Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 115 Anyway, You Think I'm Mentally Ill

If Xia Zhiwei looked carefully, he would find a strange light shining in the man's eyes.

But she didn't notice this, she turned and rang the service bell on the table.

The waiter came in quickly.

Xia Zhiwei re-ordered a few non-spicy dishes, looked up at Shen Ye's still red lips that seemed to have been ravaged, and ordered him another glass of milk.

After a while, the waiter brought in the milk and put it in front of Xia Zhiwei.

After the waiter left, Xia Zhiwei moved the milk in front of Shen Ye, "Drinking some milk will make you feel better."

The black eyes paused for a moment on the snow-white milk cup, and Shen Ye picked up the cup.

"Drink more, milk can relieve spicy food and relieve stomach discomfort."

Seeing that Shen Ye put down the cup after only taking a sip, Xia Zhiwei said subconsciously.

Shen Ye looked at her for a moment, then picked up the cup again, and drank half of it in one breath.

Xia Zhiwei looked at him, "How is it? Is your throat feeling better?"

"Ah."

Several newly added light dishes were served one after another, and Xia Zhiwei put them all in front of Shen Ye, "Eat, I'll order them all for you."

After such a lot of tossing, the previous unhappiness is over.

After Shen Ye moved his chopsticks, Xia Zhiwei also moved his chopsticks, explaining: "It's not that I didn't explain clearly about Mu Wanwan, but that even if I did, you wouldn't believe it. It's mental illness."

Shen Ye swallowed the food in his mouth, looked up at her, and before he could speak, he heard the woman say: "Forget it, anyway, you think I'm mentally ill, so let me tell you straight."

Shen Ye: "..."

Just, can't refute.

Xia Zhiwei: "What do you think of Mu Wanwan?"

"I don't understand. If you didn't remind me last time, I wouldn't know this person at all."

Xia Zhiwei nodded understandingly, "That's right, you don't often stay in the imperial capital, and it's normal if you don't know Mu Wanwan, your cousin must know."

Shen Ye glanced at her and said nothing.

Xia Zhiwei continued: "Each of us has our own luck from birth, and more or less luck will directly affect people's career, reputation, health, relationship and so on.

The weird thing about Mu Wanwan is that she can absorb other people's luck for her use. In fact, you only need to check her social contacts, and you will definitely find something wrong.

If anyone started to become unlucky after dating Mu Wanwan, then this person must have been sucked into Mu Wanwan's luck, and there are still many such people. "

After finishing speaking, seeing Shen Ye staring at him silently, Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you believe it?"

Shen Ye looked away, "So, Mu Wanwan is a Feng Shui master?"

Absorbing other people's luck is not without precedent throughout the ages, and some Feng Shui masters with bad intentions can do it.

"No." After finishing speaking, Xia Zhi grinned slightly, "If you want to know what's going on, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down. Okay, let's eat first, the food is cold."

Shen Ye himself was not a particularly curious person, knowing that Xia Zhiwei deliberately teased him, he was not annoyed.

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When she returned home after dinner, the shopping mall had delivered all the things she bought to the villa, and the spacious living room was filled with all kinds of handbags.

"Madam, you came back just in time. Are these things sent directly to your cloakroom? Do you need to pick out some and put them in Mr.'s villa? It will also be convenient for you to change and wash when you live in the past."

"No, wash all these clothes, hang them in my cloakroom after drying."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)