She was so excited that she "thumped" for a moment, walked to the backyard, and asked cautiously: "Madam, do you mean that Shao Ye is interested in my Xiao Shuang?"

"Bah! Boss Yin, do you very much hope that Shao Ye can marry your daughter?"

Yin Ju's face turned pale, "No...it's not!"

"Not yet! I can hear your voice. You really want Shao Ye to miss your daughter, because you can't get it yourself. Your daughter's getting it is also a fatal blow to Gu Xinyan, right?"

"I..." Yin Ju really didn't know how to say it.

She does have this intention, but thinking about it now, it is unlikely, unless Gu Xinyan annoys Zheng Yihua and wants to kick her.

"Don't be wild! Even if my Ye'er doesn't want Gu Xinyan and leaves her behind, he is going to marry a wealthy young lady who is well-matched. How could he want your daughter?"

Yin Ju twitched her cheeks, "Ma'am, but what you said before...wasn't it just telling me that Shao Ye misses my family Xiaoshuang?"

"It's normal for a man to think about one or two women. Could it be that your daughter can't hold back when she has my family Zhiming? Still thinking about Shao Ye?"

"No... no, she didn't."

"Stop defending her, I don't think she loves Zhiming at all! Boss Yin, I ask you to make it clear to Xiaoshuang that since she is engaged to Zhiming, she should be honest and don't flirt with other men. My family's reputation, I won't make it easy for you two!"

Yin Ju panicked in her heart, she hurriedly said: "Madam, Xiao Shuang won't do it, she really won't, you said that Shao Ye came to care about her, we are really surprised about this."

"You'd better ask her carefully, ask her if she has been in contact with Shao Ye, Gu Xinyan and the others recently, and let me know if you have any news."

Qingfeng was about to hang up the phone, but Yin Ju said hastily again: "Madam, wait a minute, I have good news."

Qingfeng paused, "What good news?"

"Xiao Shuang, she...she seems to be pregnant."

Qingfeng's eyes widened, "Have you gone to the hospital for an examination?"

"Xiao Shuang, if she doesn't go, she said that one day she will investigate alone, and if she finds out... she will be aborted."

"She dares!" Qingfeng's tone is domineering and cold, "Unless the child in her belly is not Zhiming's, if it is Zhiming's, we will decide whether the child will stay or not!"

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone...

Walking out of the bedroom, she saw her husband drinking coffee, went up to snatch it, and said angrily, "Come with me to the bar."

Li Weicheng frowned, "What are you going to do?"

"Meet my son!"

"No!" Li Weicheng stood up and strode towards the study.

Qingfeng pointed at his back angrily, "Okay, you don't care about him, and don't care about anything from now on!"

Haojue Bar.

At five o'clock in the evening, all the waiters put on uniforms and got ready to work.

Ni Cairui still has some bruises on her cheeks, but it's not easy to find her hair down.

On this day, she still worked hard and didn't talk much. According to Manager Jing's work arrangement, she and a few waitresses had to clean up the hall first.

She was wiping the leather chair with a rag, and her black hair on both sides was hanging down to cover her left and right sight. She was startled when Qingfeng grabbed her arm.

Looking up, she met Shang Qingfeng's cold gaze, her face turned pale with fright, and she asked in panic: "Madam, you...what's the matter with you?"

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"I... I won't go."

"What on earth are you trying to stay here so shamelessly?" Qingfeng's eyes widened, and she clenched her slender arms tightly.

Ni Cairui trembled all over.

She was obviously afraid, but she fought hard to hold her will.

"I...I like working here." She rolled her eyes.

Qingfeng narrowed her eyes, suddenly grabbed her hair and stared at her face, lowered her voice, "Little vixen, let me tell you, don't think that my son can have you if he likes you! Our family won't I want you to be such a country bumpkin! Keep your head clear!"

The hair was pulled too tightly, and Ni Cairui felt a tingling pain in her scalp that was unbearable.

She raised her hand and pushed Qingfeng, "I don't think so, no, you let go!"

"Then will you dare to throw yourself into my son's arms next time?"

"I...I won't take the initiative." Ni Cairui's tears came out, her face full of pain.

Qingfeng tugged at her hair again, "You said you won't take the initiative, do you mean my son forced you?"

"what!"

"Madam, please let go!" Suddenly, a thick male voice rushed over, following the sound, Qingfeng was pushed away.

Ni Cairui swayed and was hugged again.

Looking up, she saw Ah Liang, who was singing here, looking at her face with concern, "Are you okay?"

Ni Cairui hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, pushed him away and shook her head, "I'm fine."

"Who are you?" Qingfeng stared at A Liang angrily.

A Liang was about to answer when Jing Qiu came over. She stood in front of A Liang and winked at Ni Cairui who was next to her. Ni Cairui picked up the washbasin and left quickly.

"Ma'am, he is the resident singer of our bar, and he just came last month." Jing Qiu replied.

Qingfeng looked at her displeasedly, "Where's Zhiming?"

"upstairs."

Qingfeng straightened her chest, cast a cold glance at A Liang, and then walked towards the stairs.

Jing Qiu turned around and said to A Liang, "She is the boss's mother, so be more polite when encountering her in the future, and avoid it if you can."

"Yes, manager."

"Go and prepare the show, the guests will be here soon."

"Yes," A Liang turned away, thought for a while and walked up to Jing Qiu, "Why did Mrs. Li beat and scold the waiter 016?"

Jing Qiu looked serious, "This is their private matter, you don't need to ask!"

A Liang choked, took a step back respectfully, and left.

Jing Qiu came to the bathroom and stared indifferently at Ni Cairui who was combing her hair. When she saw her combing her hair, she bared her mouth in pain, and she frowned.

"Stay here?"

She made a sound suddenly, which startled Ni Cairui.

Turning to face the glamorous and noble Jing Qiu, Ni Cairui's legs trembled slightly, and her voice was inaudibly low, "...Yes."

Jing Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why don't you consider yourself? With your identity and good looks, can you snatch Li Zhiming from Miss Qin?"

Ni Cairui shook her head, "No."

"Then why do you do that?"

Ni Cairui avoided her staring gaze, for fear that she would see through her mind, "I...I just want to stare at him."

"like him?"

Ni Cairui shook her head again, "I don't like it."

"It's because of Gu Xinyan that you approach Li Zhiming, why don't you admit it?"

"..." Ni Cairui had a sore nose.

"You know that Li Zhiming has a grudge against Gu Xinyan, and you are afraid that he will harm Gu Xinyan, so you are here to stare at him?"

Speaking of this, Jing Qiu suddenly sneered, "Ni Cairui, do you have any brains? If he does something to Gu Xinyan, will he tell you?"

Ni Cairui stroked the edge of the pool with one hand, pursed her mouth tightly and said nothing.

Jing Qiu didn't want to say anything more, so he said: "You can do it yourself!"

When she walked out of the bathroom, her slightly gloomy face remained unchanged. When she walked into the office, she suddenly saw a bouquet of flowers on her desk.

She strangely called the monitor on duty, "Who sent it?"

"The manager can read the card." He smiled.

Jing Qiu just stroked his forehead, really dizzy, isn't there a red card sandwiched between the flowers?

She waved the class monitor out and pulled out the card from among the roses...

I wish the beautiful Jingqiu students will always be happy!

Signature: Murong Sheng.

Jing Qiu's pretty face moved slightly, she stared at the card for a long time, and then she picked up the flowers and put them on the sofa and coffee table.

Turning around, she tore up the card and threw it into the trash can, her pretty face became cold again.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, she looked at it and put it to her ear and said coldly: "You told him that I am in Haojue?"

Jingxuan, the second child of the Jing family, laughed from the other side: "Xiaoqiu, this Murong Sheng just came back from the United States last week. He had dinner with me yesterday. He talked about you when he met me. I said you are still alone." Then, he smiled.

how? You are not satisfied? He's your college classmate, he has always liked you, you don't know that, do you? He was robbed by that woman back then, and now he is divorced from that woman, and he will come to you later, you should understand his intentions. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Qiu yelled, "I won't be satisfied with any of the men you're looking for! Get lost!"

"Xiaoqiu..."

Bah! Jing Qiu slammed his phone onto the sofa, grabbed the glass of water on the table and drank it...

Water flowed from the corners of her lips, mixed with tears from the corners of her eyes, and slowly slid down her fair neck and into her chest, soaking the black overalls.

When she came out again, she had already changed into a milky white work dress with short sleeves and a knee-length A-line skirt, which fit nicely.

She stood upright in front of the bar counter, with a pair of bright and cold eyes scanning the lobby, seeing Ni Cairui holding a bouquet of flowers and exchanging roses for the vases at various positions, her eyes darkened.

Turning around, she went back to the office.

After a while, she walked out to Ni Cairui's side, and stuffed a bottle of medicated cream into her hand, "Wipe it on before going to bed."

Ni Cairui's eyes turned red, and she bent down towards her, "Thank you, manager."

Shao Family Courtyard.

After dinner, Zheng Yihua took Gu Xinyan's hand for a walk in the yard, seeing the beautiful flowers in the flower bed, he picked a flower and handed it to Gu Xinyan.

Gu Xinyan took it and smiled at him, thought for a while and said to him: "Husband, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"you say."

"You rest next week, can we go to London?"

Zheng Yihua looked at her tenderly, "Of course, I have already thought about it, not next week, but next week."

Gu Xinyan's eyes flashed, "Next week?"

"Well, I have finished my final exam next week, and I have three days of vacation, so I can accompany you there."

Gu Xinyan hugged his waist happily, "To be honest, I miss Xing'er very much."

"I think so too, so let's go and listen to Dad's opinion this time to see if he agrees to let Xing'er come to study in the capital. If Xing'er comes over, he can always accompany you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Gu Xinyan's pocket rang. She saw that it was Gu Mingxuan, and immediately picked it up happily, "Mingxuan."

Gu Mingxuan said in a clear voice, "Sister, I have some good news for you, do you want to hear it?"

Gu Xinyan's eyes sparkled, excited, "Say it quickly, don't play tricks on me."

Zheng Yihua looked at his wife's radiant and beautiful face, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and was about to ask her what Gu Mingxuan said on the phone, when he saw the butler walking towards her in a hurry, he went up to meet her again...

"Uncle Zhao."