The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

When the words fell, seeing Bai Shuangshuang standing there with a slender background, without saying a word, Wen Ziming subconsciously explained in a soft tone: "I was drinking with Ayan at the bar, and met Zhao Meimei on the way, and we sat down and had a few drinks together.

She drank too much and hit her knee. I held her up for a while, maybe it was stained at that time. "

After finishing speaking, seeing her not moving, Wen Ziming couldn't help but say, "What are you doubting?"

Bai Shuangshuang broke away from his hand, turned around, looked at him calmly, "Three times."

"what?"

"Today, this is the third time you have come back with the same perfume on your body."

Bai Shuangshuang smiled, "We only watched a movie this year. On Valentine's Day, you and Shi Yan didn't go out to drink a few times, but you met her three times, and you smelled her perfume every time. , don't you think it's weird?"

Wen Ziming's expression was both surprised and unbelievable, "What on earth are you trying to say? Isn't she your friend? You don't believe me, or your friends?

Bai Shuangshuang, even if you are suspicious, can you have a limit? "

"Dang Dang Dang."

The wall clock in the living room rang a few times, and it was 12 o'clock.

Bai Shuangshuang pursed the corners of her lips, and gently looked away, "Just treat me as vexatious, it's getting late, I have to go to work tomorrow, I'll go to bed first."

Watching the woman's disappointed and indifferent back disappear behind the bedroom door, the corners of Wen Ziming's lips were tightly pursed, with indescribable annoyance and irritability in his heart.

When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Bai Shuangshuang had already fallen asleep.

She turned her back to him, her hair was scattered on the pillow, and her soft body arched a warm and exquisite arc under the thin quilt.

Wen Ziming stood by the bed, stared at her back for a long time, finally lay down on the bed without saying a word, and turned off the desk lamp.

In the darkness, Bai Shuangshuang opened his eyes and looked out the window in a daze.

——Bai Shuangshuang, even if you are suspicious, can you have a limit?

Suspicion, it turned out that in his heart, he saw her that way.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

She was not jealous, but simply jealous.

Obviously he was her boyfriend, but the number of times he watched movies and went on dates with her was not as much as the number of times he drank with friends of the opposite sex.

As for Zhao Meimei, after the other party often appeared beside Wen Ziming intentionally or unintentionally, she stopped treating him as a friend.

No matter how stupid she was, she would never be friends with a woman who deliberately approached her boyfriend.

If she doesn't say something, it doesn't mean she doesn't understand it.

...

In the morning, when Wen Ziming woke up, there was nothing around him.

Breakfast was placed on the dining table in the living room, but Bai Shuangshuang could not be seen.

Shengshi Yunding is close to Wen's headquarters, and a little further away from Boyuan. It takes half an hour to drive and 20 minutes to take the subway.

When he bought the house here, he planned to transfer Bai Shuangshuang to Wen's headquarters to work, and the two could commute together, but Bai Shuangshuang was unwilling.

After breakfast, Wen Ziming went into the cloakroom to change his clothes. When he saw a large pile of handbags on the floor that hadn't been tidied up in time, he bent down and picked them up to check.

Her clothes, her shoes, her bag, her...

He was not always curious, and for the first time, he opened and looked at the things his girlfriend bought one by one.

None of it is his!

Didn't even buy him a pair of socks!

Wen Ziming went to work in a very unhappy mood.

One morning, several department heads were called to the office on the top floor to receive the "baptism of love" from the big boss.

So, soon everyone in the company knew that the boss was in a bad mood, and everyone was trembling, for fear that if they were not careful, they would hit the volcano and be burned to ashes.

...

At noon, Wen Ziming received a call from Zhao Meimei.

"Ziming, are you free at noon? Have a meal together?"

Before, Wen Ziming always regarded Zhao Meimei as his girlfriend's best friend, so he didn't have any scruples when getting along.

But last night, Bai Shuangshuang had a quarrel, and he felt vaguely jealous of Zhao Meimei in his heart, and didn't want to have more contact with her.

Thinking about it, he refused softly, "I have a meeting at noon, and I can't leave."

Zhao Meimei felt a little regretful, "That can't be helped, it's rare to be free, I wanted to invite you and Shuangshuang to have a meal to catch up, and I'll be back on set in the afternoon.

Since you can't leave, I can only eat with Shuangshuang. "

Wen Ziming's mind moved slightly, "Have you already made an appointment with her?"

"yes."

After get off work at noon, Bai Shuangshuang politely declined a colleague's invitation to have dinner, and took her handbag to the French restaurant opposite Boyuan.

Pushing open the door of the private room, Zhao Meimei had already arrived, she sat behind the dining table and smiled at her, "I know you are short on time, I have already ordered the appetizer, main course and soup, see if you want to add something else."

Bai Shuangshuang sat across from her, shook her head lightly, "That's fine."

The dining table in the private room is in the shape of a triangle, which is the characteristic of this restaurant, and it represents three people dining.

Bai Shuang's eyes fell on the other side where bone china plates, knives and forks were placed, "Did you call someone else?"

Zhao Meimei smiled mysteriously, "You will know later."

As she spoke, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "He's almost here too."

Bai Shuangshuang didn't say anything more.

In fact, in the past two years, her relationship with Zhao Meimei has weakened a lot, or in other words, she unilaterally began to alienate each other.

Before today, Zhao Meimei had asked her out several times, but she pushed her away with various excuses.

While sipping lemonade, Zhao Meimei looked at Bai Shuangshuang's outfit calmly.

Natural and fluffy neck-length short hair, and ear dyeing which is very popular nowadays, her makeup is much more refined than before, she wears a slim thin wool coat on her upper body, a black and white checkered short skirt with hip wrapping underneath, and a small Chanel shoulder bag, Women's favorite ChristianLouboutin's red-soled shoes show elegance and charm everywhere.

Zhao Meimei felt uncomfortable for no reason.

She had never paid much attention to Bai Shuangshuang, but today she suddenly discovered that the other party was not much worse than her in terms of grooming.

She put down the lemonade in her hand, "I haven't seen you for a while, your hairstyle and dressing style are very different from before."

Bai Shuangshuang smiled lightly, "People change with age."

A simple sentence pierced Zhao Meimei's heart like a sharp arrow.

However, her attention was all on the first half of the sentence, and she didn't pay attention to the metaphor in the second half of the sentence.

She is two years older than Bai Shuangshuang, and Bai Shuangshuang laughed at herself for being older, so wouldn't she be older?

Zhao Meimei suppressed the displeasure in her heart, and smiled wryly, "Age is indeed a woman's biggest enemy."

After a pause, he continued: "However, I still prefer your long hair, which looks gentle and delicate. Although you are beautiful now, you give people a sense of aloofness that you are not close to. I think Ziming probably doesn't like your current style very much."

Bai Shuangshuang smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, as long as I like it."

Zhao Meimei showed surprise on her face, but she was happy in her heart.

"Shuangshuang, did you quarrel with Ziming?"

Bai Shuangshuang looked at her calmly, "Isn't this what you want to see?"