The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

   Ruan Qingtong's face is a bit complicated, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes are inexplicable.

  She just avoided her gaze, as if she hadn't seen anything, and didn't speak.

Han Ting pulled her red lips and smiled openly. She took Ruan Qingtong's arm tightly and said in a coquettish tone: "Oh, cousin, I'm hungry after shopping for so long. Let's go to this restaurant. Have a meal."

   Ruan Qingtong showed a vaguely surprised look between his eyebrows and eyes.

  The French restaurant is empty...

   is obviously covered.

  Han Ting smiled meaningfully, and hurried towards the entrance of the restaurant while pulling her.

  ……

The service staff at the door had a decent smile on their faces, and said in a very apologetic tone: "I'm really sorry, two ladies, our restaurant has been booked by a guest tonight. It is almost close to the end of the booking, so it will be noon tomorrow. Normal business will resume. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to both of you."

Han Ting’s shrill voice was deliberately raised a few decibels, and he said in a serious way: “Yeah, your restaurant is so famous, and there are also private seats, but I see it is empty and there are no wedding celebrations and other occasions. , Why did you just book it out?"

  "This..." The service staff was embarrassed. After all, this involves the privacy of the guests and is difficult to explain.

  Han Ting was born as a singer, and his sharp voice has a certain degree of penetrating power, even if it reaches the ears of two people.

  Mianmian looked sideways, there was no expression on her little face.

  Zhan Mu Qian followed her gaze and turned his head, just in line with Ruan Qingtong’s.

Han Ting took the opportunity to break into the restaurant and smiled with a familiar look: "Chief Zhan, it turns out to be you! It's not a coincidence, I want to say who it is, who has such a big show, it turned out to be the headmaster. , I’m not surprised."

  Ruan Qingtong was obviously embarrassed, but still in a very gentle and decent state, and whispered softly: "Mianmian, Mu Qian."

  Zhan Mu Qian nodded slightly, a polite response.

Han Ting looked at Jiang Mianmian with a smile, with a rare flattery: "Ms. Zhan, it’s been a long time since I saw you. The last time I saw you, I was still in our company... You two have a meal, and we have a large restaurant. Me and My cousin is so hungry, I wonder if Mrs. Zhan Xiao mind..."

  Han Ting hadn't finished speaking, but Ruan Qingtong had already grabbed her and stopped her with his eyes.

  Jiang Mianmian will have a panoramic view of all these.

  Han Ting is the girlfriend of that scumbag, so it doesn’t matter whether he gives face or not.

But Ruan Qingtong... after all, she is the "mother" who raised Chenchen. The relationship between her and Zhan Muqian and even the Zhan family is a bit delicate, and she has not offended her. This face must be given, otherwise she will appear to be her. Too petty.

  Mianmian pulled Ruan Qingtong to sit down and smiled: “Sister Ruan, what a coincidence, why didn’t I see Chenchen? I’ve been busy preparing for exams recently, and haven’t seen him for a long time.”

  The two women chatted.

  Zhan Mu Qian faintly said: "Since it is such a coincidence, the two of you should sit down together."

  ……

  Mianmian also said that she wouldn't mind, but when she was eating, she only chatted with these two women one after another, as if deliberately outrageous, and ignored the man next to her at all.

  Zhan Muqian is used to not eating and sleeping. The three women talked about each other, and he was not interested in interrupting.

  Just eat quietly, but from time to time he peeled shrimp and crab shells to his little woman.

Ruan Qingtong's eyes flickered. She didn't want to look at it, but couldn't help watching Zhan Muqian put the shrimp he peeled off with his slender and white fingers on the plate in front of Jiang Mianmian again and again.