Chapter 125 Handkerchief

The Ye sisters arrived at the West Restaurant on Fifth Avenue first. Under the guidance of the waiter, he came to a place close to the window and sat down. Instead of ordering, they ordered two cups of Brazilian coffee, waiting for their families to appear. Ye Jing was soon infected by the petty atmosphere here. She feels that a beautiful girl like herself should have such a lifestyle. If I still want to live the hard life of my parents, God really doesn't open my eyes. Ye Jing, who took out the mirror from the bag, looked at it, and then gave a charming smile to herself in the mirror.

If she grows up with a look of sorry to the audience, Ye Jing is willing to live a hard life. Since you are a beautiful woman, it is natural to enjoy the wealth of others. Otherwise, she will definitely do everything. Ye Jing drank authentic and mellow Brazilian coffee and listened to the sound of the piano. She was very comfortable.

"Sister, when my brother-in-law comes, you must say something nice for me, otherwise I really can't convince him. He is such an independent person who won't listen to what I say. Ye Jing slowly put down the coffee cup in her hand and said with a simple pun, "Since everyone will become a family in the future, you are also helping yourself."

Ye Rou, who had never recovered, gently stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon and said, "Why do you have to join the school's student union and part-time Baiweixuan? How good it would be if you use your free time to go to the library to read more books. He told me that the student union is not a good place, so I advise you not to go. As for Bai Weixuan's part-time job, I just worked for him.

"I'm your own sister. Can't you really not help me?" Ye Jing launched a family offensive and said, "If you don't want to help me, then my future will be bleak. As long as you open your mouth and your brother-in-law will listen, then my business will have a chance.

As soon as she finished speaking, she took Ye Rou's arm with both hands and acted coquettishly. Murong Qiuwei and Yang Mengmeng came to a table next to them, and the manager of Fifth Avenue personally served them. Yang's mother was very happy to receive a gift from her daughter, but she blamed her for spending money indiscriminately. Yang Mengmeng gave Murong Qiuwei a nice scarf, but she got an Hermes limited edition scarf given back by Qiu Wei's mother. Sister Qiu Wei dressed up like her daughter and surrounded her with her own hands. Naturally, the two discussed going to the Fifth Avenue for western food for Christmas. Yang's mother refused to go to eat western food and have the so-called Western festival with them on the grounds that she had to work overtime at night.

Since Murong Qiuwei's secretary greeted the person in charge here, whenever Murong Qiuwei comes here for dinner, the manager will personally serve her to show her incomparable worship and respect. The Ye sisters all know Yang Mengmeng, but they don't know Murong Qiuwei. Both sisters think that the woman sitting next to Yang Mengmeng is her sister.

"Mrs. Murong, tonight's Australian lobster is very fresh and was only airlifted here two hours ago. Do you need to taste French prawns? The manager of Fifth Avenue said with a humble smile: "We also airlifted the French wild mushrooms, foie gras, truffles and Norwegian caviar today, which is also very fresh. Do you need to taste the relevant dishes?

"Three braised French prawns for young girls, I don't need them." Murong Qiuwei looked through the recipe elegantly and said, "You still give us five of today's main dishes. I still mainly eat vegetarian food, while young people still eat meat. Since the ingredients cooked tonight are fresh, let's taste your signature dishes. Red wine is 82 years old, and the dessert is still four-part combed. Little girl, do you need to order some more food you like?"

"Mom Qiu Wei, I don't need anything!" Yang Mengmeng asked with a strange smile, "Do you order too much? Why do I feel like the weight of five people?

Murong Qiuwei, who gently closed the recipe, smiled and said meaningfully, "Before sitting down, our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will have dinner together, and after sitting down, five people will have dinner together."

Yang Mengmeng still didn't quite understand her words, and it was difficult to continue to ask in front of outsiders. She pretended to understand 'Oh' as a response to her.

"Okay, please wait a moment. We will prepare it for you right away." The manager of Fifth Avenue is extremely polite.

Ye Jing saw all this in her eyes and completely remembered it in her heart. This is the so-called social status. Yang Mengmeng looked at her and couldn't tell who the two sisters were. Ye Jing instinctively walked to the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, introduced herself and greeted them separately. Yang Mengmeng knew that it was not Ye Rou who politely motioned her to sit down. Under the guidance of the manager of the Fifth Avenue West Restaurant, Murong Qiuwei accidentally noticed the two Ye sisters, so it was clear that five people would spend this Christmas together tonight.

Ye Jing sat down generously and said, "Master, this sister is your sister, right?"

She did not deliberately flatter, but Murong Qiuwei's appearance is easy to mislead people who don't know the truth, so Yang Mengmeng introduced with a smile, "This is my future mother-in-law, Murong Qingyun's biological mother."

Ye Jing, who couldn't believe that she said that she saw the beautiful woman, suddenly covered her mouth and was surprised, "Master mother, you won't lie to me, will you? Auntie is really too young, only in her twenties.

"I didn't lie to you. Everyone who saw my mother-in-law said so." Yang Mengmeng explained very easily.

Ye Jing knew that the beauty in front of her who could turn all sentient beings upside down was Murong Qingyun's mother. She looked at her back and forth very carefully several times, and understood that the first decision to marry into a rich family still needed beauty. The scene that just happened still makes her vivid. The status of the world determines that the service and respect are completely different.

"I saw that you had a companion and asked her to come and have dinner with us." Murong Qiuwei smiled quite kindly.

Ye Jing wanted to compete for performance and goodwill in front of her alone and smiled, "She is my twin sister, and her name is Ye Rou. I'm here to say hello to you, so it's better not to disturb you.

After saying that, he pretended to get up and leave. Her little tricks can't hide Murong Qiuwei's eyes. Although this little girl has a plan that doesn't match her age, she wants to see how her son likes Ye Rou. Yang Mengmeng must have disagreed with Qiu Wei's mother's decision, but she did not dare to express her opinion at all. She knew what her mother-in-law said, and she should do her best to do it. She really doesn't want to sit down and eat with Murong Qingyun's outside rooms. When Ye Jing pretended to be modest, her heart was overjoyed for a while.

"Murong Qingyun should arrive in a little while. You can't let our mother and son eat at different tables here!" Murong Qiuwei read the report and analysis on the situation of the two sisters sent by her subordinates and concluded that the reason why they did not eat directly was waiting for their precious son, with a tone not asking for advice but an order.

"Okay, I'll ask my sister to come and say hello to you right away." Ye Jing inexplicably felt a chill in her back.

I didn't mention Murong Qingyun's case at all, and his mother seemed to be able to pinch things. She originally sounded very plain and invisibly felt a strong sense of oppression. Ye Jing returned to her original position and told her sister about it. Ye Rou is very embarrassed. She knew that Yang Mengmeng would not have a good impression on herself and adhered to the principle of not taking the initiative to provoke her and avoiding her. Murong Qingyun's mother asked their sisters to go to dinner together. Ye Rou felt that she couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to avoid it. She was in a dilemma and was dragged over by Ye Jing.

"Good night, auntie." Ye Rou said hello to the two shyly and sat down slowly.

"Don't say that. I can't be your teacher." Yang Mengmeng's pretty face showed displeasure and said, "Maybe one day, I should change my name to your mother!" You are so powerful!"

Ye Rou lowered her head in fear. The logo's face was swollen and she didn't know how to put her hands at all. She didn't dare to look at her at all. She softly jumped out of her mouth and said, "I'm sorry."

"You are not sorry for me, but I am sorry for you." Yang Mengmeng is unreasonable and imhumane.

Ye Rou's eyes turned red, and tears immediately fell down. After all, she knew her identity. Yang Mengmeng was about to continue the attack when Murong Qiuwei gently knocked on the table twice and stopped her. She immediately became honest and didn't dare to say a word. Murong Qiuwei took out the handkerchief specially designed by her Chanel to wipe Ye Rou's tears. She raised her head slightly and took her hands to wipe her tears. Murong Qiuwei felt that this little girl named Ye Rou was hiding her purity. Although the two met for the first time, she still had a good impression on her. Just now, Yang Mengmeng's performance really disappointed her, completely like an unbred bitch. As a qualified celebrity, even if others splash water on your face, you must still maintain a certain demeanor.

Ye Rou, who wiped away her tears, looked carefully at Murong Qingyun's mother and said in surprise, "Auntie, I stained your handkerchief. Can I return it to you after I go back and wash it for you?

"No, it's my Christmas gift for you." Murong Qiuwei showed a kind smile that she should have as an elder.