Chapter 19: A Face to Face

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At this time, Miss Shen Pianyi, who had just been forced out of the kitchen by the servant's message, was reluctantly swallowing the last mouthful of mousse, and walked to the bathroom with her hand dipped in chocolate.

While washing his hands, a familiar voice came from a closed compartment, still sweet and pleasant, even more honey-like sweet and sticky than before.

She was yelling into the phone,

"elder brother."

The hands that were rubbing back and forth under the current of water suddenly stopped.

The voice continues,

"I know what to do, don't worry."

"I'm fine, I haven't walked a lot and my heels aren't high."

"Oh, don't worry, we're all fine."

This coquettish tone and these affectionate words sounded extremely sweet.

However, Shen Pianlu saw her dark, blood-colored eyes in the mirror.

She opened her lips, pressed the tip of her tongue against her teeth, and silently bit the name between her teeth.

Ning, Qian, Qian.

The door of the compartment was opened in the next second, and someone in a long skirt walked over.

Shen Pianyu stared at the face in the mirror approaching in a daze. At this moment, that figure merged with the demon sitting in the car in the memory full of tears and desperately stomping on the accelerator to hit her.

Xia Yun is dead, but Ning Qianqian is still living so gloriously and proudly, using Xia Yun's inheritance behind her, and pregnant with Xia Yun's husband's evil seeds.

Shen Pianlu squeezed her palm hard, blood was visible deep inside.

But the woman washing her hands next to her seemed to be accustomed to such gazes. After turning off the water, she looked over with a smile on her face.
"Why don't I sign your autograph?"

However, at the next moment, she saw this lady who was suspected of being a fan paused, then turned her head and glanced at her, the shadow cast by the top hat covered her expression, but her voice was genuine doubts,
"who are you?"

"..." The woman who didn't expect it at all was stunned, and said in disbelief, "You don't know me?"

Then she saw the slightly raised corners of the woman's mouth in front of her, and the natural upward curve was pulled gently, full of careless romantic taste,
"Should I know you?"

Ning Qianqian, the popular star of Pearl Media who thinks she has become popular all over the country, her expression froze for a second, and then she immediately rounded up the situation with a sweet smile, winking at her and saying,

"I see you have been staring at me just now, so I thought you were a fan, don't mind."

This circle was already perfect, but the words that reached her ears the next moment made her unable to hold back her smile and her face turned black completely.

"Oh. I only see you because you look like my nanny."

"..." Ning Qianqian pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly, "Miss really knows how to joke."

"Well," the man nodded and began to wipe his hands, with an elegant posture, as if he was born with a noble air, and she said while wiping his hands, "It's my fault, it doesn't look like it at all from a close look."

Ning Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this kind of celebrity banquet, she didn't want to argue with others at all. Any one might be a tycoon family. It's best for her to know her own interests.

Then the person turned and left, and when she stepped out of the bathroom, she casually left the last sentence,
"You are much uglier than my nanny."

In the empty bathroom, Ning Qianqian stood still for a long time, her expression extremely ugly. After being humiliated, anger and viciousness filled her eyes, and she was a completely different person from her pure and sweet appearance before.

(End of this chapter)

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