After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen

Looking at Wen Qian's pair of ignorant and surprised eyes, I suddenly felt sad.

I shrugged and laughed, "It's just a bitter drink that can refresh you and also act as a diuretic and help with weight loss."

Wen Qian was like a silly student, staring at her teacher who was talking nonsense, fascinated for a few seconds.

I reached out and took her arm, saying with great longing, "When I have money and the conditions, I want to open a coffee shop. I want to be the owner. I want to wear a beautiful long dress, sit on the sofa, and drink the coffee I brewed myself."

Wen Qian suddenly laughed, leaning forward and backward, then stopped laughing and said, "Now that you mention it, I seem to remember that there was the scene you just described in the TV series."

"So, that black thing they drink is coffee? Is it really delicious?"

I stopped and pointed to a high-end Western restaurant not far away. It was the only Western restaurant in the factory and its name was Peninsula Coffee.

"There's coffee there. Let's go in and try it some other day," I said with a smile.

"Ah? That's not something we can afford to spend money on." Wen Qian was shocked. "I heard it costs several hundred yuan to get in there."

"It's not that expensive." I know that a cup of coffee inside is only more than 20 yuan.

"Forget it. I'm really broke. I need to save some for living expenses." Wen Qiao was frightened. She took two steps back. "Jingjing, let's go quickly. Don't you still want to read?"

I watched her retreating steps, and my heart felt even more sad.

Looking at the factory girls and boys coming and going, I really want to escape from here.

There are very few people in the library. Compared to the dance hall and computer room outside, there are only a few people flipping through books here.

I was in the computer area, looking for a basic theory book, when suddenly a voice came from the side: "You...you must be Yin Jingjing."

When I heard this voice, I trembled with fear.

I turned my head stiffly and saw Zhou Zeping standing behind me for some reason, looking at me with a smile.

Seeing his still youthful face, my fear gradually subsided.

"What's wrong? Am I that scary? Why are your eyes so wide open?" Zhou Zeping was frightened by me. Maybe my reaction was really too big just now.

"Oh, I watched a horror movie recently, and I got scared when someone stood behind me." I quickly made up an excuse.

"You like horror movies?" Zhou Zeping seemed to have found a common topic. He immediately said, "What a coincidence! I like horror movies too. What kind do you like? Domestic or foreign?"

I don't even have the desire to talk to him now, I just want to stay away.

"I don't like it now." I sneered in my heart. Of course I know the little tricks of men.

Watching horror movies makes it easier for them to touch girls and also enhances the development of their relationship.

But, Zhou Zeping, oh Zhou Zeping, you caused my tragic death in my previous life. In this life, I hope you can taste all my pain and then die miserably.

"Then what do you like to watch?" Zhou Zeping became interested and looked at me.

I have to say that at the age of eighteen, I still had a lot of girlish charm.

I am 1.66 meters tall and have a good figure. My hair is shiny black and I have a little baby fat on my face. Although my facial features are not good-looking, I have fair skin.

A white complexion can hide three ugly features, so I am considered an above average beauty.

No wonder Zhou Zeping liked me and tricked me into marrying him.

After all, I had capital when I was young.

"I like reading." I picked up a book and prepared to sit on the chair next to me to read.

"Are you learning computer?" Zhou Zeping became even more interested. He pulled a chair and sat next to me, still staring at me with his chin propped up.

I watched him pester me like this, and I felt really disgusted. I said to him coldly, "What's your business? You're disturbing me."

Zhou Zeping obviously didn't expect my attitude to be so bad, and he was stunned.

Wen Qiao walked in at this time, and when she saw Zhou Zeping sitting next to me, she was also stunned.

Zhou Zeping was disappointed, and when he saw someone coming, he was afraid of losing face as a man, so he got up and left.

When Wen Qiao passed by him, her face was red and she was very shy.

When I saw this scene, my heart skipped a beat and I became nervous.

I don’t want Wen Qiao to follow my old path. She is more timid and cowardly than me. If she is tricked by Zhou Zeping and sent back to her hometown, how miserable will her life be?

Wen Qian was still shy and asked me quietly, "Was that Zhou Zeping from the technical department?"

I said vaguely: "I don't know, I don't know him."

Wen Qian was surprised. "No way! He's so handsome! Many girls in our production department like him."

"Including you?" I glared at her.

Wen Qian's face turned even redder, and she said in a low voice, "No, I don't like him."

"Look at you, you're so infatuated. You're not telling the truth, are you?" I flicked my finger on her forehead. "Wen Qian, remember, you can't fall in love right now, and you can't let yourself be deceived by a scumbag. Think about your brothers and sisters at home. They need you to send money back home to support them."

Wen Qian was stunned, and the next second, she seemed to be awakened by reality.

"Jingjing, what are you talking about? I really didn't." Wen Qian hurriedly explained.

I nodded, then joked, "Wen Qian, do you believe this? I learned how to read people from my grandma since I was a kid. I can tell faces."

Wen Qian looked incredulous. The next second, she stretched out her hand and said, "Let me take a look."

I took her right hand and said, "Men have their left and women have their right, so you have to look at the right hand."

Wen Qian looked at me with admiration: "Jingjing, you know so much."

I babbled a few compliments about her, then added, "I don't think that man surnamed Zhou you mentioned is a good person."

"How could that be? How did you tell?" Wen Qian was surprised.

"His narrow forehead means he has bad luck early on and comes from a poor family. He has a lot of white in his eyes, which means he's calculating and ruthless, so don't date him. He has thin lips, which means he's even more unmarriageable, as he's heartless and disloyal. And he has big peach blossom lines under his eyes. If you marry him, he'll definitely cheat. Think about it, would you dare date a man like that?"

Wen Qian was also frightened when she heard me lower my voice and criticize Zhou Zeping to no avail.

"Really?" Wen Qian also asked me in a low voice.

"Of course it's true. You have to believe in the physiognomy passed down by our ancestors. It can't be wrong at all." I nodded firmly.

Seeing my serious expression, Wen Qian gradually began to believe it.

"Then I won't look at him anymore." Wen Qian was just silly, but not stupid. If Zhou Zeping was really such a scumbag, she wouldn't dare to provoke him.

I stared at her, and she nodded embarrassedly: "Okay, I admit, I do... like him a little, but now that you say that, I don't like him anymore."

I nodded, put my arm around her shoulders, and lowered my voice, saying, "Wen Qian, remember, when you make money, go back home and find a reliable man to marry. It's best to let your parents help you choose one so they know him well. Also, don't think money isn't important. It's the most important thing. If you're going on a blind date, choose someone from a relatively wealthy family. Don't listen to men. They can say anything, but they can't always do it."

Wen Qian blinked, seeming to understand but not quite.

I'm not in a hurry. If she doesn't understand today, I will explain it next time until she understands.