Jinzhu "Sweet Pet Love" Collection

Chapter 167 If You Don’t Give Up, You Will Never Leave This Life (7)
Gratitude (1)
Zeng only went to the village house.She was originally full of joy, but before she could fully enter the village house, she was hit by a car at the corner.Although it was a skin trauma, the abrasions were serious.Zeng Wei sat on the ground, grinned at his injured ankle, looked up, and saw that it was a fairly high-end Mercedes-Benz.Zeng Weiyi has always disdain this kind of car, she thinks only nouveau riche will drive this kind of car.

Unexpectedly, a man in a neat suit came out of the car, wearing the latest Adidas sneakers, with neatly combed hair.

He looked at Zeng Weiyi exaggeratedly, and then helped her up with a playful smile: "Beauty, did you fall?"

Suit with sneakers!Zeng Weiyi really wanted to roll his eyes, he really had taste.She refused the support of this typical nouveau riche, barely stood up by herself, and was about to limp away.The nouveau riche chased after her and said with great enthusiasm, "Beauty, where do you live? I'll take you there."

Originally, she was the only one who disdained to sit in this man's car, but her feet hurt so badly, and the sun was getting a bit hot, she thought about it, then turned to look at him: "Village house, thank you."

Sitting in the car of the nouveau riche, Zeng Wei was absent-minded, and the nouveau riche kept talking: "I didn't expect that you also came from the village house. I lived in the village house when I was a child. I won the lottery five years ago before moving to the village house." I live in Kowloon."

Zeng only smiled perfunctorily.

The nouveau riche continued: "The beauty looks so temperamental, it doesn't look like she came out of a village house, and she hasn't been back for many years. Could it be that the women in the village house have improved?"

Zeng Weiyi used to look down on such a nouveau riche with no quality at all, but as time passed, she felt that although this upstart was vulgar, he was real in his bones.Unlike some wretched nouveau riche who don't want people to mention his past, he sharpened his head and wanted to squeeze into the upper class.

Zeng Weiwei smiled: "The people in the village house really don't care about buying vegetables. If you are a regular customer, I will give you a handful of green onions."

Seeing the beautiful woman chatting with him, the nouveau riche immediately beamed with joy: "No, the fish you buy is also slaughtered for you, unlike the vegetable market in Kowloon, where you just throw the fish into the bag and weigh it short."

The vegetable market in Kowloon Lane was the only one she didn't know about. She had only bought vegetables in the vegetable market in the village house.But Zeng Wei still likes the life of the rich. She is not used to suffering, and she doesn't like it.

As usual, the village house is full of people coming and going, a scene of prosperity that cannot be seen in the Kowloon area, where there is steel and concrete, and there is a fast pace of traffic.

When Zeng Wei walked to Hongdou's clothing stall, Hongdou was grilling rice and was in a hurry to eat. When the rice was bottomed out, she dropped the rice and continued to make her clothes, moving neatly.

"red beans."

Hongdou looked up and saw Zeng Weiwei, choked by the food in her mouth, coughing for a while before recovering, she grinned: "Miss Wei Wei."

"Beauty, is this your sister?" The nouveau riche was surprised, the disparity was too great, but Zeng Weiyi smiled and grabbed the red beans, and said to the nouveau riche, "My sister is a very, very good girl."

The nouveau riche laughed at the skin of his face.Hongdou didn't mind, but... Hongdou stared at her small eyes, stared at the nouveau riche seriously and hard, and muttered to herself, "What's your name... Liu Hongtao!?"

The upstart was taken aback for a moment: "You are?"

"I'm Xu Hongdou! Xu Yuanbao's daughter."

"oops!"

The nouveau riche's original look of disgust immediately changed into Maitreya's smiling face: "I haven't seen you for so many years, so why don't you go to learn sumo wrestling?"

"I heard that you won three 500 million. I haven't seen you in so many years. You are still as fashionable as before, with a suit and sneakers."

The two laughed.Zeng Weiyi was embarrassed, the polite words of these two people were really fresh.囧归囧, Zeng Wei came here for a purpose, she left Liu Hongtao aside, and showed a black card to Hongdou.

"Ji Qixuan gave it to you?" Hong Dou asked first.

Zeng Weiyi smiled and said, "I checked the shop on the Internet, and I think there is a pretty good shop in Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon. Shall we try it?"

"Ok?"

Zeng Wei pointed to the humble red bean stall: "You have such a good craftsmanship, but you can't show it here. Why don't you open a store and create your own brand."

Hongdou burst into laughter: "The store in Tsim Sha Tsui is the most prosperous and high-end place in Kowloon. If I sell my low-end clothes there, it will definitely close down."

Zeng Weiyi frowned: "Your clothes are quite fashionable, how could that be?"

Liu Hongtao leaned over: "Have you ever seen a famous fashion designer with such a 'heavyweight' as her?"

Zeng Weiyi was very dissatisfied with Liu Hongtao's words, but Hongdou smiled disapprovingly.Zeng Weiyi picked out some clothes made of red beans, shook them, and showed them to Liu Hongtao: "These clothes have added the most trendy elements of this year, and this style is also the most popular style this year. With some embellishments created by Hongdou, I think it is comparable to those famous brand clothes except that it has no brand. Look, what I wear is also made of red beans.”

If it was the only one in the past, it would be impossible not to wear famous brand clothes, but since wearing clothes made of red beans, she has changed her view.Red Dou's clothes showed both temperament and beauty on her body. The problem of the brand was not a problem.

Liu Hongtao said: "What's the use of you wearing it? You're not a supermodel. If you wear it on a supermodel and show it off, Hongdou's clothes are really half a famous brand."

"Famous brands... supermodels..." Zeng Wei said to himself, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, "Isn't Ji Qixuan's girlfriend a supermodel who cares about the soul?"

"..." Hongdou was stunned, and Liu Hongtao shook his mouth: "Then what does it matter to you? Could it be that you know Ji Qi... oops..." Before Liu Hongtao finished speaking, Hongdou's arm was tightly strangled.

Zeng Weiyi nodded, with a golden light in his eyes: "I know more than Ji Qixuan."

Seeing Zeng Weiyi's appearance, Hongdou knew what she was up to, and she knew that she would not return in spite of the difficulties.

"Hongdou, these days you pack up, move all your belongings to Tsim Sha Tsui, and leave the rest to me." Zeng Weiwei smiled charmingly at Hongdou, and directly hooked away the soul of the male creature next to him.

Zeng Wei belonged to the action group, so she called Ji Qixuan in the taxi.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qixuan's voice was cold.

"I'll make dinner tonight. I'll wait for you to come back. Remember to come back early."

"..." In Ji Qixuan's perception, Zeng was the only woman who was not a woman who knew how to please others, so at this moment he was stunned, and even forgot the unhappiness this morning, and replied: "Oh."

"I promise it's all your favorite food, just wait and see my cooking skills."

"..." In his cognition, Zeng Wei seemed to be the only one who couldn't even turn on the stove...

Zeng Weiyi, who came home early, bought a bunch of vegetables, all of which were selected by Hongdou for her.Well, someone picked out the vegetables for her. Washing the vegetables is very simple, but the job of cutting vegetables... Zeng Weiyi has never done it before.For so many years in Vancouver, she took her son to eat fast food.

Zeng Wei stared at the radish on the chopping board in confusion.She raised the knife, took a deep breath, and was ready to begin.

Soon...

"what!"

Ji Qixuan was restless, so he went back early, only half an hour before the time of the murder, he opened the door and walked in, and saw Zeng Weiyi's left index finger was swollen and swollen with a bandage. chop vegetables.That was Zeng Weiyi that Ji Qixuan had never seen, to be precise, he had never seen Zeng Weiyi doing something so seriously, she would never use her priceless sincerity at will.

Zeng Weiyi cut too slowly, her arm was very sore and she was in pain. Suddenly, she heard footsteps, turned her head, and saw Ji Qixuan walking towards her, rolled up her sleeves, took a kitchen knife, and began to slice radishes quite skillfully.Zeng Weiyi looked at him with surprise: "Master Ji can chop vegetables."

Ji Qixuan smiled, and started cooking very skillfully.

Since Zeng Wei bought a lot of vegetables, Ji Qixuan looked a little tired after cooking.

After the food was served, the two sat opposite each other.Ji Qixuan said: "Let's eat together when Gangan comes back."

"It's okay, he can eat the rest when he comes back, come here... These are all your favorite food, see if it suits your appetite."

Obviously these dishes are made by Ji Qixuan... Ji Qixuan didn't eat, but glanced at Zeng Weiwei: "Tell me, what do you want?"

He's not a fool, and her attentions are just too unnatural.

Zeng Weiyi's smile froze, but at this moment, she couldn't speak, and she always felt that she was ruining the atmosphere.

The only problem with Zeng was that she felt that as long as she asked men for help, men would be more than happy to help her.This may be a common problem of too beautiful women.At the beginning, she wanted to please Ji Qixuan, and then she had a good talk with him and asked him to do a favor, asking the supermodel Guan Ling to wear clothes made of red beans for advertising or something, so as to increase the exposure.

But seeing the table full of Ji Qixuan's dishes now, his mood is much better than in the morning. If she mentions this matter, it's hard for her to guarantee that Ji Qixuan will be in the same happy mood as he is now.

Zeng Wei held the chopsticks in his hand, but because he was so absorbed in his thoughts, he didn't realize that he was biting the chopsticks.Ji Qixuan laughed: "Chopsticks are delicious?"

Zeng Wei put down his chopsticks.She didn't want to continue this topic, so she said casually: "What time is it, why haven't you come back?" The clock on the wall showed that it was already 06:30.According to the normal speed, the distance from Shek O to Kowloon should not have reached this point.

Ji Qixuan took out his mobile phone to call the driver, but found that there were several missed calls on the mobile phone.Ji Qixuan looked up at Zeng Weiyi, and went out while dialing.In this regard, Zeng's only judgment is that he should call the woman, presumably it should be about caring for the soul, right?Zeng Wei picks up his chopsticks again in boredom, and eats the food on the table, chewing tastelessly.She was not very happy, it was the first time she was left out at the dinner table, it was really the first time.

Zeng Weiyi became more and more tasteless, so he simply left the dining table and sat in the hall to watch TV.

As soon as the TV was turned on, I saw a message: The famous supermodel Guan Ling will fly to Paris at [-]:[-] this afternoon to participate in the fashion exhibition of the famous designer Christopher.This seemed to be a live broadcast, and I saw Caring Ling standing in a conspicuous place, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

Zeng Weiwei pursed his lips, Ji Qixuan should be going to give care to the soul.Zeng Weiyi changed the channel boringly to watch other TVs, unexpectedly, Ji Qixuan came over and sat on the sofa next to her before he clicked on a few channels: "Have you eaten enough?"

"I'm full."

Ji Qixuan slightly raised his eyes and looked at Zeng Weiyi with his deep eyes.Zeng Weiyi put down the remote control, looked at him, and wanted to lose his temper, but the words were in his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.She has no reason to scold him. The relationship between him and her is nothing more than a verbal covenant relationship, and they use each other.

"I'm so bored." Zeng Weiyi reluctantly turned the topic around, looked at the clock that was running, but her son hadn't come back yet, she got up and said, "I'll go to Yulin Kindergarten to see."

"No, Gangan was picked up by my dad. The old man misses his grandson."

Zeng Weiyi paused, originally wanted to go out to relax.She sat back on the sofa to pass the time by channel.When a program about yachts appeared on the channel, Zeng Weiyi finally stopped and watched it seriously.The show said that a certain rich man took a yacht to the port of Shenzhen at night to pick up his mistress and spend the night together on the yacht. Unexpectedly, the fuel tank leaked, the engine ran out of fuel, and they were stuck at sea. Finally, satellite trackers found them, and then their scandal was also exposed...

"Pfft." Zeng Weiyi covered his mouth and laughed, "I've never seen anything so bad."

Ji Qixuan disagreed: "Do you think it was a coincidence?"

"Then it's man-made? Could it be..." Zeng Weiyi was stunned after thinking hard, "His wife?"

Ji Qixuan looked at her "not so stupid", "His wife is a smart woman. She is the beneficiary of good or bad plans. Divorce, she can get high alimony. If you don't divorce, your husband will return to her." By her side, she can show her generosity and prove how much she loves her husband."

Zeng Wei nodded with a vague understanding.She never understood these things, or she didn't know how to manage men.She is a woman spoiled by men, and men have always put their best effort into her.

Zeng Wei stared at the TV, unable to move his eyes for a long time.

"I also want to take a yacht, I haven't played in a long time." Zeng Weiyi said suddenly.

Ji Qixuan glanced at her sideways.

Zeng Weiwei smiled: "Is it possible?" Ji Qixuan took that caring spirit to visit Hong Kong at night, can't she?

Ji Qixuan did not answer him, but made a phone call and informed his personal assistant Ben to ask him to inspect the yachts at the Shenwan Yacht Club.Zeng Wei put his palms together and expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, can you drive by yourself?"

Regarding her aggressive behavior, Ji Qixuan originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Zeng Weiyi's always confident face, he was actually a little uneasy, as if he was afraid of his rejection.

He didn't say anything after all.

Standing by the coast and watching the night view of Hong Kong is an enjoyable thing, especially on days when the weather is calm and the sea is suitable for going out to sea.Zeng Wei was blowing the sea breeze, with her soft and long hair flying, she leaned on the deck rail and took a breath of the moisture full of sea water.

Ji Qixuan usually doesn't like to dress formally. In summer, he wears a cotton T-shirt with loose cropped pants. So when he appeared in front of Zeng Weiyi wearing such clothes after taking a shower, Zeng Weiyi was surprised. ah!This kind of Ji Qixuan was almost forgotten by Zeng Weiyi.In her messy memory, there is a gentle young man who likes to be in the shade of noisy summer cicadas on a cool summer day, wearing a clean and refreshing T-shirt, loose cropped trousers, and flip-flops , standing quietly with a fishing rod in one hand and a bucket in the other, stubbornly waiting for her to come downstairs, until her skin was sunburned, she came down gracefully, reluctantly going fishing with him.

A man who likes fishing actually has a quiet personality.Zeng Weiyi is active and Ji Qixuan likes to be quiet, so Zeng Weiyi has never been able to fall in love with Ji Qixuan, even though Ji Qixuan is the most outstanding man among the men around her.

"Do you still like fishing?" Zeng Weiyi asked suddenly.

Ji Qixuan shook his head: "No time." He put his hands on the railing, looked at Hong Kong, the city that never sleeps, and stopped talking.

Zeng Weiyi took another deep breath, and in the tide full of sea water, she smelled a faint freshness, which seemed to be her favorite fragrance, the smell of shower gel.Zeng Weiyi couldn't help turning his head to look at Ji Qixuan, the sea breeze was blowing the bangs on his forehead, he was quietly staring into the distance, under the bridge of his handsome nose were soft lips...

Zeng Weiyi suddenly woke up, why did she think of his soft lips?She shook her cranky head violently, she must be too lonely, it must be such a night that makes people lonely.Zeng Wei looked up at the moon...it was all the fault of the moon.

"Is there a wine bar on the yacht?" Zeng Weiyi hurriedly asked, afraid that she would think about it.

Ji Qixuan nodded: "Limit one bottle, I don't want to be vomited all over my body again."

Zeng Weiyi rolled his eyes at him, then ran to open the red wine.After she poured herself a few cups, Ji Qixuan walked into the cabin from the deck.

Zeng Wei poured him a glass, but raised his glass high, signaling to toast him.Ji Qixuan took it with a chuckle, and clinked glasses with her very gentlemanly, both of them drank it down in one gulp.

"How many women have you been on this yacht?" Zeng was the only one who saw a man and a woman's slippers under the table and cabinet, and couldn't help but wonder, are these women's slippers specially prepared for one woman, or for the general public?
Ji Qixuan smiled: "A lot."

(End of this chapter)