Eight o'clock in the evening.

A teahouse in Nanling City.

Qi Xiaoyu got out of the car, turned around, and said to Tang Xiaobao in the car, "Please park the car in the parking lot, and then find a place to play by yourself. There is a teahouse across the street. You can go there and sit down to relieve yourself. I will call you after I have agreed."

Seeing that she was still upset, Tang Xiaobao cooperated and said, "Okay, go in, I'll hide well."

Qi Xiaoyu nodded and went up to the teahouse.

Tang Xiaobao drove the car to a place not far away across the street and stopped. He looked at the teahouse from a distance and waited quietly.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

How can you let your own woman work for others?

You can definitely support her. If you really need to do something, you don't have to worry about other people's feelings.

Especially Sister Mei. Tang Xiaobao called her sister on the surface, but he really disliked her more and more behind her back.

As for the reason, it could be that Sister Mei has many men, or it could be that he feels that Sister Mei has been using favors to control Qi Xiaoyu. To her, Qi Xiaoyu may just be a tool for her to make money.

Especially since Qin Ming almost bullied Qi Xiaoyu, Tang Xiaobao couldn't let it go. He not only hated Qin Ming, but also felt a little unhappy with Sister Mei.

If it weren't for her sudden appearance, Qi Xiaoyu would probably have become a tool for her to please someone else. For example, if Xiao Jian needed her, would she send Qi Xiaoyu over?

The answer is yes.

But Qi Xiaoyu was still full of guilt towards Sister Mei, and kept thinking about the latter's good things in her heart. In Tang Xiaobao's opinion, this was really depressing.

Others use you as a gun and sell you out, yet you still help them count the money. How can you be so stupid?

In fact, the relationship between Qi Xiaoyu and Sister Mei is not something that ordinary people can understand.

It’s like every family has its own problems, it’s hard to describe in words.

This teahouse is also one of Sister Mei’s businesses.

This was not the first time Qi Xiaoyu had come here. She had called in the afternoon and Sister Mei had set the meeting place here. As soon as she entered, the manager came forward immediately.

"Hello, Miss Qi."

"Hello, Manager Zhang, is there a quieter place?"

Manager Zhang asked, "Do you have any other friends coming?"

Qi Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes, Sister Mei will be here soon."

"Then let's go to the third floor. There is Sister Mei's special tea room there. It must be the quietest. She always goes to the third floor every time she comes." Manager Zhang said quickly, his heart tightening.

Qi Xiaoyu said, "Okay."

"Xiao Li, come, take Miss Qi to the third floor."

Manager Zhang gave an order, then came to the counter and whispered to an employee, "Go tell everyone to be careful. Sister Mei will be here soon."

…

Qi Xiaoyu has already entered the tea room.

This is still not her first time here.

She even came here many times.

The tea room looks ordinary, but the most valuable thing is the row of tea leaves on the cabinet, all of which come from some famous tea houses in China and are very expensive.

This is where Sister Mei entertains VIPs. Anyone who can enter this place, if they are in the circle, must be a very high-ranking star or a local tyrant. If they are not in the circle, then their net worth must be ridiculously high. Without nine-digit assets, there is definitely no chance to come in.

It's normal for people to play with whom.

Qi Xiaoyu sat on the sofa, watching the technician in front of her making tea, she was still uneasy.

"Okay, Miss Qi, the tea is ready, please try it."

The technician poured her a cup of tea.

Qi Xiaoyu took it but didn't drink it. He said, "Okay, you can go down first. Remember not to let anyone come up to disturb you."

"Okay, Miss Qi, if you need anything, please ring the bell."

The technician loved going out.

Qi Xiaoyu put down the teacup and leaned on the sofa. Her eyes were a little blurry, and some long-lost memories came to her mind.

After a long time, she came to her senses and sighed heavily.

I looked at my watch and saw that ten minutes had passed since the agreed time.

But Sister Mei hasn't arrived yet.

It seems normal for the boss to be late.

Qi Xiaoyu didn't call to urge her, not because she was embarrassed, but because she hadn't figured out how to tell Sister Mei.

Ten minutes later, Sister Mei finally arrived.

After entering the box, Sister Mei sat down, held Qi Xiaoyu's hand, and said with some heartache: "I heard that you have been very busy filming recently. Look, your skin is tanned. It hurts me to see it."

If it were in the past, Qi Xiaoyu would be very touched.

But today, she didn't.

She even pulled her hand back, it was just a subconscious action, and it was done very subtly, stopping only halfway.

But Sister Mei still frowned slightly.

Sister Mei quickly returned to normal.

She smiled and took out a box from her bag, stuffed it into Qi Xiaoyu's hand, and said, "This is a skin care product that a friend of mine brought back from abroad. I brought two sets at once, and I'll give you one. Take good care of yourself while you're young, and don't ruin your body. Otherwise, in a few years, when you're over 30, it will be too late to take care of yourself, and you'll end up like me, a woman with a yellow face."

"Sister Mei, your skin is so good. You don't look like a 40-year-old at all. You look like an 18-year-old girl."

Qi Xiaoyu's face turned red when she told a lie.

Sister Mei was stunned and giggled: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you today?"

"I'm fine."

Qi Xiaoyu felt a little guilty.

"Then why are you so weird? You never flattered me before. Haha, so funny. But, your face turns red when you lie. It's always like this."

Sister Mei hugged Qi Xiaoyu's arm, like a mother, with a bright and sincere smile.

Unfortunately, since Qi Xiaoyu fell in love, she is no longer as innocent as before.

She could see that Sister Mei was a little pretentious.

It's strange, why have I never felt this way before?

Is it all because of him?

He hates it, so I hate it too?

But how should I tell her?

Qi Xiaoyu still hadn't figured out how to start.

Sister Mei laughed again: "It's been a long time since we have sat together and chatted so quietly. Tell me, is my brother good to you? If he bullies you, you must tell me. I am your family, and I will go and settle the score with him when the time comes.

"No, he's very nice to me."

Qi Xiaoyu's smile seemed a little unnatural.

This time she didn't lie.

To her, Tang Xiaobao is the best, how could he bully her?

Even if it happens occasionally in bed, she is willing to do it.

The thought of this made her face turn red again.

Sister Mei was indeed an experienced person. As if she could read your mind, she blinked and joked, "It seems that he really bullied you."

"No, really not."

"What I'm saying is, he bullied you in bed, right? Come on, tell me, is he good? Can he satisfy you?"

sweat……

Qi Xiaoyu's face turned red.

(End of this chapter)