The only one to blame is their good brother Lan Mu.

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Wen Jing went to the club for a walk in the morning and rushed to the store during rush hour. The short journey took more than an hour.

The store is already preparing for lunch.

She talked to the cashier at the checkout counter to learn about the general situation in the store these days.

With his back to the door.

Suddenly, a familiar girl's voice came from behind.

"I want the biggest box here."

This voice... Zhou Feifei?

She looked back and saw that the girl was wearing black wide-leg pants with stripes on the edge, a loose white sweater on her upper body, and her long wavy hair, which was fashionable and avant-garde.

The most attractive thing is the Hermès bag in my hand.

Those eyebrows are very similar to Zhou Si's.

The waiter replied to Zhou Feifei with an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, all the large private rooms have been booked out today."

This meant there was no private room. Zhou Feifei was very dissatisfied and pointed at her face and asked the waiter, "Do you know who I am?"

The waiter shook his head, "I don't know."

Zhou Feifei said: "My future sister-in-law will be your manager here."

She waved her hand, giving her a unique face-saving feeling.

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows...the future sister-in-law...is she her?

She couldn't help but step in and became shy.

Looking at Zhou Feifei, I unconsciously became more pleasing to the eye, and felt that her fashion was exaggerated and not impolite.

The waiter curiously asked Zhou Feifei: "Who is your future sister-in-law?"

After asking several waiters, you look at me and I look at you.

They all looked confused.

They only have two managers here, one is Manager Wan and the other is Manager Wen.

At this time, Wen Jing coughed twice, clearing her sense of presence.

Attracting Zhou Feifei's eyes to her.

Zhou Feifei raised her chin when she saw Wen Jing, "Future sister-in-law, come and introduce me to them."

Wen Jing: "..."

Everyone looked at Wen Jing.

Wen Jing blushed in embarrassment and coughed twice again.

She walked around the bar, walked to Zhou Feifei, and said softly: "The big box was booked a few days ago."

Zhou Feifei pouted, "I don't care. I told my sisters to treat them to dinner and come here to show them my future sister-in-law."

There was one mouthful of sister-in-law's on the left, and another one of sister-in-law's on the other. Wen Jing was a little overwhelmed.

She straightened her back and glanced around.

Then she whispered back to Zhou Feifei: "I'll go communicate and make arrangements."

Zhou Feifei's eyes lit up happily.

He immediately showed off to the waiters, "Did you see that?"

Several waiters blinked and nodded at the same time.

baffling.

…

Wen Jing personally negotiated with the customers who had reserved large private rooms, used her own money to provide several dishes as gifts, and helped Zhou Feifei secure the large private rooms.

She thought how many people Zhou Feifei would invite to dinner, but it turned out that there were six people including Zhou Feifei herself, and four of them were men.

Several boys are all over 1.8 meters tall, and their outfits are all fashionable, just like the current Internet celebrities.

Wen Jing saw six people sitting in an oversized bag, and her blood pressure almost didn't rise.

But since it has been arranged this way, let it be, as long as she, Miss Zhou, is happy.

"This is my best friend, Mingleqi."

Zhou Feifei sat and introduced her friends to Wen Jing. First, she introduced the girl sitting next to her. She was about the same age as her. She wore the same heavy makeup as Zhou Feifei. She had a tight T-shirt on her upper body, shorts and boots on her lower body. She had a very tall figure.

Hot.

Then Zhou Feifei introduced the boys, "Those are my friends from the Handsome Dance Troupe."

Wen Jing felt that the name sounded familiar, "I seem to have heard of the Handsome Dance Troupe somewhere."

Zhou Feifei said: "Weibo has more than five million fans, and the video platform has almost 10 million."

She sounded a little proud.

She is proud to have such an internet celebrity friend.

Wen Jing nodded, "Oh, no wonder it sounds familiar."

She naturally assumed the role of an elder and greeted her quiet friend, "Are you used to drinking this tea? There are also Pu'er and white tea."

Mingleqi had been squinting at Wen Jing. When Wen Jing finished speaking, she said, "Give me Pu'er instead. I like cooked tea."

He still looked at Wen Jing with squinting eyes and a slightly contemptuous look, and his tone was slow and arrogant.

Wen Jing didn't care about Ming Leqi's attitude towards her. She smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll let them serve you some Pu'er."

Then he said to everyone: "If you need anything, just tell the waiter."

However... no one paid attention to her.

To be precise, no one takes her seriously except Zhou Feifei.

Wen Jingzhi thought they were children and didn't care, so she turned around and walked out.

Wen Jing went out, but before the door was closed, Mingleqi started talking, "Feifei, is this your future sister-in-law?"

Zhou Feifei nodded, "Yes."

She also drank the standard drink here, peach oolong tea.

He was so careless that he didn't hear his friend's contempt for Wen Jing.

Mingleqi frowned, "You're so earthy."

She snorted unconvinced, "How is she better than me?"

Since she and Zhou Feifei are best friends, she must know Zhou Sicheng. There is no female friend around Zhou Feifei who doesn't want to be her sister-in-law.

But Mingleqi and Zhou Feifei have known each other since junior high school, and their family backgrounds are also very good. The two of them have been playing together for a long time and have a strong relationship.

If it were anyone else, Zhou Feifei would have chased her away a long time ago. She just smiled helplessly at Mingleqi, "It doesn't matter whether I have you or not. The important thing is that my brother likes it, and there is nothing you or I can do about it."

The words 'What's important is that my brother likes her' made Mingleqi even more unconvinced, "Your brother must have been confused by something about her for a moment."

Zhou Feifei rolled her eyes, "No matter what you are confused about, it is also something that my brother likes. You have a better chance than anyone else, but my brother doesn't like you. What can I do?"

This is really heartbreaking.

But Miss Zhou Feifei didn't mean to penetrate Lucky's heart. She was really heartless, clueless, and straightforward.

Mingleqi was so angry that she clenched her fists.

After a while, the waiter prepared the Pu'er and served it.

Pour the Pu'er to each person who wants to drink it one by one.

Mingleqi picked up the tea, took a sip, and threw the cup on the ground, "Bah, this tea tastes moldy. Let your manager come over."

The waiter who served tea was so frightened that he dropped the kettle in his hand.

Fortunately, it fell on the table, otherwise I would have been burned.

The waiter hurriedly responded to Mingleqi, "This is new tea that was just purchased last month. It can't be moldy."

The waiter was only in his twenties, about the same age as Zhou Feifei and others, and had a look of fear on his face.

Mingleqi was dissatisfied with the waiter's answer. She stood up and pointed at the waiter, "I asked you whether you, the waiter, know how to do things. If I ask you to call your manager, you can go ahead and call me. Why are you talking back to me?"
Chapter completed!