Chapter 373: 116: Abused the rotten peach blossom, sent for identification_2
Mo Qishen carefully pulled out a chair for Ni Yang.
“Thank you, Brother Mo.” Ni Yang said as she gracefully took a seat opposite him.
“Why are you still so polite with me?” Mo Qishen replied, reaching over to affectionately stroke her nose.
Ni Yang smiled and retorted, “So should I thank the bastard instead?”
Mo Qishen replied seriously, “Never thank me again.” Because being nice to his wife was only natural.
“Got it.” Ni Yang, her eyes brimming with laughter, handed him the menu, “Go ahead and order.”
“You order.”
Ni Yang questioned, “How would I know what you like?”
Mo Qishen responded, “I’m not a fussy eater, I’d love whatever my wife orders.”
“We each order two dishes, no refusals.” Ni Yang wasn’t the dictatorial type.
“Alright.” Mo Qishen nodded, “I’ll do as my wife says.”
After Ni Yang ordered two dishes, she handed the menu back to Mo Qishen.
It was four in the afternoon at this moment.
There were quite a few people sipping afternoon tea in the restaurant.
Sitting opposite Mo Qishen and Ni Yang were two girls.
“Jingrong.” Ye Ying sitting opposite Zhao Jingrong, signaled her with a glance.
“What is it?” Zhao Jingrong was puzzled.
Ye Ying continued, “Jingrong, look behind you.”
Zhao Jingrong turned to take a look and her face immediately twisted, distaste clouding her features, “Why did he follow me here?”
Ye Ying stated, “Certainly, Mo Qishen must still have a thing for you. That’s why he sneaked in after you. What a disgusting man, you have broken off the engagement so long ago, yet he is still stubbornly clinging to you! Shameless!”
Zhao Jingrong snorted, “If he had any shame, he wouldn’t have followed. He doesn’t even have the decency to look at himself! A toad trying to eat swan meat!”
Ye Ying nodded, immediately aligning herself with Zhao Jingrong, “and Jingrong, have you seen the girl next to him? She’s quite pretty.”
Zhao Jingrong’s expression darkened. Who in the entire Beijing could be prettier than her?
Seeing the change in Zhao Jingrong’s demeanour, Ye Ying quickly corrected herself, “although she’s pretty, she can’t compare to you, Jingrong. In front of you, she’s nothing more than a sparrow.”
“No! She’s nothing, not even a sparrow. You’re the bright moon in the sky, she’s nothing more than a clump of mud!”
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