Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Both of them have something hidden in their hearts, and they are unwilling to confess it to each other. As a result, there is a gap in their hearts, and even getting along becomes weird.

At the banquet where the wine was mixed, Xiao Ziqing was by Feng Yiran's side, socializing with different guests, smiling so hard that her face almost went stiff.

The most depressing thing is that those characters like "Director Zhang" and "President Li" are completely unfamiliar to her.

A few have been seen on TV or in magazines, but that's all.

Standing there like a vase, listening to Feng Yiran talking about business with those wealthy businessmen, Xiao Ziqing really felt very boring.

But she couldn't walk away, otherwise it would seem unreasonable.

In addition to laughing with him, even when someone raised his glass, Xiao Ziqing also smiled and clinked glasses, and then took a polite sip.

Such an occasion is not suitable for her, even if a rich lady came to say hello to her, it would still be boring.

"Mrs. Feng, it's been a long time since I saw you come out to participate in an event with President Feng! What have you been up to recently?" Mrs. Fu A said with a smile on her face.

"Could it be that he stays at home all day?? Mrs. Feng, let me tell you, this man will turn bad when he has money, not to mention the one in your family who is already rich, so he puts a lot of women on his back. You, I still want to open some, anyway, you don’t have to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, so why go to the edge of the horns?” Mrs. Fu B earnestly persuaded.

"However, I think that Yao's face is so charming, and he speaks out loudly without shame. He is really a typical representative of contemporary vixen!" Mrs. Fu Bing gritted her teeth with a look of contempt.

"That's right. I saw that she was standing beside President Feng just now. Those who didn't know thought she was the hostess! What the hell!" Mrs. Fu frowned and rolled her eyes in Yao Lina's direction.

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Such a heated discussion revolved around her, and Xiao Ziqing suddenly felt embarrassed to leave the stage, otherwise these gossip women might not know how to make up a story.

If she left, people would definitely say that it was because of her sad incident, she felt ashamed and ran away in despair...

Therefore, Xiao Ziqing had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to be surrounded by a group of rich wives, listening to the advice of the "experts" with a stiff smile.

In fact, many rich wives have the same idea.

They think that once they get married, they should stop being like little girls, delusional about what love and passion there is. Once they enter marriage, everything at first will be transformed into family affection.

Men in business always have to face all kinds of people. When they go out to socialize, it is inevitable to play tricks on the spot.

Even if he really has another woman outside, it's nothing new, as long as he still takes care of his family and is willing to give money to his family, that's enough.

As for the rest, just turn a blind eye.

When Xiao Ziqing heard such a theory, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, what kind of thinking is this? ?Thought it was in ancient times?Is it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines? ?

It is with this kind of thinking that men will be confident, and the current social atmosphere will become worse and worse.

Not to mention primary three, even primary four and fifth have become a common phenomenon.

Don't those wretched wives who are protected by the law feel uncomfortable?So what if you have money?My husband's heart is not on me anymore, even if you have more than a dozen villas, you may not be happy, right? ?
It's one thing to disapprove of this approach in my heart, and Xiao Ziqing wouldn't be so rash as to preach to others in a dignified manner.

After all, everyone has their own way of life. Some people think that being rich is enough for everything. That is understandable. It is their choice.

Perhaps because of the frequent gatherings, the eloquence of those wealthy wives is really not so good, and they can talk about other people's family affairs.

Soon, the topic finally changed, no longer surrounding young master Feng's "triangular relationship" scandal, and instead talking about a certain dignitary's wife.

Xiao Ziqing seized this opportunity, excused herself to go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and hurried out of the way.

She let out a long sigh of relief as she walked through the corridor.

Sure enough, she still doesn't have the talent to be a qualified rich wife -- although in the eyes of many people, she is already considered a rich wife to the letter.

Xiao Ziqing seemed out of place in this kind of circle that only talked about other people's husbands, compared whose clothes were more expensive, whose houses were bigger and more numerous.

Standing in the garden of the hotel to breathe, smelling the elegant and refreshing fragrance of flowers, she slowly regained her strength.

In fact, she is also a person who is more particular about the details of her life, but it doesn't mean that if anything uses a famous brand, it must be good.

If you can match it well and create your own flavor, it will also have a good effect.

As for those rich wives, rings are shining as soon as they stretch out their hands, in Xiao Ziqing's view, that is the performance of nouveau riche, and it is really not worthy of envy.

After standing for a while, Xiao Ziqing went to the bathroom when she heard footsteps behind her.

She really didn't want to stay in this place, but she couldn't leave early, because she wanted to give Zu Feng Yiran face, and she didn't want outsiders to see the joke.

The restrooms of five-star hotels are naturally very spacious, the decoration is also very high-grade, and there is no trace of peculiar smell inside.

Xiao Ziqing took out the powder box, pressed the powder puff lightly on her face a few times, reshaped the makeup, and added a little lipstick.

At this moment, the person in the bathroom was pushed away from the outside, and she subconsciously looked at the reflection in the mirror, just in time to see Yao Lina coming in.

"Ziqing, long time no see." Yao Lina said softly, her eyes twinkling.

Glancing at her in the mirror, Xiao Ziqing was noncommittal and concentrated on arranging her curly hair.

This obviously unreasonable behavior made the atmosphere in the bathroom instantly awkward. One desperately wanted to post it enthusiastically, while the other kept a cold face.

Yao Lina clenched her hands unconsciously, and summoned up her courage again, and said, "Ziqing, I know that sometimes I speak without thinking, and I don't think about the consequences. But please believe me, the president and I are innocent, and I am also innocent to the president. No extravagant thoughts!"

The more I talked, the more excited I was, I almost swore with three fingers.

Xiao Ziqing took out an eyebrow pencil and stroked her eyebrows, then said absently, "You have your freedom of speech, and no one can interfere with it. Similarly, everyone has the right to dream."

The implication: No matter what you said was sincere or unintentional, the final result is the same - you will never be able to sit in the position of Mrs. Feng, but you are just daydreaming.

How could Yao Lina not understand such straightforward ridicule? ?

Her face turned green and pale one after another, she felt that she was a bitch, why did she take the initiative to strike up a conversation and be insulted by others? ?

Looking back, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a compartment inside that seemed to have a pair of feet moving, so Yao Lina had a plan.

Her legs suddenly softened and she sat on the ground. Xiao Ziqing was also taken aback by this sudden move, and turned to look at her in amazement.

At this moment, with a "click", the compartment was unlocked.

Almost at the same time, Yao Lina changed into a weeping expression, choked up and said: "Ziqing, I know you hate me, but you can't hit me so hard... I seem to have fallen to my waist, and my feet are also hurting." It's twisted..."

A rich lady came out of the compartment.

In fact, from the time Xiao Ziqing and Yao Lina started talking, she had been holding her breath and eavesdropping on it. She was so fascinated by it that she forgot that she was still sitting on the toilet.

Later, because I had been sitting for too long, my legs were numb, so I had to stand up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Yao Lina sitting on the ground, while Xiao Ziqing stood beside her with a cold expression.Recalling that she heard a muffled sound just now, Mrs. Fu couldn't help but believe Yao Lina's words.

In addition, Xiao Ziqing had a cold temperament, and she didn't bother to explain, and she didn't intend to defend herself when she met the questioning look of the rich lady.

Yao Lina lowered her head, her long hair just covered her face and a large area in front of her body.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, she quickly took out something from her clutch bag and wiped two handfuls on her face.

Soon, the cheeks became red and swollen.

When she raised her head again, Yao Lina had tears in her eyes, choked up and complained, "Ziqing, I've told you so much just now, but you still don't believe me? Even if you don't want to talk to me, you can't use me." Are you using your medical skills to harm people?? Ah...my face is so uncomfortable...it hurts and itches...oh my god...I won't disfigure my face, will I??"

I don't know what she used, but her face, which was originally made up with exquisite makeup, was now swollen, frighteningly red, and instantly turned into a pig's head.

Perhaps because of the extreme itching, Yao Lina scratched her face a few times, which made the situation even more serious and looked very scary.

Xiao Ziqing didn't expect that Yao Lina would use bitter tricks to frame the blame, and she reflexively denied it: "Don't be bloody! I didn't do anything!"

"It's just the two of us here! Would I still make myself look like this?? Besides, you know medical skills, and you often carry all sorts of strange medicine powders on you..." Yao Lina cried even harder. Angry and annoyed.

She reached out to touch her face, but she withdrew her hand in pain as soon as her fingertips touched her cheek.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the rich lady rushed out the door.

You don't need to think about it, you know, soon more people will come to hear the news, and they can't wait to watch this rivalry between "new love" and "old love".

The bathroom door was closed again, Xiao Ziqing sneered and said, "Now there are no outsiders, so you don't need to act."

Yao Lina was still sitting on the ground, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Then let's take a bet, see if he will believe me or you?"

She looked straight at Xiao Ziqing with a provocative gaze, as if she had a chance to win.

If it wasn't for pretending to be friends with Xiao Ziqing and getting close to her, how could Yao Lina know so much about Xiao Ziqing's personal situation?

It was precisely because of the foreshadowing during that period that Yao Lina set up this trap, waiting for Xiao Ziqing to throw herself into the trap.