Pei Sui heard this and looked at her with a hint of deep appreciation in his eyes.
Although Meng Sheng has a gorgeous appearance, her personality is like an elegant landscape painting, quiet, beautiful, gentle and peaceful.
But her calmness, rationality, clarity, and courage all surprised him.
The idiom "revenge for every grievance" does not suit her. To be more precise, she should be clear about gratitude and grudges.
She will not be overly kind-hearted in some things, nor will she be easily soft-hearted towards those who have hurt her.
Just like how she treats Yu Qionghua and Shang Boyu now.
Often, the hearts of such people are the hardest to get into.
There was a hint of a smile in his eyes, but he subconsciously blocked it with the teacup.
When she looked over, she seemed to remember and asked, "Where's Ning Weiwei? Didn't Yu Qionghua find her whereabouts?"
Meng Sheng was stunned.
I've been busy acting these days and thinking about Yu Qionghua.
I actually forgot about Ning Weiwei.
When the text message told her that Ning Weiwei would run away with the baby, she sent a message to the private detective, asking him to help keep an eye on her, but she didn't receive any reply from him during the few days she was in the hospital.
I don’t know what happened.
Logically, if there was any progress or results, he would contact her.
She thought for a moment and said, "I really don't know about that. But Ning Weiwei is a person who knows how to judge the situation. Now that Yu Qionghua is in prison and she's pregnant, she will definitely come back after a while."
When Ning Weiwei comes back and what she does when she comes back has nothing to do with her.
But as long as she dares to come back, she will definitely make her pay the price for her murderous intentions and actions.
At this time, the waiter came with the dishes, and the two of them tacitly stopped talking.
Pei Sui reached out and took her soup bowl and served her a bowl of lotus root and pork ribs soup.
Just as Meng Sheng was about to take it, Pei Sui leaned over and placed the bowl of soup in front of her. Without even looking at her, he only said, "Be careful of the heat."
The hand she had just raised froze in mid-air. She looked up at her and smiled, "Thank you."
Pei Sui looked at her without saying anything. He poured himself a bowl of soup and tasted it.
Well, the taste hasn't changed.
As Pei Sui said, the lotus root and pork ribs soup in this restaurant is good, and the dishes are also good.
It was also the only meal that Meng Sheng had eaten to his heart’s content in the past seven days.
No need to act, just comfortable.
She drank three or four bowls of soup. Her eyebrows relaxed, and her spine, which had been tense for a long time, now drooped down easily. Her beautiful and gentle almond-shaped eyes no longer had the sadness and emptiness they had before.
Only scattered lights remained, shining as brightly as an entire galaxy.
Pei Sui looked away from her face and fixed his eyes on the empty earthenware jar. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "If it's not enough, you can order another one."
Hearing this, Meng Sheng quickly put down the bowl, shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm full."
Pei Sui moved his lower lip, but didn't say anything else. He called the waiter to pay the bill.
When I came out of the restaurant, the afternoon sun completely broke through the clouds and slanted down.
The snow on the branches turned into thousands of broken diamonds, each of which burst with dazzling starlight.
It had just snowed for two days in Beijing, and now the weather is clear again.
The weather this winter is so unpredictable.
Pei Sui suddenly asked, "Do you have anywhere to go?"
Meng Sheng came back to his senses.
She can't go back to the Moon Villa Community now, and it's not convenient for her to go back to the north of the city.
Then there is only...
She nodded slightly, "Yes."
"address."
"Left Bank Garden."
Pei Sui was stunned when he heard this, "Left Bank Garden?"
Meng Sheng was confused by his reaction, "Well, what...what happened?"
Pei Sui moved his lips, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly fell on her face, which still looked not very well.
“I live there.”
"Ah?" Meng Sheng was surprised.
Zuo'an Courtyard is a project under Xu Real Estate Group. This large flat was the dowry given to her by her uncle Xu Fengyun before she married Shang Boyu.
Even the decoration of the house was undertaken by my uncle.
My uncle said that the distance between the south and north of the city is two hours’ drive, and he was afraid that she would quarrel with Shang Boyu in the future and run away from home without even a place to stay.
Although she has not lived there in the past few years, she would ask people from a housekeeping company to go there and clean the place every two weeks.
She really didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that Pei Sui also lived in the Zuo'an Courtyard.
"Which building do you live in?"
"Building 6."
Meng Sheng stared in amazement, his voice rising a little, "Which floor?"
"15th floor."
Judging from her expression, it should be the same building. The surprise in his eyes has subsided.
Meng Sheng said, "I'm on the 11th floor."
Pei Sui's heart seemed to be gently scraped by a feather. He nodded, his face indifferent, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
Seeing him so calm, even his surprise only lasted for a moment, Meng Sheng couldn't help but reflect on himself.
Why did she react so strongly?
More than ten minutes later, the car arrived at the Zuo'an courtyard. He did not drive in but parked at the door.
I told her, "I have to go to the court later, so I won't go in."
"Okay." Meng Sheng unbuckled his seat belt and thanked him solemnly, "Thank you very much for today."
Pei Sui looked at her sideways, and said in a calm voice with a hint of gentleness, "No, this is my duty."
Meng Sheng opened the car door and got out. "Then be careful on the road."
Pei Sui nodded to her slightly, then restarted the car and drove away.
Meng Sheng turned around and walked towards the community. When he got home, he wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
But when she opened the closet, she realized that there were no toiletries or spare clothes for her.
The nearest shopping mall is about twenty kilometers away.
She didn't really want to run.
After thinking about it, he took out his phone and called Joanna, asking her to help buy a few sets of clothes, while he bought some toiletries on the APP.
Half an hour later, the takeaway of toiletries arrived, and Joanna also arrived carrying seven or eight bags.
There were four sets of clothes and a set of pajamas, as well as two coats and a pair of shoes.
After taking a shower, she instantly felt refreshed.
Seeing that she was very thin and looked bad, Qiao Na asked worriedly, "Director, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry." Meng Sheng smiled, "Tell me about the recent situation of the art museum first."
Joanna heard that her voice was no different from before, so she talked about the progress of the exhibition and the situations that occurred in the past week.
After that, she paused, then remembered to ask, "By the way, I wonder if the curator has ever heard of the Italian painter Lvy."
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