Chapter 1742 The Cheating Man (22)

"You... I don't know you, don't try to smear me with nonsense!" Li Yue's face was pale, unexpectedly Qi Ya recognized her at a glance.

Qi Ya said that her voice was not low, and the people in the coffee shop were already watching the fun, and some even held up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Li Yue's Xiaosan's identity was revealed in public, and the plethora of discussions made her unable to hold her head up.

Her face turned green and then pale, and seeing Sheng Ming and Qi Ya standing side by side like a pair of golden boys and girls, Li Yue recognized her helpless situation.

Gritting her teeth, she took out her mobile phone, opened her photo album, and deleted a few photos secretly taken.

"Okay, Qi Ya, you're ruthless. I'm a loser today, let's wait and see."

Talking bitterly, Li Yue deleted the photo, bypassed Sheng Ming and wanted to leave.

Just after taking a step, she was stopped by Xia Ling again.

"Why are you so anxious, let's go now? It's rare to meet, and if we don't have a good chat, how can I be sorry for you?"

Xia Ling's expression was loose, and there was a bright light in her eyes on Xiujie's face.

Li Yue didn't want to stand with her.

She originally thought Qi Ya was an old woman, boring and ugly, and Yang Zhiyuan despised her for being old and decrepit, that's why he cheated on her in the crowd.

However, when we met today, Qi Ya really didn't look like a woman in her thirties.

Her complexion is fairer than hers, and her height is half a head shorter than hers. Most importantly, Qi Ya has that indescribable temperament on her body. As a woman, Li Yue knows that she has lost miserably after meeting her.

All the initiative is in Xia Ling's hands.

Turning his face away, Xia Ling apologized to Sheng Ming, "I'm sorry, I have something to do temporarily, I'm afraid I won't be able to treat you to dinner tonight, let's try another day."

"Yeah." Sheng Ming smiled.

The people who eat melons understand it, and he naturally understands it.

"Call me when you have time. I owe you the meal first."

Xia Ling: "Okay."

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A farce seems to be over.

Li Yue was dizzy, and when she recovered, she and Qi Ya had already arrived at a western restaurant.

The waiter was nearby and asked what she would like to eat.

Li Yue followed Yang Zhiyuan to this kind of occasion, and when she recovered, she didn't make a fool of herself.

"Sirloin steak, medium rare. Thank you."

"It's better for pregnant women to eat well-cooked food. Waiter, give her half-cooked food." Xia Ling helped Li Yue make a decision.

Li Yue was silent for a while.

The woman is strong and calm, but her demeanor is full of oppression.

"I don't want it, it's still medium-familiar." Li Yue insisted.

The suppression of momentum is very subtle, it feels like she is going to accept Qi Ya's arrangement, and she can only listen to Qi Ya's from now on.

"Okay, then one is medium-rare and the other is medium-rare." Xia Ling was very calm.

Her calmness made the stubborn Li Yue very willful.

Li Yue felt aggrieved but couldn't explain why, her chest was slightly stuffy.

The waiter left, and immediately there was a war between the two women.

"Tell me, what can I do for you?" Xia Ling poured the red wine into the decanter and poured Li Yue a glass of water.

"I..." Li Yue looked at Qi Ya.

Across the dining table, there are white tablecloths, bright red wine, and the woman sitting calmly.

In terms of appearance, handling of affairs, and temperament... Li Yue couldn't find a place where she was superior to Qi Ya.

It's scary.

With Sheng Mingzhuyu in front, Li Yue mentioned Yang Zhiyuan again, as if she was fighting for a defective product that Qi Ya no longer wanted.

Unable to bring out the tears and complaints she had prepared, Li Yue sat dumbfounded, not knowing why she allowed things to develop like this.

"Don't you know what I want to say? Why are you pretending to be garlic?"