first marriage

Tong Qiqi then asked the driver, "Uncle Fang, do you know who is in the white car behind?"

The driver smiled slightly, "Probably the young master's friend!"

Tong Qiqi curiously opened the car door and got out of the car. Steward Wang, who was waiting under the eaves, saw her running towards the rain, and quickly held up an umbrella to pick it up, "Miss Tong, how can you not hold an umbrella in such a heavy rain?"

Tong Qiqi giggled, "It's so fun to be in the rain!" She hugged Butler Wang's arm coquettishly, "Aunt Wang, how many times have I told you, just call me Qiqi!"

Steward Wang gave her a look with a smile, "You! The young master is not at home recently, you have run wild!"

After sending Tong Qiqi to the door, Steward Wang told him, "Hurry up and take a hot bath upstairs, change into clean clothes, and guests are coming."

Hearing this, Tong Qiqi turned around and looked in the direction of the white car, and saw that the car door had already been opened, a woman in a black and white color-matching suit, holding a white lace umbrella and a leather bag, looking very graceful come over.

Wearing ten-centimeter high heels and a close-fitting short skirt, but walking swaying in the rain without any embarrassment, who else could there be except Rongzhi's fiancée Chu Zhiya?

Tong Qiqi's feet were nailed in place.

Butler Wang went up to greet her: "Miss Chu, you are welcome to be a guest at home."

"Butler Wang? You're welcome. I haven't seen you for a few days, and I can't wait. Please forgive me if this causes you any inconvenience." Chu Zhiya was already standing at the door, gracefully put away her umbrella, and inserted it In the closet next to it.

"Miss Chu is really polite." Steward Wang was full of smiles, without any neglect.

Chu Zhiya's eyes fell on Tong Qiqi.

This was her second meeting with Tong Qiqi.

Although it was the first time they met, Tong Qiqi wore a mask on her face, so that Chu Zhiya could not see her true face clearly, but Chu Zhiya could never forget this feeling.

Therefore, Chu Zhiya was sure that such a little girl with big eyes, slender frame, delicate face, and slightly dark skin was Tong Qiqi.

"Let me guess, you must be Tong Qiqi, right? We met last time." Chu Zhiya blinked her eyes cunningly, and reached out her hand to greet Chu Zhiya.

Tong Qiqi's face was always indifferent, but she was unavoidably embarrassed in her heart.

The woman opposite was tall and plump, wearing a Chanel suit, generous and neat, with an elegant posture and an alluring temperament.

And she stood on the street for a long time, the exhaust left by the car mixed with rain and sweat, making her dusty and sticky, and the canvas shoes on her feet were stained with a lot of mud...

It is simply the difference between a princess and a beggar.

Tong Qiqi stretched out her hand, touched Chu Zhiya's hand, and quickly shrank back, "Hello!" After she finished speaking, she explained, "I'm going upstairs to take a shower." Then she ran upstairs slowly.

After closing the door, her heart was beating violently.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she was as embarrassed as a clown.

Looking away, she felt a little self-loathing, turned around and took the bath towel, then locked herself in the bathroom and continued to rinse.

In the hot mist, she touched her face and thought, probably soon, Chu Zhiya will move into Rong Zhai. By then, will she still live here?

Her heart was suddenly trapped in a huge panic.

Even meeting Chu Zhiya made her so uncomfortable.She couldn't imagine what it would be like to share the same roof with Chu Zhiya.