become close enough to confess your love to each other?"

Xu Mengan couldn't wait to correct her words: "Stop! He was the one who went crazy and confessed to me, okay?"

Facing the sisters' questioning and threatening gazes, Xu Mengan honestly confessed everything that had happened between her and Xie Youran, from their first meeting at the hospital to buying chicken fillets, without leaving out any details.

She took a gulp of iced coffee to moisten her dry throat, and spread her hands helplessly, "This is how it is. What can I do when I meet a lunatic?"

Jiang Ruoli sat there blankly, without making any movement for a long time. After a while, she suddenly seemed to be tickled. If she hadn't considered that they were still in a public place, she would have clapped her hands and stamped her feet and laughed uncontrollably.

She looked at Shen Zhiyan, her palms facing upwards, her eyes full of smiles: "I've already said that Xie Youran is a sister complex!"

Shen Zhiyan patted Jiang Ruoli's white and tender palm and smiled faintly: "I'll give you a red envelope when I get back."

Xu Mengan looked at the two people interacting with confusion, his head full of question marks.

"May I ask? What are you two doing?"