Chapter Twenty-Eight: Got It! Old cows eat tender grass!
At noon the next day,
Song Meiyue drove her two-door sports car, came to a luxurious villa, turned off the engine and got out of the car... Gently pressed the doorbell, and soon the door was opened, and the door was opened by a young and beautiful woman, but compared with Song Meiyue, the distance was a bit big, and she was inferior to her in terms of temperament alone.
"Oops!"
"My good moon, I really miss me!" This young and beautiful woman is another good friend of Song Meiyue, at this time she hugged her sister excitedly, and said with a wicked smile on her face: "Oops... My family's Yue'er figure is getting better and better, and it doesn't look like the figure of a thirty-year-old woman at all. ”
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, a slight trace of annoyance between her eyebrows, and said angrily: "What is a thirty-year-old woman?" Be reasonable... It's late marriage and late childbearing, and there are still quite a few people in the blind date market at my age. ”
If other older leftover girls said this, they would either be funny or short-circuited, but Song Meiyue is different... Although she was over thirty years old, she looked no different from twenty-five or sixteen because of her natural beauty, and her skin was even more delicate and radiant than those of the little girls.
Of course
Song Meiyue actually has no shortage of objects, there are too many people pursuing her, almost all of them are local young talents, but unfortunately none of them can be seen, and there is a possibility... She is too cold, giving people a feeling of being unkind, in fact, she belongs to the contestants who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"You're forty years old, and you're more wanted." Gu Fei grabbed Song Meiyue's arm, leaned on her side affectionately, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, I ordered you a pizza." ”
The two women walked into the room and sat on the sofa in the living room, Gu Fei looked at the good sisters beside her, she looked very special today, in the past, Meiyue took the route of maturity and intellectuality, but today she changed her style, although she still revealed a mature charm, but in the blink of an eye... It's like a pretty young woman next door.
Why is this happening?
I'm afraid there's only one answer... The man she was going to meet today, if she guessed correctly, was her lover.
"Yue'er?"
"Why did you change your outfit today?" Gu Fei said with a smile: "Usually you are not like this, you take the route of OfficeLady, why do you become the feeling of a young woman next door today?" Tsk tsk... It's too tempting. ”
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, with a touch of shame in her eyes, and said casually: "I'm tired of one style, I just want to change the style." ”
"Really?"
"Are you sure?"
Gu Fei said with a wicked smile: "It's not because of the relationship between the lover? ”
“......”
"I declare once again that I have no basis for any relationship with him, just a relationship of interest." Song Meiyue looked at her good sister seriously, and said solemnly: "Ms. Gu Fei, please pay attention to your words, I hope you don't continue to make such low-level mistakes." ”
"I'm in a hurry!"
"You're in a hurry!"
"But what is there to worry about you and me? My uncle and aunt are more anxious than you, and they called me yesterday to ask me how you are doing. Gu Fei glanced at Song Meiyue, and said angrily: "Please also ask me and my husband to introduce you to a few more objects." ”
Song Meiyue asked without changing her face, "And then?" ”
"And then..."
"And then I said yes on the surface." Gu Fei shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Otherwise, what else can I do?" ”
Song Meiyue pursed her mouth and said softly, "Help me delay it for a while." ”
"I said sister!"
"You can't keep me being a liar, can you?" Gu Fei looked at Song Meiyue who was sitting next to her, and said bitterly: "It's almost enough, there are already more than thirty people, you can shoot when it's time to shoot, you wait... Nobody will want it. ”
Will I have no one to want?
Song Meiyue couldn't help but narrow her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this moment,
The takeaway arrived... interrupted Song Meiyue's contemplation.
After Gu Fei got the pizza delivered from takeaway, the two women sat on the sofa and enjoyed lunch together, Song Meiyue used to like the pizza in this store very much, and she would often order one when she was home alone, but... When she took her first bite, she suddenly realized that the taste of the past was gone.
Feel...
Not as good as a meal made by someone.
Song Meiyue subconsciously compared the meal made by someone, and instantly made a judgment... The pizza in my hand is less than 1/10,000 of someone's.
"Mitsuki?"
"If you tell me something from your heart, is that business plan reliable?" Gu Fei asked seriously.
"Okay."
"I voted too." Song Meiyue said lightly: "Although... Possible... Maybe..."
Before she could finish speaking, Gu Fei interrupted her.
"Don't do that!"
"Such an ambiguous word makes me feel very bottomless." Gu Fei said solemnly: "I need an affirmative answer, an answer that can eliminate the uneasiness in my heart." ”
Faced with this question of good sisters, Song Meiyue thought about it for a while, calmly analyzed the meeting, and said righteously: "The market value reaches five trillion, and there is a little difficulty, but it is still easy to reach one trillion." ”
It's easy...
Is it possible to be so blindly confident?
The woman who has been lonely for thirty-one years by her side has been carried away by love?
Gu Fei looked at Song Meiyue carefully, and secretly made a decision in her heart, she would take good care of Meiyue later, if the other party was a love liar, she would definitely not let Meiyue fall into it.
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Afternoon
Song Meiyue drove her own sports car to take Gu Fei to a high-end teahouse, and along the way, the two women chatted about cosmetics, from lip gloss to perfume, and then Gu Fei's emotions exploded.
"My dead husband... It can really people off to death. Gu Fei said angrily: "Mu Mu Nene, let him buy a small YSL gold bar, but he bought a gold brick, what else did he say... The gold bar is too small, and the investment is not meaningful, so it is better to buy a gold brick. ”
Song Meiyue didn't give any comment on other people's family matters, it sounded like Fei Fei's words seemed to be complaining, but in a sense, she wasn't showing off, showing off her man who cares about his family very much.
Thinking of this,
The image of someone flashed through my mind... If you talk about the Gu family, he is definitely better than Gu Fei's husband.
soon
The two of them arrived at their destination, got out of the car and went straight to the private room.
When the door of the private room was opened, Gu Fei finally saw the man who made Meiyue's mind dizzy, with a flawless face, a sharp and angular handsomeness, and a trace of fortitude in his deep eyes, which was so handsome that it made people tremble.
Oh! I get it!
It turned out that the old cow ate the tender grass!
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