On Friday, it was time for Zhang Mengdie to pay her regular food.

She got up early to apply a mask to reduce swelling, and even planned to make an appointment for a door-to-door skin management, but she was afraid that it would be too late, so she had to give up.

Zhang Mengdie carefully selected underwear for a long time, but she couldn't make up her mind, and in the end, she found Jiang Sui, tried it for her one by one, and asked which one was most suitable for her.

After Jiang Sui picked one, she suddenly felt her heart pull twice, she had also picked out underwear like this before, in order to wear it for Pei Zhi to see.

But alas, there is no follow-up.

Zhang Mengdie ignored her, handed her a card, and said: "Wait for the one to come, it's inconvenient for two women in the family, this card has no password, just swipe it, you buy two new clothes to wear." ”

After speaking, she also glanced at Jiang Sui's dress with special disgust.

Women still have to wear makeup, or they have to be able to dress up, otherwise they will be sloppy after a long time, wear too many loose clothes, and gradually lose their management, and no matter how many American businessmen there are, they will be in vain.

Especially Jiang Sui, who is dressed like a housekeeping aunt, if it weren't for the fact that her face was still white, it is estimated that she would not be able to see her face clearly in the pile.

She ripped off Jiang Sui's clothes, frowned and recalled for a while, and asked, "Is this dress from the utility room?" My last aunt didn't deal with it, you picked it up and wore it? ”

Jiang Sui was in a trance for a moment and nodded.

Zhang Mengdie was simply dizzy, no matter how bad Jiang Sui was, she was also a goddess who had been licked by dozens of handsome guys, just this face, it was more than enough to bewitch the little brother who had just graduated.

Now it's mixed up like this.

Zhang Mengdie didn't say a word, stripped off her clothes, and then picked one from the closet and threw it at her, "Don't lose my people, you go out dressed like that, this Dijingwan colleagues still think that I deliberately abuse you, as if I am afraid that you will be in power!" ”

After Jiang Sui got dressed and was forced by Zhang Mengdie to put on light makeup, he went out.

As soon as the door closed, Zhang Mengdie leaned on the door frame, leisurely lit a cigarette, and played with it in his hand, while the other hand was rummaging through the address book.

That night will come, she doesn't need to drive Jiang Sui away now.

After Zhang Mengdie found someone in the address book, she dialed it and said with a smile: "Mr. Pei, I have already given the card you asked me to give her, is there anything else to order?" ”

After the phone call, Zhang Mengdie deleted the record, and after a few puffs of cigarettes, he pinched it.

To tell the truth, she is quite envious of Jiang Sui, she looks stupid, but luckily, some people love to make money, so what about her reputation.

People can't be too greedy and want everything.

Pei Zhi found her Zhang Mengdie last month, and the request was nothing more than asking her to provide information about Jiang Sui every day, Zhang Mengdie was willing to do this business, she was finally able to sing a white face, and she could also take a little tip to be a good person, and make a steady profit.

This is what it is now.

The skirt she stuffed to Jiang Sui just now was sent by Pei Zhi, do you say it's funny, Zhang Mengdie looked at the floor full of cigarette butts, and felt a little jealous.

When Jiang Sui comes back, I have to let her clean and clean well, tile by tile.

Zhang Mengdie turned around and suddenly remembered what she had said before, thinking about it now, it was really early.

is the sentence, the sentence that said that Pei Zhi would not marry Jiang Sui. To be honest, the infatuation drama in this world is gone, maybe Jiang Sui is a blind cat who meets a dead mouse, takes shit luck, and can be Mrs. Kuo.

Zhang Mengdie's eyes drooped, and she tidied up her underwear in the dressing mirror, she wanted to make herself look more perfect, but while fiddling with it, she suddenly pulled her lips and smiled.

It's unfair.

None of the things she Zhang Mengdie wanted could be done, but Jiang Sui didn't even have to open her mouth, so naturally someone came up with the baby in her hand.

No comparison, no harm.

She has been a female cousin for a long time, and she also wants to be a white lotus and a little princess, but she was coaxed by others, but unfortunately, Zhang Mengdie looked up at the clock.

Three hours to go, and he came.

Zhang Mengdie was young when she went to the sea, and the first man she followed was Mr. Fang, of course the process was disgusting, but later with this one, life gradually got better.

The little girl's mind is not deep, and she can often be dazzled by some Xiaoli Xiaohui, and 5,000 yuan can be said to be a huge amount of money in Zhang Mengdie's eyes at that time.

But for those men, it's just the cost of a women's ticket, which is quite cheap.

But Zhang Mengdie is unwilling to use money to measure her relationship with this person, it is too superficial and dirty, she is unwilling to make such a comparison. Because I have to say that she has moved sincerely.

Maybe it was the second when he taught her calligraphy, holding her hand and carrying the pen together, maybe the second when he played the piano and was praised by him for playing the wrong note, or maybe it was the second when the unbearable painting was signed with her name and hung in the exhibition hall.

Zhang Mengdie knows that these things are not what the owner and her lover should do.

They should have paid for each other and didn't bother each other, and one more second of lingering was derailed, but these actions were too foul in the heart of the little girl at the beginning.

Who can control the heartbeat, who can hold the heart and no longer deliver.

Zhang Mengdie seems to be ruthless, when he was imprisoned, he left Dijingwan and went to the arms of others without a second of delay, but in fact, he was deceiving himself.

She sat in front of the vanity mirror, tracing her eyebrows carefully, waiting for the one to come.

*

Jiang Sui pinched the card and didn't go to the most prosperous business district.

She just went to the brick-and-mortar store on the street, tried on a few dresses perfunctorily, and then sat under a bench on the side of the road, wasting her time.

She bought clothes, two pieces for fifty yuan, the boss was very talkative, and gave her a silk scarf.

The silk scarf is printed with a faded brand logo, which is an imitation at a glance, or the most shoddy one.

Her circle has always been very deformed, she doesn't look at people when she sees people, she first looks at the bag, distinguishes the real from the fake at a glance, and then looks at the wrist, whether it is jade or Cartier.

It's not even good to get your hands on gold.

But now, Jiang Sui wrapped the silk scarf around her hair without any scruples, and she was no longer snooped on, so naturally there was no need to hold it.

Thinking of the first day in Dijingwan, she didn't dare to go out.

was afraid that others would recognize her, and she was afraid that her acquaintances would see her defeated appearance now, and when she went out, she realized that everything was disturbed by metrics.

During the live broadcast, although she didn't turn on the filter, she also wore heavy makeup.

Now that she has a plain face, it is even more impossible to be recognized at a glance, and besides, she is not so popular that she is a star, and no one will post her every move on the Internet.

Jiang Sui's black material is like a gust of wind, as long as she doesn't come back, she will always be silent.

She lowered her head, fainted for a few seconds, and gradually, regained her vision.

Maybe it's hypoglycemia again.