in2ebook Chapter 232 You are all green tea, why are you pretending in front of me?
Chapter 232 You are all green tea, why are you pretending in front of me?
A young and beautiful female star saying such ambiguous words in front of the mistress of the Song family would inevitably arouse Shen He's fantasies.
After Xie Qian finished speaking, she saw Shen He calmly stroking the cat and not talking to her at all. She suddenly felt powerless, as if she was punching cotton.
Is this woman of high level, or does she just not understand my hints?
Xie Qian was unwilling to accept the fact, and casually mentioned: "In fact, when Mr. Song was in high school, he was very withdrawn, and no one dared to be friends with him. I heard that those who were friends with him..."
Shen He interrupted Xie Qian directly: "Miss Xie, do you want to say that anyone who makes friends with Jing Cheng will suffer because of him and end up with a bad ending?"
Xie Qian's expression changed slightly.
She pursed her lips, reacted in a confused manner, and asked hesitantly, "Where did Mrs. Song get this from?"
She was testing Shen He's abilities.
I want to know how well Shen He knows Song Jingcheng.
Shen He lifted Miaomiao into her arms, pinched her breasts, and said, "I'm sorry about your sister."
Xie Qian's brows turned sinister, but she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What does this have to do with my sister?"
Shen He said: "When Uncle Xie got into an accident at the construction site, it was Jing Cheng who kindly helped transfer Uncle Xie to Fu'an Hospital, and successfully saved his life."
"Your sister was grateful for his help and bought him a gift to express her gratitude, but this led to misunderstanding by Jingcheng's mother, which eventually forced your sister to jump off the building and die."
"Because of this incident, Jingcheng has become even more withdrawn and indifferent, and doesn't dare to make friends easily." After saying that, Shen He smiled and asked Xie Qian: "I wonder if what I said is correct?"
Xie Qian smiled with a fake smile, "I didn't expect that Madam Song knew all these old events clearly."
"Of course." Shen He smiled calmly and said, "We are husband and wife. Of course I will know about the major events that happened in Song Jingcheng's life."
"Being honest with each other is a lesson that couples must learn when they get along with each other."
Xie Jing’s death is the only past event that Xie Qian can use to write a tale.
Even so, Shen He chose to take the initiative to clarify the matter directly, completely putting an end to Xie Qian's evil thoughts.
Xie Qian bit her lip and sneered, "My sister did jump off the building and died because of him. The person who forced her to jump off the building was Mr. Song's mother."
"Excuse me, Mr. Song's mother is really extreme. She..."
Shen He interrupted Xie Qian and pointed out more bluntly and sharply: "She is sick, mentally ill."
Xie Qian: "..."
Shen He had said everything she wanted to say, what else could Xie Qian say?
Xie Qian sneered and said, "Mrs. Song, do you dislike me? I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that your attitude towards me is a bit targeted..."
"It's not an illusion." Shen He told Xie Qian very frankly: "I just don't like you."
Xie Qian was stunned again.
Is Shen He too lazy to even pretend?
"Mrs. Song, why don't you like me?"
Xie Qian frowned and said distressedly, "This is the second time we have met. I don't think I have offended you. Even if you hate me, there must be a reason."
"You can't hate me just because of the bond between my sister and Mr. Song when they were young?"
Shen He had a strange look on his face, and pointed out with some amusement: "I hate you, what does it have to do with your sister?"
"Let's not talk about the fact that your sister and Jingcheng are just classmates. Even if they really have an ambiguous relationship, it's your sister that I'm bothered by."
"none of your business?"
Shen He looked at Xie Qian as if she was a fool. "I don't like you simply because you are hypocritical and pretentious."
Xie Qian's face turned pale after being scolded by Shen He.
Is this the Mrs. Song that Song Jingcheng carefully selected?
Why are you speaking so vulgarly?
"Ms. Shen, please respect me!" Xie Qian stood up angrily, her eyes turned red with grievance, and her voice choked with sobs.
Xie Qian felt very aggrieved. She questioned Shen He, "What did I do to upset you that you have to attack me like this?"
"You can't be jealous just because I came to visit Mr. Song!"
"A man of Mr. Song's status is bound to play tricks on the spot. Does Miss Shen also want to attack all women indiscriminately?"
Shen He watched Xie Qian's performance with an expressionless face.
He even asked her caringly: "Can you cry? If not, I'll ask Aunt Qin to bring you a bowl of onions. It will stimulate you and you'll cry."
Xie Qian really wanted to cry now.
Shen He then calmly pointed out: "Miss Xie, the thank-you gift your sister gave to Song Jingcheng was a fountain pen."
"You brought a fountain pen to thank Jingcheng again today. What are you thinking? Do you really think I don't know? Do you think Song Jingcheng doesn't know?"
"Aren't you just trying to take this opportunity to stir up his guilt towards Xie Jing?"
Having her thoughts exposed in public, Xie Qian was at a loss for a moment.
Changing the subject, Shen He said, "Your sister's death is indeed regrettable, and that incident has become a grief that Jingcheng has found difficult to let go of in his youth."
"But you have to understand that your sister's death was not Song Jingcheng's fault."
"If you really have the ability, you should go to the nursing home and kill Ms. Chu to avenge your sister instead of coming here to provoke Song Jingcheng."
Xie Qian subconsciously denied: "You are slandering me! I didn't know anything about the fountain pen."
"It's all a coincidence!"
"Shut up!" Shen He shouted, frightening Xie Qian so much that her throat shrank.
Shen He put Miaomiao down, stood up, and looked down at Xie Qian.
She said in a cold tone: "There are so many things in the world, but you chose a pen! You tell me this is a coincidence?"
"Ms. Xie, I'm not an idiot. If you want to trick people into turning left, the stupid homeless guy under the overpass would be a good target for tricking."
"Don't think that just because you've danced for a few years in an agency, been a trainee for a few years and successfully debuted, you've really become a big shot."
"I can be Song Jingcheng's bedmate, do you think I'm a vegetarian? When it comes to singing and writing plays, I'm better than you."
"The tricks you're using now are all left over from my tricks. Neither of us is a good match, so don't try to show off in front of me."
To deal with a hypocritical and histrionic woman like Xie Xi, you have to take the path of the Green Tea and leave her with no way out.
Facts have proved that Shen He's decision was correct.
After being scolded by her, Xie Qian was speechless.
She was deeply aware that Shen He was the same type of woman as her, and that on the same track, Shen He ran faster and farther than her.
Shen He knew exactly what she was thinking.
As a green tea girl, Shen He understands her.
Therefore, no matter how she argued, she could not change Shen He's opinion of her.
Thinking of this, Xie Qian felt a subtle and twisted sense of pleasure in her heart.
She smiled mysteriously and sighed in a low voice: "Old Madam Song looked down on this and that, but in the end she got a daughter-in-law like Miss Shen."
"She is blessed to have you."
Shen He thought Xie Qian was praising her.
"Madam, lunch is ready. You can eat now." The servant's voice interrupted the time Shen He and Xie Qian were having.
Shen He was like a Sichuan opera performer changing her face. The next second, she put on the calm and noble demeanor that a hostess should have. She smiled and said to Xie Qian, "Miss Xie, let's move to the restaurant."
Xie Qian put down the meatball and followed Shen He to the restaurant.
She stared at Shen He's graceful and attractive figure, and a flash of resentment flashed across her eyes.
Xie Xi will never forget the sight of her sister falling to her death.
My sister was lying face down on the ground, her skull was shattered and one of her eyeballs was broken...
Since his sister died so tragically, Song Jingcheng should have suffered torture while alive so that his sister's soul could rest in peace!
But Song Jingcheng, who should have been unable to live or die, is now married to the beautiful Shen He.
He doesn't deserve happiness!
The more Xie Qian thought about it, the more she hated him.
She secretly clenched her fists and stared at Shen He's back, with a strange storm gathering in her eyes.
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At the dinner table, Shen He was tired of drinking red wine, so she said, "Didn't Uncle Xie bring two pots of rice wine? Here, let's try some rice wine at noon today."
Song Jingcheng nodded and asked the kitchen to bring the rice wine.
Aunt Qin brought small wine glasses and added a glass of rice wine for each of the four of them.
Shen He picked up the rice wine, lowered his head to sniff it, took a sip, and praised: "This rice wine tastes very pure, very similar to the taste in my memory."
"Oh?" Song Jingcheng lowered his head and took a sip after hearing that.
Uncle Xie stared closely at his reaction.
After watching Song Jingcheng swallow it, he asked, "Mr. Song, how does this rice wine taste?"
"It's very special. This is the first time I drink this kind of wine." Song Jingcheng put down the wine glass and asked Shen He: "Did you drink it when you were a child?"
"My grandma knows how to make rice wine." After a pause, Shen He continued, "I learned it from an auntie in Diancheng."
"Remember I told you that I have an aunt from Diancheng, whose last name is Tu. When I was a child, that aunt and my grandmother often went together to look for herbs."
"But then something happened to her family, and I haven't seen her for many years."
After Shen He finished speaking, he picked up the rice wine and took a sip. While swallowing, his eyes inadvertently swept to Xie Qian who was diagonally below him.