Captain Leng slipped away to chase his wife again

"Miss, this is the clothes Madam asked me to bring up."

Lan Xiaoyu held two sets of girly skirts and whispered to Ning Mengzhi who was sitting by the window and swiping her phone.

Zhao Xiaohong took the clothes in her hand, her eyes lit up: "This time the clothes brought by Madam look better than before!"

Ning Mengzhi's ears moved, and her gaze shifted from the phone: "What clothes? Show me."

Zhao Xiaohong hurriedly carried the two sets of clothes over.

"Pink ones!" Ning Mengzhi picked up one of the sets and shook it slightly. Immediately, a long white gauze skirt with pearls on top of the pink top flowed down automatically, swinging lightly.

A flash of amazement suddenly flashed in Ning Mengzhi's eyes, and he looked at Lan Xiaoyu: "Who came at home just now?"

"It's Mrs. Bei."

Lan Xiaoyu replied honestly.

Ning Meng understood that Mrs. Bei has a keen sense of fashion. Whenever there is a new product, she will always be the first to wear it, and other wealthy ladies in the capital city will follow suit.

But I don't know that the same clothes, worn by different people, will have different effects.

After wearing it well, everyone will praise it, the upper body effect of this dress is really good!It is not good to wear it, people will not say anything in front of them, they may say something quietly behind their backs, it's just a mere imitation!

Seeing Ning Mengzhi looking at the two sets of clothes in a daze, Zhao Xiaohong had a flattering expression on her face: "Miss, this suit looks fairy-like, and the pink top is more suitable for your complexion, why don't you try it on?"

Ning Mengzhi nodded, changed the moon-white nightgown on her body, and put on the above pink skirt first.

"do I look good?"

After Ning Mengzhi put on her clothes, she couldn't wait to turn around in front of the full-length mirror.

In the mirror, the girl smiled like a flower on her delicate face, obviously very satisfied with the dress on her body.

"Miss, you look even better in this dress!"

Lan Xiaoyu couldn't help but praise.

Zhao Xiaohong also nodded again and again: "Mrs. Bei's vision is still the same as before. This dress is very suitable for Miss."

"Give me another set to try."

Ning Mengzhi was overjoyed by the praise, and the smile on his face stretched even more.

The second set of clothes is a goose yellow top with a black short skirt and a gray peaked cap. It is very different from the pink suit just now, but it is also novel and beautiful.

"This suit is more suitable for sports."

Ning Mengzhi muttered to himself in the full-length mirror, Lan Xiaoyu and Zhao Xiaohong also nodded.

They also felt that if the lady was playing badminton, wearing this outfit would really be perfect.

"Xiaoyu, do you know where Mrs. Bei bought these two sets of clothes?"

Ning Mengzhi asked as she changed her clothes.

Lan Xiaoyu frowned and thought for a while: "Madam asked before, Madam Bei seems to say that she bought it in Jinshi."

"Jin City?!"

Ning Mengzhi's expression changed: "Where did you buy it in Jinshi?"

"It seems to be called 'Splendid Huashang'?"

Lan Xiaoyu said with some uncertainty.

boom!
A rush of hot blood suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and Ning Mengzhi's face instantly turned red.

Zhao Xiaohong's heart tightened: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Isn't the state of her lady a bit wrong?Seems to be angry?

Zhao Xiaohong's body couldn't help shrinking.

After coming to Ning Mengzhi's side to work for a few days, she had already figured out the other party's temper.

Normally, it's okay, the other party swipes their phone, listens to music, she and Lan Xiaoyu's life is pretty good; the most terrible thing is still like this, when this kind of anger surges up, and the volcano is about to erupt!
At this moment, Ning Mengzhi's face was not only flushed, but even his eyes became a little strange.

"Lan Xiaoyu, tell me again, where did Mrs. Bei buy these two sets of clothes?"

The same question, this sentence, in Lan Xiaoyu's ears, is like the call of a ghost from hell!

She knelt down on the ground with a plop, and her voice was crying: "Miss, please forgive me! Don't punish me. Next time, I will never dare to make you angry again!"

He kowtowed his head while speaking.

Ning Mengzhi's eyes were dark: "Say it! Why don't you say it?"

Lan Xiaoyu kowtowed even more urgently: "Miss, I, I didn't know that you didn't like the clothes in that place, please, don't punish me, I know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again!"

Zhao Xiaohong also knelt down and begged for mercy: "Miss, Madam asked Xiaoyu to bring the clothes, and she didn't know about it."

"shut up!"

Ning Mengzhi suddenly slapped Zhao Xiaohong on the face: "You two have forgotten what I said earlier, right? I said, you are not allowed to mention Mu Xinxue in front of me!"

Zhao Xiaohong's body trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head, without saying a word.

The young lady's temper is too weird, the lady is her mother, how can she have such an attitude?

"And you!"

Ning Mengzhi looked at Lan Xiaoyu, who was trembling to the side, and only knew how to kowtow to beg for mercy: "Take these two sets of clothes and burn them immediately!"

"Burn it?!"

Lan Xiaoyu panicked: "Miss, don't burn it, this is Madam—"

Before she finished speaking, she was slapped again on the face: "Did you ignore my words? If any of you dare to mention Mu Xinxue, I will drive you out of Ning's house! Zhao Xiaohong, she dare not burn, You burn it!"

Ning Mengzhi threw two sets of clothes on Zhao Xiaohong's head, while she sat back at the desk angrily, picked up her mobile phone, and dialed a number.

But as soon as the phone was dialed, it was hung up again.

Turning her head, seeing Zhao Xiaohong holding two sets of clothes and not knowing what to do, she became even more angry: "Trash! They are all trash! I want Miss Ben to come in person!"

He found a pair of scissors from nowhere, pulled the clothes in Zhao Xiaohong's hands, and cut them indiscriminately as if venting, until the two sets of clothes were riddled with holes, and the original appearance could not be seen at all, then he stopped.

"I'm drunk tonight, no one can persuade me to be obsessed with it."

The mobile phone on the table sang music suddenly, Ning Mengzhi threw down the scissors out of breath, and glanced at the two of them sharply: "Why don't you get out?"

Xiaoyu and Xiaohong hurriedly picked up the tattered clothes that had been cut from the floor, and exited the room in fear.

Only then did Ning Mengzhi pick up the phone, looking at the caller ID on it, a little dazed.

The music continued to play. Finally, Ning Mengzhi bit his lip and pressed the answer button:

"Brother Yize."

Her voice was like a cat meowing, completely different from the domineering person just now.

In front of Leng Yize, Ning Mengzhi was inexplicably timid.Just now, it was because of this timidity that she hung up the phone as soon as it was connected.

Now, when Leng Yize called back, Ning Mengzhi didn't know what to say for a while, and after calling out, he fell silent.

On the other side of the phone, Leng Yize waited for a while, but didn't hear her second sentence. Earlier, he was angry because Zhou Tong's work was not good for the group's interests, so he called Ning Mengzhi again. After connecting, the other party hung up, and the anger became more and more intense; impatient, he simply called back to ask what happened, and then Ning Mengzhi's current dull attitude of not giving a fart for half a day directly ignited his anger : "Are you dead!"

"what!"

a scream!
The sudden popping sound from the receiver scared Ning Mengzhi almost to throw the phone out.

"shut up!"

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Leng Yize held the microphone a little further away from his ear: "Say something quickly, I don't have so much free time to listen to your calls!"

Ning Mengzhi finally came back to her senses, her voice was a little cautious: "Brother Yize, I didn't mean it, you just scared me."

"Without further ado!"

Leng Yize obviously didn't have the patience to listen to her say such irrelevant things.

Ning Mengzhi's heart shuddered, knowing that if she didn't hurry up and talk about something, the other party would really hang up.

Biting his lips, he carefully considered his words in his mind: "Brother Yize, just now, my mommy's friend, Mrs. Bei, sent me two sets of beautiful clothes. What I told you about last time Something, isn't it, isn't it—"

She asked two questions in a row, but she couldn't ask the last half of the sentence.

It's not that I can't, it's that I dare not
Leng Yize's eyes turned cold, and the voice that came through the microphone still carried a bit of chill: "Are you questioning me?".
"not me--"

Just as Ning Mengzhi was about to explain, Leng Yixuan spoke again: "The plan failed. You don't have to worry about Jinxiu Huashang."

"Brother Yize, can you not control it?" Ning Mengzhi's heart sank when he heard Leng Yize say that the plan had failed, and he blurted out and asked.

"Control? 80.00% of Leng's Group's companies are located in the capital city. The remaining 20.00% are distributed in other cities. Jinshi is just a small nightclub. What should I do? Ning Mengzhi, I don't care. What's wrong with you over there? During the recent period, you should give me peace of mind!"

With that said, the phone hung up.

Ning Mengzhi's breathing was stagnant, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

She never expected that Leng's Group would fail against a clothing store that was just emerging and not yet famous!

Now, Leng Yize is still warning himself, let her be more peaceful?
Why!
Qi Xiaoyu is a bitch, why should she? !

Why do I, Ning Mengzhi, have to settle down?

Leng Yize, since you can't deal with it, then I can only rely on myself!

In Ning Mengzhi's eyes, there was a hint of cruelty.

After Xiaoyu Xiaohong threw the rag-like clothes into the dustbin outside the villa, she returned to stand outside Ning Mengzhi's room.

"Xiaohong, I'm sorry! You, are you okay?" Lan Xiaoyu looked at the red fingerprints on Zhao Xiaohong's face guiltily, feeling more and more annoyed.

If she had known, she wouldn't have said so much, saying that those two sets of clothes belonged to Jinxiu Huashang.

In this way, if the lady doesn't know, won't she be so angry?

If she hadn't been angry, Xiaohong wouldn't have been beaten.
Zhao Xiaohong touched her swollen cheeks and shook her head: "I'm fine. But you, I'm a little worried."

Hearing what she said, Lan Xiaoyu suddenly became like a frightened rabbit, quietly forgetting the closed door, and whispered: "Xiaohong, miss, don't you want to punish me again. I, I really didn't mean to .lady--"

As soon as I said these two words, I hurriedly silenced, and saw Zhao Xiaohong who was also flustered in her eyes, and pursed her lips apologetically: "Xiaohong, actually, I really think that when I was sweeping the yard before, live happier."

Zhao Xiaohong sighed quietly when she heard the words: "Why am I not? I don't know why Qi's mother got annoyed—hey!"

Lan Xiaoyu tugged at the hem of her clothes, her face was full of unshakable sorrow, as if she was worried about what punishment she would receive in a while.

Do you want to prick your own hand with a needle, or scald her with hot water?Or tell yourself to stand with a basin all night
Looking at her frowning look, Zhao Xiaohong couldn't help sighing again.

After serving Ning Mengzhi for a few days, the two of them were already covered with scars.

Ning Mengzhi also used their family members to threaten the two of them not to speak out. Thinking of such a day and not knowing when they would be tall, Zhao Xiaohong felt even more depressed.

"Both of you, get out of here!"

Ning Mengzhi's icy voice came out, and the two trembled. They looked at each other, and they both saw panic in each other's eyes.