Chapter 134 Just One Kiss Is Not Enough
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I asked you to settle the bill for that table." Yuan Haiyang repeated righteously.
Meng Zhiyi slowly put down the cup, tilted his head slightly, looked at Yuan Haiyang lazily, and scratched his ears with his hands.
Playful: "Did anyone speak? I just heard the dog barking."
Yuan Haiyang realized that Meng Zhiyi was calling him a dog in a roundabout way. He frowned, took a few steps forward, and warned in a low voice: "Meng Zhiyi, don't be shameless. Go and settle the bill if you know what's best for you, or I'll call your grandfather right now."
Meng Zhiyi thought it was funny, but after thinking about it, he felt it was normal.
After all, the Bi Yuan family is a weird family.
She sneered and then made a gesture of invitation: "Call him, turn on the speaker so I can hear what he has to say."
Yuan Haiyang was furious, and stared at the girl in front of him with his teeth almost broken. The girl was smiling sarcastically.
But just when he was about to say something, the girl seemed to think that Yuan Haiyang was chatting up other girls, so she just walked over with her bag.
"Honey, who are they?" The girl's eyes were full of hostility. After quickly glancing at Lin Luoluo, she finally fell on Meng Zhiyi.
A hint of nervousness flashed across Yuan Haiyang's eyes, then his expression changed quickly and he reached out to hug the girl.
"Let me introduce you, this is my cousin."
When she heard that it was her cousin, the hostility in the girl's eyes disappeared, and she greeted her with a smile: "So it's my cousin, then why didn't you invite her to have dinner with you just now?"
Meng Zhiyi rested his elbows on the table, supporting his chin, and looked at the two people in front of him with an intriguing smile.
She ignored Yuan Haiyang's warning look and sighed with pretended regret: "Alas, how dare I try to marry someone of such status? Young Master Yuan is a member of the noble Yuan family. I, who come from a merchant family, dare not try to make connections with him."
The smile on the girl's face froze, and it was obvious that she didn't understand what Meng Zhiyi meant.
Yuan Haiyang's face was gloomy. He tried hard to hold back his anger and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Meng Zhiyi!"
Her smile widened, and she shrugged, "There's no point in glaring at me. I don't have the money to pay your bill."
"What do you mean? You asked your cousin to help you settle the bill?" The girl turned her head to look at Yuan Haiyang with a bit more disgust in her eyes.
"No, honey, listen to my explanation. I had to go out in a hurry today and only brought one card. I just called her and asked her because the card limit was up, so I asked her for help."
Yuan Haiyang told lies without thinking, he just spoke without thinking.
After hearing this, Meng Zhiyi couldn't help but applaud him.
Hearing the applause, Yuan Haiyang and the girl turned to look over.
"Beautiful lady, you wouldn't believe the excuse that a man who pretends to be a rich second-generation man only has one card when he goes out, would you?"
"Are the second-generation rich people so poor these days? They only have credit cards and no cash?"
"Then don't follow him. Follow me. I have hundreds of thousands of dollars in my Alipay account."
After saying this, Meng Zhiyi let out a surprised sound, and then continued, "I almost forgot that the credit card in his hand was given to him by my father."
"However, this credit card has been deactivated today."
After hearing this, the girl's face immediately turned ugly.
She pushed Yuan Haiyang away: "Turns out you're just a fake rich second generation. If you don't have money, don't pretend! You even want to take me to a hotel. It's really bad luck!"
After cursing, the girl ignored Yuan Haiyang's attempts to keep her and left the restaurant in her high heels.
Yuan Haiyang had a gloomy face. He turned around and glared at Meng Zhiyi angrily, growling, "Meng Zhiyi, you are fucking sick!"
"You ruined my business, wait and see how I'll deal with you!"
Yuan Haiyang roared and was about to hit someone. Meng Zhiyi's eyes narrowed, and when she was about to strike, a figure appeared behind her and reached out to grab the slap that was about to hit her.
Lin Luoluo had already grabbed the vase on the table to defend herself, but when she saw that the person coming was Shen Que, she put the vase down angrily.
Shen Que stood behind Meng Zhiyi, holding Yuan Haiyang's wrist with one hand and resting the other hand on the back of the chair, in an absolutely protective posture.
"You fucking bastard..." Yuan Haiyang subconsciously wanted to curse.
But after seeing who it was, he suddenly fell silent, and his arrogance immediately disappeared.
"Shen...Mr. Shen..."
The Yuan family looked down on the Meng family, but did not dare to offend the Shen family.
When Yuan Haiyang saw Shen Que protecting Meng Zhiyi, he panicked for a moment subconsciously.
However, when he thought about the fact that Shen Que also disliked Meng Zhiyi before, Yuan Haiyang instantly regained his confidence.
"Mr. Shen, you came at the right time. Meng Zhiyi is using your name to cause trouble here again."
Hearing this, Meng Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh out loud.
She stood up and leaned half of her body towards Shen Que.
Then, she said in a hushed voice: "How can you be like this? It's so rude to complain in front of someone's fiancé."
Yuan Haiyang sneered: "A shameless person like you should just tear off your mask to prevent Master Shen from being deceived by you."
"Mr. Shen doesn't like you. If you still have some shame, you should keep your distance."
Meng Zhiyi blinked innocently, then looked up at Shen Que: "Dear, he said you don't like me."
Shen Que lowered his eyes, and Meng Zhiyi's cunning face was reflected in his beautiful eyes.
He took his hand off the chair and naturally placed it on her waist, whispering, "What he says doesn't count."
Meng Zhi smiled coquettishly, then looked at Yuan Haiyang provocatively: "Did you hear that?"
Yuan Haiyang was shocked, looking at the two people being so intimate in front of him in disbelief.
How come?
He had clearly heard not long ago that Shen Que was going to find Meng Zhiyi to break off the engagement.
"Hasn't Mr. Shen always disliked her? Everyone in the circle knows it."
Meng Zhiyi leaned on Shen Que, looking like a demon who seduced the king in ancient times: "Tsk, you, can you use your brain to think instead of your lower body? That was hundreds of years ago, and now he loves me so much."
As she spoke, she hooked her arms around Shen Que's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.
Then he raised his eyebrows and said to Yuan Haiyang: "Seeing is believing, these four words are not difficult to understand, right?"
Yuan Haiyang was a little slow to react.
Shen Que pursed his lips slightly, his deep eyes dimmed slightly, and the hand that was holding Meng Zhiyi tightened a little.
He raised his eyes again, looked at Yuan Haiyang sternly, and then said to Wang Xiao behind him: "Throw him out, and send the bill to the Yuan family."
Hearing this, Yuan Haiyang's heart tightened and his face turned pale.
"Mr. Shen, I didn't mean it... Please don't be like this."
He wanted to struggle, but Wang Xiao came over and grabbed him by the back of the collar and dragged him out.
"Meng Zhiyi, I'm your cousin, are you just going to watch me die without helping? If your great-grandmother gets to know about this, no one will be in trouble!" Yuan Haiyang didn't dare to do anything to Shen Que, so he could only threaten Meng Zhiyi instead.
"Go back and find out what happened today first, then tell me about this." Meng Zhiyi watched Yuan Haiyang being dragged out with cold eyes.
"Okay, you can go." After Yuan Haiyang was thrown out, Meng Zhiyi directly pushed Shen Que away.
She looked like a heartless scumbag, who was willing to take revenge on her.
Shen Que raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Lin Luoluo and said, "Box number 888, can you go there and wait for a while? I have something to say to Yiyi."
Lin Luoluo nodded: "Okay, okay."
Meng Zhiyi looked confused and was about to ask Shen Que what he was doing when he was dragged into an empty private room.
Shen Que closed the door with his backhand, then pressed Meng Zhiyi against the door, leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Just a kiss, it's not enough."