The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Wen Ziming exhaled lightly, and returned the phone to Shi Yan.

If this is the case, it is not difficult for Jiang Zhi to get married.

After staying alone for so many years, even finding a substitute is better than suffering alone in pain.

Shi Yan continued: "As far as I know, the two have known each other for a short time, at least not more than a month.

In terms of marriage, Jiang Zhi is better than you in terms of efficiency and experience. I think you can ask him for advice. "

Wen Ziming drank the wine in his glass sullenly, still somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Not only because of brother's teasing, but also because of Lin Qianxiao.

The dead will eventually be forgotten.

Not only Jiang Zhi, but even he rarely thinks of Lin Qianxiao again.

Even when talking about it at this moment, he can't even remember the other party's clear and complete appearance in his mind.

"Ziming, Doctor Shi, what a coincidence that you are here too."

A burst of elegant fragrance hit, the two looked up and saw a familiar and beautiful face.

Meeting Zhao Meimei here, the two were not surprised.

777 Golden Diamond Bar is located in a very advantageous location. It is adjacent to the financial center in the front and the bustling commercial street in the back. It adopts a strict membership system. A member can only bring one guest in and out at a time. It is a top bar with strong privacy in S City , popular with celebrities and star artists of all ages.

After saying hello, Zhao Meimei sat next to Wen Ziming.

Among the four men present, she was a little more familiar with Wen Ziming.

The waiter brought a clean and transparent square cup, and Wen Ziming picked up the bottle and asked her, "Would you like a drink?"

Zhao Meimei hooked her lips generously, "Okay, the purpose of coming here is to relieve stress, and drinking water is boring."

Hearing what she said, Wen Ziming poured half a glass for her directly, and put a piece of ice for her in a gentlemanly manner.

"thanks."

Zhao Meimei raised her cup, saluted the four of them, and drank with her neck raised.

The hearty and generous behavior won the favor of the two colleagues who came with Shi Yan.

"Miss Zhao is a good drinker."

Zhao Meimei frowned and smacked her tongue, slowing down the pungent alcohol, then smiled at the two of them, "Generally, I actually drink a lot of red wine, and this wine is a bit too strong."

"Girls should drink more red wine for beauty."

"That's not true, I just like to drink it purely. Moreover, the beauty effect of a box of red wine is probably not as real as I put on a mask."

Cheerful and talkative style of doing things quickly warmed up the somewhat rigid atmosphere.

After clinking glasses with the other two, Zhao Meimei raised her glass to respect Shi Yan, "Doctor Shi, long time no see, I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Shi Yan nodded lightly, "Okay."

Zhao Meimei raised her neck and drank with her smile undiminished, a look of annoyance flashed across her eyes that no one saw.

In the past, she was plain-looking, so it was fine if Shi Yan treated her coldly.

Now she is famous as a great beauty, and even in the entertainment circle full of beauties, she is also a top-notch beauty, but she still looks like she doesn't care about her. Could it be that he is gay?

Shi Yan didn't know Zhao Meimei's inner slander against him, but he really didn't like Zhao Meimei at all.

I didn't feel it when I was unfamiliar with it before, until I took over Zhao Meimei's mother's medical record.

Even though Zhao Meimei's words and deeds are decent on the surface and there is nothing out of the ordinary, but he intuitively feels that the other party is a woman full of ambition and greed, and she pretends to be open-minded, which is disgusting.

After being bored by Shi Yan, Zhao Meimei focused on Wen Ziming.

The main purpose of her coming here today is Wen Ziming.

"Ziming, are you free on the 1st of next month?"

Wen Ziming knew what she was talking about, and nodded without thinking, "I will contact you then, let's go together."

"Okay." Zhao Meimei sighed, "It's been so long, I don't know how Xiaoxiao is doing in another world."

After finishing speaking, seeing Wen Ziming reach out for the cup, she also picked up her own cup, touched him lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

When it was almost 11 o'clock, several people drank their last cup and left.

Although Zhao Meimei came late, she drank a lot and almost fell when she got up. Wen Ziming beside her subconsciously helped her.

Zhao Meimei pushed away his support lightly with red lips, "No, I'm not drunk, I can walk by myself."

That being said, when he turned around, he stepped on the ground, and his knee hit the corner of the marble table heavily, making a crisp "boom".

It hurts just to hear it.

Zhao Meimei squatted on the ground immediately, covering her knees with her hands, tears rolling down from the pain.

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Meimei shook her head with a pale face, her lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was painful, obviously she was too painful to speak.

There was no other way, Wen Ziming had no choice but to help her onto the sofa.

"Can I go?"

Zhao Meimei nodded reluctantly, "It's okay, I'll just take it easy, you guys go first."

She was a woman and drank a lot of wine, Wen Ziming couldn't really leave her behind.

He turned his head to look at Shiyan, "Ayan, you and your friend go first."

Shi Yan glanced at Zhao Meimei on the sofa, turned and left without saying anything.

After resting for ten minutes, the pain in my knee subsided a lot.

Zhao Meimei said to Wen Ziming with an apologetic expression, "Please, please go first, I will wait for the driver to come over."

Wen Ziming is a person who starts and ends. He has been waiting for so long, and he doesn't care about delaying for a few more minutes.

"I'll take you out."

"it is good."

Zhao Meimei was a little drunk at first, and she hit her knee again, and she swayed as soon as she got up, Wen Ziming quickly supported her.

After that, he helped Zhao Meimei all the way to the door of the bar until the driver came.

With such a delay, it was almost 12 o'clock when Wen Ziming returned home.

Bai Shuangshuang was still awake, and was sorting out the cosmetics she bought today.

Hearing movement in the living room, she got up and went out from the bedroom.

Before he got close, he smelled the smell of alcohol on Wen Ziming's body, as well as a familiar elegant fragrance of flowers.

She stopped, "Have you been drinking?"

Wen Ziming changed his slippers and turned to look at her.

The woman was wearing an apricot-colored silk suspender nightdress, her short ear-length hair was neatly pinned behind her ears, revealing her slender and clean shoulders, her arms were thin and white, and her body exuded a pleasant fragrance of jasmine, as pretty as a budding Put the flower buds to lure him to pick them.

He stepped closer to her, his arms slightly open to hug her.

Bai Shuangshuang took two steps back indiscriminately, "The smell on your body is too pungent."

Wen Ziming paused, and explained in surprise: "I didn't drink much, just a few glasses."

"It smells like perfume."

Wen Ziming was stunned.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Shuangshuang smiled, "Since you didn't drink much, then I won't make you hangover soup, take a bath early and go to bed."

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

Wen Ziming held her back without thinking, with a cold expression on his face, "What do you mean?"

Three more today~

Happy Valentine's Day everyone~

I have been a little restless for the past two days, and tomorrow will be four more