Chapter 91 Reversal (1)

"Yizhuo, come and eat!"

Meng Ziniu was like a hostess, greeting the man who had just returned from get off work.

Song Yizhuo frowned: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Yizhuo, Jinghai's fans are too fanatical. No matter where I live, they can find me and harass me. I can only have peace and quiet if I live with you." Meng Ziniu is no longer the proud little princess she used to be.

After she finished speaking, she pulled out a chair and said, "Yizhuo, come and sit down!"

He Sheng also came out of the kitchen, "Mr. Song, Xiaomo, dinner is ready."

"I'm starving!" Qin Moli came forward and sat down, and the servant served her a bowl of soup.

She didn't care, she just picked it up and drank it in one breath, "Another bowl."

Song Yizhuo sat down next to her, Meng Ziniu sat opposite him, and He Sheng sat opposite Qin Moli.

"Yizhuo, I remember you used to like light flavors?"

The whole table was filled with strong-smelling food, which He Sheng had ordered the kitchen to make.

Spicy ginger fried duck, spicy pepper fried beef slices, braised chicken ribs, braised chicken wings, spicy steamed pork with rice flour, double pepper fish head, sweet and sour squid...

They are all Qin Moli’s favorite flavors.

Before the housekeeper was fired, the dishes were half light and half spicy.

When He Sheng was the housekeeper, he simply cut off the light dishes.

"People's tastes change. Old Song really likes this kind of strong flavor now." He Sheng talked nonsense with his eyes open.

Song Yizhuo just glanced at He Sheng coldly, and He Sheng felt inexplicably guilty.

Qin Moli picked up a piece of beef and ate it. It was so spicy that sweat broke out on the tip of her nose. "What flavor do you like, Miss Meng?"

"Like Yizhuo, I like light food." Meng Ziniu was willing to put down her airs as a rich lady in front of Song Yizhuo, but in front of Qin Moli, she felt that she was superior to her.

Qin Moli looked at He Sheng and smiled: "Butler He, did you hear that?"

"I heard you. Let's just eat whatever we can today and don't waste food." He Sheng also liked food with strong flavors and his appetite was whetted.

The two of them ate and talked at the same time. If you didn't know, you would think they were the owners of the villa.

Song Yizhuo ate slowly and elegantly. He picked up some squid, which was sweet and sour, but not too bad.

Meng Ziniu was used to eating vegetable salads when she was abroad. She had to perform for a long time and maintain her figure, so she hasn't touched meat for many years, let alone various meats with sour, sweet, spicy and hot flavors.

She couldn't eat anything.

He Sheng also did not forget to tease her: "Ms. Meng has been abroad for a long time, so you don't know how to use chopsticks?"

"He Sheng, give me a vegetable salad." Meng Ziniu ordered directly.

Seven years ago, He Sheng was also Song Yizhuo's follower, and whatever she wanted was accomplished by He Sheng.

He Sheng feels that some people come back without understanding the situation and just cause trouble for others.

"Ms. Meng, look, Mr. Song is eating with gusto."

Song Yizhuo was trying the flavors that Qin Moli liked today. Maybe because of how enthusiastically she ate, he thought it tasted good.

Seeing He Sheng ignoring the guest, Qin Moli said, "I'll go make Miss Meng a vegetable salad!"

When she just stood up, Song Yizhuo said, "You are not allowed to go."

He defended a secretary so much? Meng Ziniu didn't believe it, and her fists clenched tighter and tighter.

"Secretary Qin, you've finished your meal. Come with me to work overtime." Song Yizhuo is the leader, and no one has any objection to what he says.

Qin Moli thought, how miserable is she, and she has to sleep in his office again tonight?
"Boss Song, am I off work?"

"Well, I said overtime."

She said it herself. She was his secretary, so she worked overtime in his office.

Qin Moli frowned, and suddenly felt that the food on the table was not delicious anymore. "Yizhuo, let me help you!" Meng Ziniu volunteered, "Just like before, when you are tired, I will play the violin for you."

"Wow, Miss Meng's piano playing must be very nice." Qin Moli smiled, "Boss Song, it will be more effective if you let Miss Meng accompany you to work overtime."

After she finished speaking, she felt a chill on her head, as if Song Yizhuo had shaved all her hair with his eyes.

She finished two bowls of rice, and the side dishes were to her taste, so she finished them quickly.

"Enjoy your meal, everyone. I have something to do, so I'll have to leave first." She said that and ran away.

He Sheng finally figured out the situation. Qin Moli didn't care about Song Yizhuo's white moonlight at all. On the contrary, she was still trying hard to bring Song Yizhuo and Meng Ziniao together?
After He Sheng understood, he felt that he had made a mistake in helping Qin Moli tonight?
"Secretary Qin is so straightforward and free and easy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yizhuo glanced at him fiercely, "When did you become the housekeeper?"

"The new housekeeper hasn't arrived yet, and the projects I'm working on are almost finished." He Sheng immediately said, "Boss Song, it doesn't matter where I work."

Song Yizhuo also stood up and left.

Meng Ziniu couldn't help but call out to the man opposite, "Yizhuo, let me go to the office with you!"

"No need." Song Yizhuo only replied with two words and strode away.

He Sheng was still enjoying the delicious food on the table, but Meng Ziniu's eyes were red.

"Yi Zhuo is still as unkind as he was seven years ago, but his tastes have changed!"

"No woman can stand him! Except for me, a man, of course!"

He Sheng agreed and praised himself again.

Meng Ziniu pondered over his words. Does that mean Qin Moli couldn't stand him either?

In this case, she still has a great chance.

The kitchen sent a vegetable salad to Meng Ziniu, and she asked He Sheng: "I want to add Secretary Qin's WeChat."

"It also depends on whether Secretary Qin is willing." He Sheng saw that she was still the same as before.

"Ask her now." Meng Ziniu tried to snatch his phone.

He Sheng didn't give it to her, but Qin Moli took the initiative to send him a message: [He Lu, be nice to her. ]

He knew very well that the word "she" was referring to Meng Ziniao.

He replied: [She wants to add you on WeChat. ]

She said simply: [Add.]

At noon, Song Yizhuo tortured her so much that her back and waist ached. She had been busy with work all afternoon and now she was lying on the sofa and didn't want to move.

However, she was full of energy as she wanted to push forward Meng Ziniu and Song Yizhuo's great plan of reconciliation.

When He Sheng pushed Qin Moli's WeChat to Meng Ziniu, she was hypocritical: "You ask her to add me!"

"It's up to you whether you want to add more or not!" He Sheng stood up and left the table.

He used to serve her because she was his good friend's girlfriend.

Now that she is back, not only does she treat him like a donkey, but she also puts on airs in front of Qin Moli.

Meng Ziniu stopped him and said, "He Sheng, you were not like this before."

"Miss Meng, you still have the same princess temper as before. Do you know Princess Wenxin of Tao Country? She is a real princess, but Old Song still doesn't want to get engaged to her!"

He Sheng's words clearly meant that you should consider your own weight. Are you serious enough to throw a tantrum?
Meng Ziniu pondered for a moment: "He Sheng, I need your help!"

"I don't have that obligation." He Sheng turned his back to her.

Meng Ziniu sighed slowly: "Do you still like me?"

He Sheng's pupils suddenly widened and his Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, but he didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)

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