Marrying instead: Helping vegetable husband pick up trash in Interstellar

Chapter 93 Participating in the High Banquet
"It's such a coincidence that I can meet you here, why don't we have a meal together?"

Originally Wen Miao was not in a good mood because of his sister, but when he met Zhi Xia by chance, his mood improved a lot.

Wen Shuang didn't want to have dinner with Wen Miao, so he moved out of He Qingting and kindly reminded Zhi Xia.

"Zhi Xia, you are learning etiquette now, if Mr. He finds out, he will most likely be angry."

Wen Miao was puzzled, his face full of doubts, what did Zhi Xia's study of etiquette have to do with He Qingting?
Wen Shuang said frankly: "You don't know yet, Zhixia and He are always husband and wife."

"Husband and wife relationship? Zhixia, when did you get married?" Wen Miao's expression changed, mixed with shock, confusion, and even loss and sadness...

Zhi Xia felt a little embarrassed and explained:
"He Qingting and I got married for joy. It's a contractual marriage."

lost.

In Wen Miao's eyes, there was still a loss that could not be ignored.

Wen Shuang keenly caught Wen Miao's abnormal reaction.

This subtle little expression, could it be that he likes Zhixia?
But looking at the relationship between the two of them, it seems that Zhixia doesn't know.

Since Zhi Xia was still here, Wen Shuang resisted the urge to gossip, and didn't ask Wen Miao directly.

At this moment, Zhi Xia's cell phone rang, breaking the embarrassing scene.

It was He Qingting who called, Zhi Xia answered the call bravely.

A cold voice came from behind Zhixia,
"Where did you go? You didn't learn etiquette, but you learned to skip class?"

Really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Zhi Xia felt guilty, so she just told a lie:

"What skipping class? I just go to the bathroom. There are three urgencies in people, and I have to let people go to the bathroom."

"Come back quickly." He Qingting naturally heard Zhi Xia's lie, but he didn't expose it.

After hanging up the phone, Zhi Xia looked at Wen Miao embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, I have to go back quickly."

Wen Miao felt lost and sad in her heart, but on the surface, she still nodded politely.

Wen Shuang intends to go back with Zhi Xia, but is held back by Wen Miao.

After Zhi Xia left, Wen Shuang asked Wen Miao: "Honestly, do you like Zhi Xia?"

A trace of panic flashed in Wen Miao's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Nonsense! Stop guessing here, Zhixia and I are just friends."

The more you explain, the more you cover up!Wen Shuang is a fine person, can he not see through Wen Miao?

She can basically be sure that her judgment is correct.

Therefore, secretly poked and warned Wen Miao:

"It's best if you don't have that idea. After all, she's married. It's better for you to keep a little distance."

When Zhixia returned to the company, He Qingting was already waiting for her in the temporary etiquette classroom.

"It takes a long time to go to the toilet." He Qingting curled up his lips and teased Zhixia.

Zhixia wants to cry but has no tears, and there is nothing to love on her face.

[Zhixia's inner OS: How does it feel like returning to elementary school, a feeling of being educated by teachers and parents? 】

He Qingting walked to Zhi Xia's side, put his palm on Zhi Xia's shoulder: "After studying for so long, let me see what you have gained."

Such a long time?
It's just two classes, okay?
Zhixia really doesn't understand, is the concept of time between the two so different?

However, he didn't bother to break up with He Qingting, showing off with a half-dead and weak look.

While showing, Zhixia muttered the main points taught by the etiquette teacher.

"Meat dishes, cut from the left, the focus is on the strength of using the knife to press the meat, yes, the shoulders must be relaxed..."

Seeing her stiff body movements, He Qingting almost laughed out loud.

He Qingting couldn't help but wonder, are you sure the shoulders are relaxed?

Really unable to watch, he silently turned his head away and looked at the busy traffic outside the window.

After Zhixia finished this set of movements, she was so tired that she was sweating.The usage of a knife and fork seems easy, but it is actually difficult.

[Zhi Xia's inner OS: It seems that being a famous lady is not an easy task. 】

When she raised her head with relief, she realized that He Qingting didn't look at her at all, and instantly became annoyed.

"I've spent so much effort to show you the results, but you don't want to see them?"

"Forget it, I can see that you have really worked hard, but you really can't learn well." He Qingting sighed, learning etiquette is really difficult for Zhi Xia.

Zhi Xia sat slumped on the chair with a look of lovelessness.

He Qingting pulled Zhi Xia up, "Come to a dinner party with me later, the old man ordered."

Zhixia resisted instinctively, but she decided to face the difficulties when she thought of what He Qingting said to keep learning and let others recognize her.

The two went downstairs to a well-known styling shop, changed into a suitable outfit, and then drove to the banquet.

As soon as he arrived at the banquet, a tall and sexy woman greeted him.

"Young Master He, long time no see."

She smiled generously and ignored Zhi Xia who was beside He Qingting.

In her opinion, it's normal for someone like He Qingting to attend a banquet with a female companion. As for who the irregular female companion is, she doesn't need to care at all.

But He Qingting didn't want people to ignore Zhi Xia, so he took the initiative to introduce Zhi Xia.

"It's been a long time, this is my wife, Zhi Xia."

Afterwards, He Qingting introduced the woman in front of Zhixia,
"The daughter of the Zhuang family, her name is Miss Zhuang Minglan."

Zhuang Minglan withdrew his smile and looked Zhixia up and down seriously, with a strange and erratic expression on his face.

Zhi Xia swears that she has never seen such a complex expression on a person's face in her life.

However, Zhuang Minglan quickly recovered a natural and decent smile, and took the initiative to say hello.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Zhi."

Zhi Xia also replied: "It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

I thought it was over with a polite sentence, but I didn't expect Zhuang Minglan to continue the conversation:
"I don't know what kind of business Miss Zhi's family is in?"

Zhixia clenched her hand hanging beside the skirt, this was the topic that made her most nervous.

If it's better, if you rely on Xiang's family, you won't get much credit; if it's worse, you might lose face to He Qingting.

"Ma'am, she is inspiring to become a rich generation."

"?"

Zhi Xia tried her best not to change her expression, her inner OS: He Qingting, I thank you.

The other people at the table were also calm and shocked.

Although a bit outrageous, it can be regarded as helping Zhixia out of the siege.

Zhixia smiled and nodded towards Zhuang Minglan, "Please advise me."

"I was offended."

Zhuang Minglan smiled decently, thinking in her heart, it turned out that this Zhixia was not from a good background, so she must not be able to deal with the upper-class aristocracy.

At this time, there was a commotion outside.

They looked outside, and a woman in a dark green mermaid skirt had an argument with the security outside the door.

"Yu Qingyao? Why is she here?" Zhi Xia calmed down and murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)