Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 101 Pride and Prejudice

"Boss Weng, you must be jealous, right?"

"Eat, be jealous."

Unable to touch the word "defense", Weng Junsheng's green face became cramped and embarrassed.

Meng Baiyun laughed loudly: "Haha, I understand, I understand, Boss Weng, don't worry, I won't look down on you."

That handsome face turned into a pig's liver color: "Meng Baiyun, what nonsense are you talking about, what do you know?"

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense, people, you have to face up to your heart, Boss Weng, I admire your efforts for true love, but it's wrong for you to persuade me to leave him, why don't you find a way to make him leave Me, hee hee, you can pass on all the time you wasted on me to him, there is a saying that gold and stone are as good as sincerity, and he might be broken by you."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Meng Baiyun was in a good mood with that teased look of exasperation.

The richest man in the world, the chairman of the Chang'an City Chamber of Commerce, alas, it turns out that he can't stand being teased so much.

Well, well, let her be serious, in fact, she does have something to ask him.

"Okay, I'll stop talking, Boss Weng, why didn't you tell Zhu Yun what happened that night today?"

Weng Junsheng gritted his teeth and looked at her: "I really regret that I didn't tell him. I thought you were hurt and insulted about King Jin. I didn't want to expose your scars in front of others and embarrass you—hey, what are you doing?"

The reason why he didn't say it touched Meng Baiyun's heart.

She didn't expect that he was really trying to save her face.

Hehe, he is obviously a good person, but he has to act fierce and annoying.

She pinched his face, and he screamed in shock.

She laughed narrowly: "The skin is so good, let me treat you to dinner."

He looked disdainful: "I don't eat in this kind of place casually, even the best restaurants are not as good as my chef."

Is it really okay to be so arrogant?

Well, he probably didn't know that there is a kind of cooking called "21st century modern cuisine that you can't eat until you die."

She grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the car: "I will cook with my own hands. I will keep you eating once and want to eat a second time. After eating a second time, I want to drive your chef away and hire me with a high salary."

On the main road, being dragged by a girl's house is really shameful.

Weng Junsheng shook off her hand: "I won't eat."

"Then I'm going to cling to Zhu Yun to death, do you want to eat?"

Meng Baiyun has already grasped Weng Junsheng's weakness to death.

He was really anxious: "You are not allowed to pester him anymore."

"Then I'm pestering you. Didn't you say that I'm pestering you? Let's go, let's treat you to a meal, and I won't poison you to death."

She pushed him from behind.

He almost stumbled unguarded.

This woman looks weak and weak, how can she have so much strength, is she a cow?

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Regarding cooking, Meng Baiyun's colleagues in her previous life generally used big characters to evaluate her: a great master.

Didn't her father work as a cook before he joined the army, and her culinary skills are naturally not bad.

It’s just that after I started working, I ate three meals a day in the cafeteria, and the kitchen became a decoration. I occasionally turned on a fire, that is, boiled water and lit a mosquito coil.

However, once her colleagues came to have dinner at home, she would cook for herself, and those gluttons attracted by good cooking skills often came uninvited. During that time, thinking about it was really joyful.

There are like-minded friends and parents who love him, but he lacks a boyfriend.

Now that I have a boyfriend, my mother loves her, and finally my friend, if the one outside counts, that is also one.

(End of this chapter)