Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei didn't wear black-rimmed glasses. She deliberately used foundation to paint two numbers black before, but now her fair complexion has returned. In addition, she has been well nourished at home recently, and her skin is too hydrated to pinch water.

"Secretary Song?" Shen Qingyuan looked at her timidly, and asked again with uncertainty, "Are you Secretary Song?"

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, "Why, I haven't seen you for a month, so you don't know me?"

"I'll go!" Shen Qingyuan rushed over enthusiastically, hugging her full of arms, "You are really Song Mi, I thought I recognized the wrong person, you have become so beautiful, I dare not even recognize you."

Song Weiwei was a little uncomfortable being hugged by her, and said awkwardly: "Okay, okay, sit down quickly, if you don't do it, people will think we are lesbians."

"Puchi," Shen Qingyuan was happy, but he let her go as promised. The two sat down in their seats, and the waiter came over, and they each ordered a set meal.

The atmosphere in the western restaurant is particularly romantic. There are not only vases with roses on each table, but also candlesticks. Many people who come to dine are couples, sitting in couple seats.

Song Weiwei took out an exquisite and small jewelry box from the tote bag, and pushed it in front of Shen Qingyuan, "I made it myself, open it and have a look."

Shen Qingyuan was overwhelmed with surprise, "Secret Song, you, you don't want to confess your love to me, do you?"

Song Weiwei's expression was stagnant, with the expression of "you think too much", Shen Qingyuan was very self-aware, and quickly said: "I know, I know, so I'm just joking."

Shen Qingyuan can be considered to know the goods. When he looked at the jewelry box, it was a low-key royal blue velvet box, which felt similar to a high-end jewelry box.

She opened the box, and there was a pair of red agate earrings inside. The beads were round and jade-like, and they had a particularly good luster under the light. She recognized the agate as a treasure at a glance.

She looked up at Song Weiwei, "Secret Song, this is too precious, how can I accept it?"

Song Weiwei smiled softly, "It's nothing, it's just some scraps left over from making the bracelet, which happened to be polished into a pair of earrings, put them on and have a look."

Shen Qingyuan heard her lightly say that it was leftovers, and he knew in her heart that she just didn't want to burden her heart, and she was not stupid.

The agate material specially made for bracelets is so precious, even if it is leftover material, it is expensive to polish such beautiful earrings.

The point is, she made it by herself, which is the only one in this family.

"Thank you, Secretary Song, you are so kind to me. If I hadn't gotten married, I would have given you my body." Shen Qingyuan blew her a kiss.

Song Weiwei quickly said, "No, I'm really not good at this."

Shen Qingyuan took off the earrings and put on this pair of earrings. The small and exquisite red agate made her look more lively. She blinked and said to Song Weiwei, "Secret Song, do you look good?"

Song Weiwei nodded, "Well, you are very suitable to wear red agate, and you are quite extravagant."

"Red agate is expensive." Shen Qingyuan shook his head, and the red agate also swayed with her movements, like a cinnabar mole next to his ear, which is really beautiful.

Song Weiwei smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Shen Qingyuan put the removed earrings in a velvet box and stuffed the box into her bag. She looked at the smile on Song Weiwei's lips, "Secret Song, you have changed a lot this month. I rarely saw it before. You laugh."

"Really?" Song Weiwei held back her smile, her expression still soft.

Shen Qingyuan nodded, "Well, you used to exude an aura of not getting close to strangers, and there was a bit of world-weariness in your brows and eyes, but now you look much more lively."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She didn't know what she was like before and what she has become now, but she was shocked when she heard Shen Qingyuan's words.

Her change came after reuniting with Li Baihan.

Even if she didn't want to admit it anymore, Li Baihan's closeness to her still changed her a lot, and that kind of subtle change was actually quite scary.

The waiter served the set menu. The French style foie gras ordered by Song Weiwei was exquisite in portion, tender but not fishy, ​​and the freshness of the foie gras was preserved, which showed that the chef's cooking skills were extraordinary.

She slowly cut a piece of foie gras and put it in her mouth. Just as she was about to taste it carefully, she caught a glimpse of two people entering the western restaurant from the corner of her eye.

One male and one female.

The woman sat in a wheelchair, and the man walked in pushing the wheelchair.

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

Shen Qingyuan noticed her expression, followed her gaze, and saw the two people, she was surprised: "Isn't that Miaoyi, why is she in a wheelchair?"

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Miao Yiren again, she felt as if she had passed away.

Miao Yiren, who had always been aloof, wished to look at people with her nostrils, Miao Yiren, who was domineering, was now sitting in a wheelchair, as embarrassed as a defeated rooster.

It's really unpredictable!
Miao Yiren naturally also saw Song Weiwei, her eyes suddenly became gloomy and resentful, she leaned on the wheelchair, and ordered Li Xiaoran behind her: "Push me over."

Li Xiaoran frowned, he didn't mean to brush her off, and pushed her past.

Song Weiwei caught a glimpse of Miao Yiren and the others walking this way from the corner of her eye. She tightened her lips and looked up at Shen Qingyuan, "The person who affects your appetite is here."

Shen Qingyuan knew what she meant, "How about I stop her?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, "No need."

While talking, Li Xiaoran had already pushed Miao Yiren over, and the wheelchair was parked beside their dining table. Miao Yiren was staring at Song Weiwei, with two eyes wishing to burn two holes in her face.

"Long time no see, Secretary Song, I almost didn't recognize you." Miao Yiren's eyes were full of sarcasm, "So you look like this, were you pretending to be ugly before?"

Song Weiwei put down the table knife in her hand, and wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, "Recently, I've grown a lot of food and drink, so it's naturally whitened a lot. It's said that whitening can cover up all ugliness. It seems that this statement also makes sense."

Miao Yiren stared at her face, in a daze, she felt that her face was familiar, "What is your relationship with Song Weiwei?"

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, a little surprised that Miao Yiren hadn't guessed that she was Song Weiwei, it seemed that she was even more stupid than she imagined.

Back then, she was tricked by such a stupid person, which shows that she was really stupid back then.

"What kind of relationship does Miss Miao think we have?" Song Weiwei asked without answering.

Miao Yiren propped her hands on the wheelchair, her body leaned forward slightly, but her eyes never left Song Weiwei's face, "You are not dead, you are back?"

Song Weiwei blinked in confusion, "I don't understand what you said."

Miao Yiren gritted her teeth and stared at her, "You can understand what I'm saying, Song Weiwei, don't play dumb with me, I won't accept your trick."

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of Shen Qingyuan, who was sitting next to her, trembled. She had worked in Bailaimei Group for many years, so she naturally knew that the name of the former proprietress was Song Weiwei.

Seeing Miaoyiren staring at Secretary Song with hatred in her eyes at this time, she was full of suspicions. Secretary Song was the former boss wife, how could it be possible?

Song Weiwei smiled, "It seems that Ms. Miao is very suspicious. Deputy Director Li, Ms. Miao is still in a wheelchair. Why don't you let her recuperate in the hospital? If she is brought out and hurts again, I'm afraid the other leg will be injured. It's useless, right?"

Li Xiaoran stared at Song Weiwei for a while, then said to the furious Miao Yiren, "Yiren, let's go."

Miao Yiren sneered, "Why should I go, she is the one who should go, Xiao Ran, let her go."

Speaking of the latter part, Miao Yiren yelled almost hysterically. The western restaurant was originally quiet, but her voice was so loud that almost everyone looked over at the same time.

Li Xiaoran felt those gazes passing over them, he frowned, "Yiren, don't mess around and disturb everyone's meal."

Miao Yiren turned her head and stared at him, "Are you also seduced by her, do you also want to be her servant?"

Li Xiaoran felt that the diners around him started whispering and pointing at them, and he felt embarrassed, "Yiren, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? Didn't you see her and you can't walk anymore? This bitch is used to deceiving you with her pitiful appearance." The more Miao Yiren said, the more ugly she sounded, and her expression became more and more crazy.

Song Weiwei frowned slightly, and she said casually, "If Miss Miao continues to be so outspoken, it seems that she doesn't want her tongue anymore."

Miao Yiren was stared at coldly by her, and she was startled.

"You, you dare!"

The corners of Song Weiwei's mouth twitched, "Why don't you try?"

Miao Yiren subconsciously pursed her lips. She had no doubt that Song Weiwei really dared to cut her tongue. She stared at Song Weiwei angrily for a long while before she said to Li Xiaoran unwillingly: "Let's go, where this bitch is." The air is filthy, and I feel like throwing up if I stay any longer."

Shen Qingyuan cursed, "What are you talking about, don't look at who is smelly."

Miao Yiren had no chance to quarrel with Shen Qingyuan again, she was pushed by Li Xiaoran and quickly left the western restaurant, the spring was bright outside, but the gloom in her eyes could not be dispelled.

Miao Yiren held on to the armrest of the wheelchair, but couldn't stop trembling all over, "Li Xiaoran, send someone to investigate Song Weiyi again, this woman is by no means simple."

In the past, her face was dark, and she felt that she resembled Song Weiwei, but now her face is two degrees paler, and she looks more and more like Song Weiwei.

She always feels uneasy.

Just like when she saw her for the first time, she was uneasy, so she tried every means to kill her, but it was always wrong.

Song Weiwei isn't dead?
She clearly saw with her own eyes that she fell into the cliff with people and the car, and then the car exploded at the bottom of the cliff. She should have been blown up to the point that not even her ashes were left. How could she still be alive?

Is it?

She thought of the recently popular rebirth novels. Could it be that Song Weiwei was reborn on Song Weiwei?
Li Xiaoran pursed his lips, "Yiren, you are still thinking about robbing Li Baihan with Song Weiyi, do you think he didn't hurt you enough?"

Miao Yiren sneered, "Do you look like an idiot to me? No matter how much I like him, when he throws me into hell regardless of my life, I will be at odds with him."

Li Xiaoran stared at her with lowered eyes, and after looking at her for a long time, he said, "Yiren, let me send you to Australia. Your mother is there, she can take care of you, and there are better doctors in Australia to treat your legs."

"I won't go." Miaoyiren said angrily, "If they don't die, I won't go anywhere."

Li Xiaoran frowned, "With your current ability, can you kill them? Not to mention Li Baihan, even Song Weiyi can easily kill you."

Miao Yiren didn't expect him to say that, she looked at him incredulously, "Is that why you don't like me?"

Li Xiaoran pursed his lips, "What do I like about you? The Song family has collapsed, you have nothing to rely on, Yiren, you listen to me, go to Australia and leave this place."

Miao Yiren's complexion gradually sank, she looked at Li Xiaoran with a sneer on her face, "Li Xiaoran, you are afraid, I am afraid that I will drag you into trouble if I stay here."

"I'm doing it for your own good." Li Xiaoran said.

Miao Yiren interrupted him sharply, "If you want to do my best, then help me get revenge instead of letting me run away. Xiao Ran, the Li family is a century-old family. There are many people who want to bring them down. As long as you can find someone to cooperate with us people, it is not difficult to break them."

Li Xiaoran looked at her more and more crazy expression, for a moment he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to save her, but now if she doesn't stir up some troubles, she won't give up.

He has no power and no power. It is not easy to go from a white man to his current position, but it is not to the point where he can cover the sky with one hand.

He was worried that if Miaoyiren continued to do this, his future would be ruined.

"Yi Ren, why do you insist on making things difficult for them?" Li Xiaoran asked irritably.

Miao Yiren's eyes were cold, "It's not that I have to make trouble with them, it's that they have to make trouble with me. Help me find Song Weiyi. I don't believe I can't find her weakness."

Li Xiaoran looked at her expression, and finally nodded in agreement.

Song Weiwei looked away from the window and saw Shen Qingyuan staring at her, as if there was a flower on her face, she blinked, "Do I have a flower on my face?"

Shen Qingyuan laughed happily, "It's not that there are flowers on the face, but the whole face is as delicate and beautiful as flowers."

Song Weiwei picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Small mouth is so sweet."

Shen Qingyuan rested his chin with his hand, "Secret Song, Miaoyi people said you were the former boss lady, is it true? Actually, the first time I saw you, I felt a little familiar."

She had never seen Song Weiwei in person, but she saw the photo on Li Baihan's desk. The photo was not a wedding photo of the two of them, but it seemed to be an event photo she took at school.

The person in the photo is youthful and beautiful, and it is a beautiful landscape. When she was photographed inadvertently smiling, she was in high spirits.

But later on that photo was locked in a drawer by Li Baihan, and occasionally he would take it out to conceive.

Song Weiwei didn't speak.

Shen Qingyuan knows how to measure, no matter how close they are, there are some things that cannot be said explicitly, she smiled, "But you two are really alike."

Song Weiwei's appetite was lost by the sudden appearance of Miao Yiren, she stopped eating, chatted with Shen Qingyuan for a while, and after eating, the two said goodbye at the entrance of the western restaurant.

The next day.

Song Weiwei went to participate in the auction. She was wearing a black suit and a black baseball cap. She entered the auction venue very low-key. As soon as she took her seat, someone's shadow fell beside her, and someone sat next to her.

She looked away from the auction brochure, glanced at the passerby, and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of narrow peach eyes, which seemed to read brightly.

"I caught you."