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In the city, no matter how gentle the wind was, it carried the heavy smell of a car's exhaust.

The moment Wen Zhizhi got off the car, she felt a wave of disgust. Even after all these years, she still didn't like the smell of the exhaust gas. Maybe only the memory of the wheat and rice fragrance could conquer her sense of smell.

Meng Qingyang walked a few steps forward and handed the key to the doorman, then he waited for Wen Zhizhi to go in with him.

One of the best restaurants in the city, the Cantonese restaurant, never worried about business. They made the best of the best, and those who came were at least of the well-off class.

Even though there were only three of them, Wen Zhizhi still booked a private room ahead of time. After all, she had to show enough sincerity when treating them.

The waiter came forward and asked: "Sir, Miss, may I ask if you are a guest in the main hall or if you have reserved a private room?" It seemed like the news from before did not have much of an impact. Occasionally, a few gazes would glance over, but there were no malicious words or actions.

Meng Qingyang looked at Wen Zhizhi with a mocking smile. After all, the one who insisted on treating them here was the cute girl in front of him.

"I've booked a box. I ordered it this morning. Wen Zhizhi answered the waiter with a smile, pretending not to see Meng Qingyang's mocking smile.

"Yes, Miss Wen, please follow me upstairs." The waiter politely smiled back.

[I have something to attend to at the office. You guys order your dishes first, I'll be back later.]

Zhang Wensi's phone rang and sent a message.

"Senior, let's go to the box. Wise said she still has something to do and wants us to order first." Wen Zhizhi raised the phone in her hand. Her beautiful eyes were twinkling.

Meng Qingyang responded with a smile, "En, let's go."

The woman in front of him leisurely walked up the stairs. Her gentle and graceful posture not only enchanted Meng Qingyang's eyes, but also some of the malicious eyes in the hall.

As soon as she entered the room, Wen Zhizhi felt that the air was very heavy. She quickly got up and turned on the air conditioner to its maximum capacity.

Meng Qingyang only felt that he liked her and looked at her. No matter what she did, she was always cute.

Zhang found out from the address from Wen Zhizhi that this seemed to be a famous seafood restaurant. It seemed that Wen Zhizhi had gained nothing from her relationship with that trash, Qin Hanze, but her horizons had widened a lot.

"Haha, silly Zhizhi, since you've come to me today, I'll definitely give you a good beating." Zhang Wen Si was in an extremely good mood after getting rid of her benefactor.

Although they wanted to order the dishes first, when they drank the good jade-green spring wine, they were in a good mood. Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang waited for Zhang Wensi to arrive before looking at the menu.

"My silly Zhi Zhi, if you choose to stay here today, then I will eat up all the seafood dishes in their house." Zhang Wensi, who had just sat down, did not stand on ceremony with Wen Zhizhi. She took the menu and "scolded Fang."

"Waiter, open another bottle for us." Based on the principle that she was going to have her fill, Zhang Wen Si said without any trace of politeness. The waiter, who was waiting at the side, had a look of joy on his face. With a good bottle of wine, his percentage would skyrocket.

"Wensi, you're really impolite today. If you hadn't been tired out recently, I wouldn't have chosen such a good place." When Wen Zhizhi saw her good friend order like this, she was actually very happy. Money could be earned, but this kind of friendship was something that many people would find difficult to have throughout their lives.

"The two of you, stop drinking. The last time I was drunk at the Beauty Tavern, I was really beaten up. Other people thought that I was very lucky to have two great beauties drinking with me. " When the two women in front of him talked about the wine, Meng Qingyang started to get scared. Drunk women couldn't be offended, drunk Wen Zhizhi and Zhang Wensi couldn't be offended.

"Haha, Zhizhi, her senior, you are quite timid, but you are quite a virtuous person, you have not even learned to save money for Zhizhi! Fine, fine, fine. We don't drink alcohol today. It's the same with Sprite and Coke. "Anyway, I can't save on seafood." Zhang Wen smiled brightly. With just a few words, he had teased the two of them. As expected of a lawyer from City C.

The attendant on the side, however, was overjoyed.

Although it was just the three of them, it was not boring at all.

After a while, the cold dishes and drinks were served.

Wen Zhizhi politely poured drinks for Zhang Wen Si and Meng Qing Yang. She raised her glass and indicated to them, "I have always been a bit reserved, so I won't say anything that I'm grateful to. But these days, thanks to the two of you, I don't know how to thank you. "Wen Si, senior, I will drink in place of wine. I sincerely thank you all!"

Although the words had a bit of a facade to them, they were all words from the bottom of Wen Zhizhi's heart.

Sometimes, one could judge whether a sentence was true or false by looking at the feelings of the speaker.

"Hey, hey, why is Wen Zhizhi so emotional? She purposely made me cry and made me unable to eat a big meal?" Zhang Wen Si's heart was full of emotions, but her mouth was still as sharp as ever, and she wanted to say a few words of contempt.

Meng Qingyang looked at Wen Zhizhi who was gulping down her drink and then burping a little. He felt that a corner of his heart was slowly being filled as the smile seeped into his face. He picked up the cup and finished the drink as well.

"Today's drinks are so sweet." Meng Qingyang's mind was suddenly filled with these words. He couldn't stop himself from saying them.

After the dishes were served, the three of them did not continue to be polite and moved their chopsticks together.

Wen Zhizhi picked up the seafood that Zhang Wen Si had been talking about for a long time. Just as she was about to taste it, she felt a weird taste spread to her nose.

Her stomach churned, and she got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhang Wen Si saw that something was strange. She quickly said to Meng Qingyang, "I'll go take a look." She also ran out of the room. Who would have thought that in just a few seconds, Wen Zhizhi had disappeared from the room. She had never been to this place before, and since she was in a hurry and didn't have her phone with her, she could only find someone to find her directions first.

At this moment, in the bathroom, Wen Zhizhi's throat felt dry and she could not spit it out. His stomach was churning so badly that he wanted to burp, but he couldn't. She had her hands on the sink, and the incandescent light made her look even paler.

He turned on the tap, scooped up a handful of water, and patted his face to make himself more comfortable.

Wenzhi looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was ugly, and she couldn't help but recall her recent actions.

In the last few weeks with Qin Hanze, he could never get enough sleep.

After the breakup, irritable temper.

These few days, his emotions had been in flux.

The most important thing was, it seemed, that he hadn't been here for a long time!

Wen Zhizhi felt her legs go weak. She thought about how she got drunk at a bar with Zhang Wensi when they parted ways, and how she was beaten up in the mall a few days ago. This child … Are you all right?

Subconsciously, she didn't think about her child's father. She only thought about whether the child was healthy and lying inside her belly.

Women, with their natural motherhood, show up here in Wendy Zhi.