1957 cheating man 22

"You... I don't know you. Don't try to slander me with your nonsense! " Li Yue's face was Pale. She didn't expect Qi Ya to recognize her at a glance ...

Qi Ya said that her voice wasn't soft. The people in the coffee shop were just watching the show. Some of them even held up their phones to take photos.

Li Yue's identity as a mistress was exposed in public. The discussions made her unable to raise her head.

Her face was green and white. Looking at Sheng Ming and Qi ya standing side by side like a pair of golden couple, Li Yue realized that she was alone and helpless.

Gritting her teeth, she took out her phone, opened her photo album, and deleted a few photos that she had secretly taken.

"Fine, Qi Ya, you're ruthless. I'm screwed today. We'll see about that in the future. "

As she said this hatefully, Li Yue deleted the photos, bypassing Sheng Ming, and wanted to leave.

She had just taken a step when she was stopped by Xia Ling again.

"What's the rush? You're leaving already? It's rare to see each other, how can I let you down if we don't have a good chat? "

Xia Ling's expression was unfocused, and on her elegant face, there was a bright light in her eyes.

Li Yue didn't want to stand with her.

She had thought that Qi ya was an old woman, boring and ugly. Yang Zhiyuan had thought that she was old and frail, so he had found her in the crowd to cheat on her.

However, today, when they met, Qi Ya really didn't look like a woman in her thirties.

Her skin color was whiter than hers, and she was half a head taller than her. Most importantly, Qi Ya had an indescribable temperament. As a woman, Li Yue knew that she had lost badly the moment they met.

All the power lay in Xia Ling's hands.

Turning around, Xia Ling apologized to Sheng Ming, "I'm sorry, something came up. I'm afraid I can't treat you to dinner tonight. Let's do it another time. "

"Okay. " Sheng Ming smiled.

The onlookers all understood what she meant, so he naturally understood what she meant.

"Call me when you have time. I'll owe you for this meal. "

Xia Ling: "Okay. "

*

The farce seemed to have ended just like that.

Li Yue was dizzy. By the time she came back to her senses, she and Qi Ya had already arrived at a Western restaurant.

The waiter was beside her, asking her what she wanted to eat.

Li Yue had been to this kind of occasion with Yang Zhiyuan before. When she came back to her senses, she didn't make a fool of herself.

"Sirloin steak, medium-rare. Thank you. "

"It's better for pregnant women to eat medium-rare. Waiter, give her medium-rare. " Xia Ling made a decision for Li Yue.

Li Yue was silent for a while.

The woman was strong and calm, but her behavior was full of pressure on her.

"I don't want it, it's still medium-rare, " Li Yue said stubbornly.

The pressure was subtle. It felt like she was going to accept Qi Ya's arrangement. From now on, she could only listen to Qi ya.

"Okay, then one medium-rare and one medium-rare. " Xia Ling was very calm.

Her calmness made the stubborn Li Yue look very willful.

Li Yue felt a wave of grievance in her heart, but she couldn't say anything, and her chest felt slightly stifled.

The waiter left, and the war between the two women was about to begin.

"Tell me, what's the matter? " Xia Ling poured the red wine into the wine decanter and poured a glass of white water for Li Yue.

"I... " Li Yue looked at Qi Ya.

Across the dining table, there was a pure white tablecloth, a bright red wine, and the woman sitting calmly.

In terms of appearance, in terms of handling matters, in terms of temperament... ... Li Yue could not find anything that was more outstanding than Qi Ya ...

This was very scary.

With Sheng Ming in front of her, Li Yue mentioning Yang Zhiyuan again was like fighting over a defective product that Qi ya did not want anymore.

She could not even bring herself to cry or cry. Li Yue sat there in a daze, not knowing how she had allowed things to develop to this point.

"Don't you know what I want to say? Why are you still pretending? "