Button, there was a knock on the door fifteen minutes later, and only Qin Fengjiao and Qin Qing were absent at the dinner table.

"I'm going to open the door, welcome our heroine who will be the finale." Among the rich kids who secretly made up their minds, someone was the first to open the door, and even tidied it up specially, intending to let the bumpkins from the slums see what a rich family and a white horse are. prince.

They are 120,000 excited about fooling ordinary people who have never seen the world.

But Zhan Chen didn't allow it.

He got up and took a long step, and reached the door first, and opened the door, "You come..."

Before he could utter the words, he was already frozen on the spot.

The children from the rich family who came up from behind happened to be blocking the door, with a clear view, and they seemed to have been hit by a fixing spell for a moment.

"Why don't you block the door from coming in? Hurry up and welcome the heroine in." Meilin had already adjusted her skirt, adjusted the crystal crown on her head, and put on a proud princess posture, but she couldn't wait. to the reaction over there.

It took a while to hear a girl's chuckle from the door, "Hehe, Miss Meilin, you're being polite, you're the host tonight, so I can't be too loud."

Meilin's brows raised a little more, and a look of complacency appeared in her eyes, "It's just a small meal, Qin Qing, quickly bring Aunt Feng Jiao in, I don't need you if the floor here is dirty." Procrastinating, hehe..."

Because there are only two people running the noodle shop, you have to wash the dishes and wipe the table by yourself. Most of the time, Qin Qing is mopping the floor, and then Zhan Chen will help.

This point has always been fresh in her memory, and it was the first time that she felt that Zhan Chen was dragged down by the girl.

Now it is even more ironic to laugh out loud in public.

But this time Qin Fengjiao did not open his mouth to smooth things over to protect the girl, but after a moment of silence, the crisp sound of high heels landing gradually became clearer as the crowd parted.

The girl who stepped in from the door was wearing a long dress that reached the floor. The blue silk fabric was glowing with a faint blue light, which made her skin more beautiful than the snow. She was slender and graceful. Small blue pearls, revealing a slender neck and a slightly powdered face.

Seeing that face, Meilin didn't dare to recognize it for a while, and after looking at it for a long time, she froze in place, "Are you that Qin Qing?"

"It's me, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you?" The girl's lips curled into a smile, her long eyelashes drooped, and even her frown and smile were stunningly beautiful.

Pa, at that moment, Meilin's face seemed to have been slapped heavily, causing her face to be red with burning pain.

How could she be fine.

After working so hard, I went to Paris to find a designer to make such a look, which was originally intended to amaze everyone and use it to deal with girls.

But now? Just a face-to-face, she felt that she had lost, and the loss was ugly.

"It is true that we have to mop the floor by ourselves. There are no housekeepers or servants, but it is understandable to use a pair of clean shoes to attend the banquet." Qin Fengjiao followed her into the door and took a look, further confirming the bad idea of ​​the visitor, pulling The girl sat down far away from Zhan Chen.

Zhan Chen: "?!!"

Being interrupted by such an interruption, the initial departure was temporarily put on hold, and everyone re-entered the table, but this time everyone was much quieter.

Seeing that everyone was staring at the girl, Meilin came back to her senses and was so angry that her crown was crooked, she sat on the chair with a sullen face and said sourly: "I have never seen Qin Qing dressed so beautifully before, why did she dress so beautifully before?" So old-fashioned, I almost lost my eye."

Hearing this, Qin Qing gave Qin Fengjiao a helpless look, and laughed dumbfounded at the latter's proud expression, "It's just a nice dress, and I usually don't pay much attention to it."

As an heir who has been nurtured by ladies and gentlemen since she was a child, beauty and dignity have become her habit at hand. On the contrary, dressing low-key every day is even more troublesome for her.

But as soon as the words came out, they just hit Meilin's sore foot.

"You're so humble. I'm afraid this dress is not cheap. Brother Chen probably gave it to you." She tugged on her mermaid skirt and almost cut off Zhan Chen's eyes looking at the girl with a knife .

Qin Qing calmly folded the tissues and placed them on her knees, said with delicate eyebrows and gentle eyes, "No."

Liar. Meilin's face contorted for a moment, and she spoke maliciously again, "Oh, then I really envy you, a student in a noodle shop gets a lot of gifts from rich people all day long, I'm not so good Blessed."

The complexity of modern society allows people to taste the meaning of it as soon as they hear it.

Qin Fengjiao became angry when she heard this, and opened her mouth to scold, but was cut off by Deng Yanma at the side.

"Meilin, don't you want to thank your benefactor? After talking for so long, you didn't even toast a glass of wine." As he spoke, he got up and took the wine glass and headed towards Zhan Chen, "My little girl is ignorant, and she was rash before. I almost had an accident when I ran out. Thanks to Mr. Zhan for saving me, I will drink the first glass of wine first as a respect. This second glass of wine is to Ms. Qin and Miss Qin. Thank you for taking me in during this time. Especially Qin Miss, Meilin said that you have helped her a lot, thank you. If you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to mention it, I have heard from Meilin, and you can treat me as an elder and family member in the future."

The three of them thanked each other for their words, and the wine glass was turned to Qin Qing from the opposite side. If it weren't for the profound look at the places where his eyes were scattered, no one would doubt his sincerity.

"Family things are expensive and fine, thank you, Mr. Deng, for your kindness." Qin Qing poured a cup of tea into the cup, raised it from a distance, and didn't even have the intention to get up. People can't fault it, as if this is the posture she should have.

After all, Deng Yanma's face was refuted, he was in a bad mood, and he talked less.

Zhan Chen noticed a trace of resentment flashing in Meilin's eyes, his brows frowned, and his face turned cold.

But before he found out, he heard the door being knocked again. The person who came in this time was the waiter of the hotel.

"Hello, I just received a notice that someone has already paid for the consumption of this box tonight. The manager also asked us to send a bottle of 1982 Lafite, please use it slowly."

Seeing a bottle of top-grade red wine worth more than 100,000 yuan on the table, Deng Yanma was stunned, "Wait, who gave this?"

"Sorry, this is the privacy of VIP customers." The waiter replied truthfully, and then backed out.

"VIP customer..." Deng Yanma subconsciously glanced at Zhan Chen, who seemed the strangest, and turned back after seeing that he had no abnormal expression, and couldn't help muttering in his heart. He is a local tyrant who only spent money to enclose land in the past six months. He doesn't know any VIP customers of five-star hotels, but when he thinks about it, he doesn't show the slightest bit, and he is a little proud, "Miss Qin, this is good wine. But I can’t drink it, do you want to taste it?”

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