Chapter 220 Baby, don’t envy anyone

Meng Zhiyi leaned towards him and bared his teeth happily.

Meng Tinglan, who was standing by, felt a little disappointed. He looked at Meng Zhiyi eagerly and whispered, "I can give you this one, too."

But Meng Zhiyi did not notice that in addition to Meng Tinglan, his eldest brother Meng Zhizhou also silently retracted his hand which had been half extended.

After everyone completed the formalities, special staff took them to the guest room area.

Soon, they arrived at the top floor luxury suite area.

When Meng Zhiyi heard that the room rate for one night was over 500,000, he deeply realized the difference between rich and poor people.

She is poor.

The kind that is shockingly poor.

With so many small worlds, the system was reluctant to give her an identity as a wealthy person.

So that every little world of hers is very tight.

[Host, my points are still negative. We are both fine now. Do you still expect to be a rich woman?] The system popped up and said at the right time.

Meng Zhiyi curled her lips and whispered: [Can you blame me for this? ]

System: [Is it my fault?]

Meng Zhiyi: [The child is teachable. ]

[……] It shouldn’t have come out.

"You two live in the same room?" At this time, Meng Tinglan's voice interrupted her interaction with the system.

"What else?" Meng Zhiyi answered without thinking.

"You stay in my room, and I'll live with my brother." Meng Tinglan said without thinking, and then reached out to hand over his room card.

Meng Zhi hid behind Shen Que with disgust.

"???" Meng Ting laughed angrily, "Same room, not smaller than his."

Meng Zhiyi said: "They are different. Yours is the middle room, while Shen Que's is the end room, with a wider view."

"How about this, he sleeps in my room, okay?" Meng Tinglan leaned over and handed the room card to Shen Que.

As a result, Meng Zhiyi directly hugged Shen Que's hand and continued, "No! He has to coax me to sleep at night!"

Meng Tinglan was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "I can also comfort you! Whether you want to listen to a story or a song, I can do it."

"I'm kidding you." Meng Zhizhou, who had been silent the whole time, reached out and grabbed Meng Tinglan's collar and walked towards the room.

Qiao Shu, who was watching the show, couldn't hold back and burst into laughter: "Meng Tinglan, you little loser, are you ashamed to try to steal Shen Que's favor?"

Meng Tinglan waved his hands: "No! Big brother, who are you helping?"

"Qiao Shu, stop taking pleasure in misfortune!"

Qiao Shu: “Slightly~”

"Go back to your room and rest for a while?" Shen Que lowered his head, looked at her with a smile and asked.

"OK."

Meng Zhiyi pulled Shen Que towards the room with some excitement.

Behind him, Wang Xiao helped carry the suitcase and some personal belongings to the room, and then went to his own room.

Before coming, Meng Zhiyi kept nagging about wanting a room with a good view, so Shen Que simply paid extra and booked a room at the end.

After entering, Meng Zhiyi happily threw herself onto the big bed and rolled around.

Then she rushed to the balcony and looked at the blue sea. She squinted her eyes and looked down at the layout of the entire ship.

"Shen Que, does this ship have an emergency lifeboat?" Meng Zhiyi turned around and asked Shen Que who was packing his luggage inside.

Shen Que, who was taking out her panties and underwear from the suitcase, was slightly startled, blinked and said, "Yes."

So, are we really going to blow up the ship?

"That's good." Meng Zhiyi turned around and tilted his head to look in the direction of the other end of the top floor.

[Hey, Lian Mubai, we'll be meeting soon. ]

[I hope you like the gift I gave you, 罒ω罒]

As soon as she finished her thoughts, Shen Que came up behind her and hugged her. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Take a shower first, then I'll take you out to play."

"Great!" After sitting on the plane for half a day, Meng Zhiyi was sweating all over.

She turned around, jumped up and hung on Shen Que: "Carry me in."

Shen Que held her up and weighed her, then let Meng Zhiyi sit on his arm. He picked her up with one hand like a child and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

"This shower room is so small, not even as big as the one at home."

"Well, it's enough."

"I can wash it myself, you go out and squeeze it."

"Squeeze?"

"……you!"

"Well, it's a bit crowded..."

"Shen Que!"

"Baby, stand firmly. There is foam on the ground, so it will be slippery."

“…”

"What are you holding on to? You're holding on so tightly. Don't worry... you won't fall."

…

Meng Zhiyi was carried out, saying she was going to take a shower, but she ended up sweating all over and had to apply several coats of shower gel over and over again.

"Baby, do you want to wear a skirt or something else?" Shen Que, wearing a bath towel, stood in front of the closet looking for clothes for her.

Meng Zhiyi lay limply on the bed and raised her eyelids listlessly: "It has to be nice."

Shen Que turned his head and glanced at her, chuckled and said, "It seems there will be a banquet tonight, do you want to go?"

"Banquet?" Meng Zhiyi sat up, her bathrobe had slipped off her shoulders, revealing red spots on her fair skin.

Shen Que came over with a dress in his hand, and couldn't help but bent down and kissed her on the shoulder.

"It seems that the Jiang family is entertaining some guests this time and sent me an invitation card. Your eldest brother and Qiao Shu should also be invited."

As he spoke, he picked her up and stood her on the bed, and began to dress her carefully.

Meng Zhiyi was already worn out, like a doll, letting Shen Que play with her. Anyway, she had someone to serve her, so it would be useless if she didn't enjoy herself.

"Qiao Shu's family...also runs a company?" Meng Zhiyi asked curiously.

"There are mines." Shen Que answered concisely.

Meng Zhiyi: “Ah?”

Shen Que: "As far as I know, the husband that Qiao Shu's mother married after she went abroad is a wealthy oil businessman in Bert."

Meng Zhiyi: "Damn, there's money!"

Shen Que fastened the shoulder straps for her, then hugged her, resting his chin on her chest, and said, "Your fiancé is also rich, baby, you don't have to envy anyone. Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you. If I don't have it, then find a way to earn it and find it."

"Baby, you must always remember that you deserve the best from me."

*

Half an hour later, Meng Zhiyi and Shen Que appeared in the banquet hall on the eighth floor.

Qiao Shu and Meng Tinglan were arguing over a piece of pineapple-flavored cake, while Qiao Xingchen stood obediently behind her sister.

Meng Zhizhou was chatting and laughing with some wealthy businessmen.

In the corner, Jiang Yubai, who had not been seen for a long time, was wearing a blue suit with a sling bag, still with the same flamboyant red hair, and was following his father with a depressed look on his face.

It wasn't until he saw Shen Que and Meng Zhiyi that the expression on his face changed.

"Is that the new person in charge of Shen's that you are talking about?" said a man standing next to Jiang's father.

"It's him." Father Jiang looked at Shen Que and Meng Zhiyi, his eyes showing his admiration for Shen Que: "Don't look at his young age, his methods are no worse than those of Old Lady Shen."

Little did he know that the man's gaze only stayed on Shen Que for a moment, and then moved to Meng Zhiyi.

"That woman..." There was an ambiguous light in the man's eyes.

Jiang Yubai heard this, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his lips, and he said in a not so friendly tone: "That's Shen Que's woman, President Lian, forget it, she is not someone you can covet."

Lian Mubai didn't agree with that and chuckled, "That's not necessarily true."