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Indulging Mrs. Lu-Chapter 287: The Spitting Image of Your Future Mother-in-Law
Chapter 287: Chapter 287: The Spitting Image of Your Future Mother-in-Law
As she was about to finish her meal, she agreed.
But as soon as those two sat down, she heard someone calling her.
She looked up and saw Yang Qiao, along with Yang Zi by her side.
Zhuang Shuqing was greatly surprised; given the distance from New City Entertainment to this restaurant, why would they come here to dine? And they were so ostentatious, with just a pair of sunglasses!
"Miss Zhuang, what a coincidence, I’m proud of our serendipity."
Perhaps it was an illusion, but Zhuang Shuqing felt that Yang Qiao seemed more cheerful than before. When she had met her previously, she was always cool and aloof.
Zhuang Shuqing shifted her gaze to Yang Zi, thinking that maybe it was because she was with a family member, her mood was relaxed and hence her speech was more playful.
Putting down her utensils, Zhuang Shuqing smiled faintly, "Hello, Miss Yang Qiao, Mr. Yang Zi."
"Ha, nevermind him. Hand it over."
Yang Qiao stretched out her hand towards Zhuang Shuqing, who looked perplexed.
"Your phone. We said we’d exchange numbers."
"Oh, right." Zhuang Shuqing took out her phone from her bag and handed it over, watching Yang Qiao randomly tapping on it. She asked: "Miss Yang Qiao, why do you insist on having my number?"
"Fate."
Yang Zi snorted lightly, "Since when do you believe in fate?"
"Brother, don’t interrupt when your sister is speaking."
Yang Zi glanced at her indifferently and turned his head to scrutinize Zhuang Shuqing. After a while, his eyebrows furrowed, but his good upbringing prevented him from voicing his doubts out loud.
After saving her own number on Zhuang Shuqing’s phone, Yang Qiao dialed it so her own phone screen lit up. Only then did she return the phone to Zhuang Shuqing.
"Your partner didn’t come with you?"
Zhuang Shuqing smiled, "Yours didn’t come with you either, did he?"
Yang Zi, watching the two women smile at each other, was speechless. Oh well, it’s rare to dine out with Yang Qiao, without Ning Qian’s entanglements and without all the trivial matters of the circle; was he really so free as to concern himself with others’ business?
Throughout the meal, it was mostly the two women talking, and there was nothing Yang Zi could do but involuntarily listen to their pointless conversations.
After the meal, Yang Zi and Yang Qiao headed to the parking lot.
Yang Zi: "Sis, you didn’t come here to have a meal without a reason, did you?"
"Hmm."
"Is it because of that woman’s looks that you approached her?"
Yang Qiao paused in her steps. Did you notice too?
Yang Zi rolled his eyes, "How could I not notice? She’s practically the spitting image of your future mother-in-law."
Yang Qiao really wanted to laugh but couldn’t. With a troubled expression, she said, "Yang Zi, do you think I should tell him about this?"
"Up to you."
In fact, what really troubled Yang Qiao was the man’s attitude.
He had also met Zhuang Shuqing, but he had no reaction at all, which wasn’t right.
Yang Zi opened the car door, urging Yang Qiao to get in, "You worry about this and that, you want to age slower?"
Yang Qiao pouted, displeased, and got into the car, snapping back, "You and that Ning what’s-her-face should also stop seeing each other as soon as possible. Her family’s complicated, and it’s not suitable for you to get tangled up."
Yang Qiao’s face darkened slightly at these words, "I know."
If people saw this side of the celebrity siblings, as opposed to their usual cool demeanor, I wonder how many fans would faint in the restroom.
Sigh~
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After returning to the office, Zhuang Shuqing was about to take a break when Secretary Ding approached her with a nervous look on his face. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
"What’s the rush?"
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