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Chapter 1095 It’s time for acting

Although Shi Mengyao and Liu Zhenying had made an appointment in advance, she was nearly twenty minutes late for some reason. She still had a blank face and looked quite excited. When she came in, she called: "Sister.

"

"Yes." Liu Zhenying didn't even raise his head. He flipped through the menu with one hand and held his chin with the other. His facial features were still filled with a smile that had not faded away. He responded casually: "Hurry up and order. I'm hungry."

Shi Mengyao obviously had something on her mind, but she still finished her order obediently. After the waiter took back the menu and turned to leave the box, she approached Liu Zhenying and blinked: "Sister, I have a happy event.

Want to share it with you.”

happy event?

Liu Zhenying glanced at her fair and tender face and tilted his head: "Except for Lu Bing's successful proposal to you, you don't seem to have had any happy events recently."

"How could it not be?" Shi Mengyao stretched out her hand and touched her lower abdomen, her red phoenix eyes sparkling: "I'm pregnant, and you're going to be a godmother soon. Isn't this considered a happy event? I don't know if it is.

Male or female, but..."

"impossible."

Before he even finished hearing the words, Liu Zhenying directly denied it: "Although your palace of children is said to be rich, it is not surrounded by yellow, which shows that the destiny of children has not yet arrived."

In other words, it is impossible for her to be pregnant now.

Hearing this, Shi Mengyao immediately pursed her lips and her face wrinkled into disbelief: "How could it be possible? My period is almost a week late. If I wasn't pregnant, then..."

"Reach out."

"oh."

Shi Mengyao obediently stretched out her wrist and let Liu Zhenying press it with three fingers, feeling her pulse. After a long while, she said calmly: "You are indeed not pregnant, but you just slept late recently. Plus, you are not pregnant."

Going on a diet has caused some endocrine imbalance."

"ah?"

Shi Mengyao became visibly sluggish, slumped in the chair, her lips slightly pursed unconsciously, with a tone of grievance: "I felt a little nauseous today, I thought I was pregnant, so I didn't even dare to put on makeup when I went out.

, who would have thought that it was a mistake, luckily I haven’t told Lu Bing yet.”

Next, she began to think about buying a set of cosmetics after dinner to complete the makeup. She was not pregnant anyway, so naturally she was not afraid of the so-called harm.

Liu Zhenying didn't have any other special arrangements, so he didn't object. Even though he didn't wait for Si Ting to come to his door, he didn't feel anxious at all. Instead, he got up because he drank two more drinks and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Shi Mengyao waved her little hand: "Go back quickly, the food will not taste good when it gets cold."

The restroom in the restaurant is located at the end of the corridor. The men's and women's restrooms are indeed separated, but the wash basins are located in one place.

Therefore, when Liu Zhenying turned on the faucet and washed his hands, he saw in the reflection of the mirror that the outer door of the men's restroom had been pushed open. The white shirt made his figure slim, and even if the overhead light was down, his features were still the same.

He is dignified and distant, with one hand in his pocket, and he has the attitude of a noble gentleman from the upper class.

Her movements did not stop, but her apricot eyes shone silently, revealing a bit of excitement that she was eager to try.

Her trip was finally not in vain.

It's time for acting.

"Miss Liu." Si Ting stood beside her as if he had met by chance and turned on the faucet: "I didn't expect to meet you here. Did you come with Xiao Jue?"

"Don't Mr. Si know who I am eating with?"

He casually pulled out a piece of paper and wiped the water droplets on his fingers. Liu Zhenying's expression was light, and he felt a little bored if he looked closely: "You asked Meng Zhengxiao to call Qu Xiaojue away early in the morning. Why, your client can still

Have you forgotten?"

What she called was Qu Xiaojue.

With this understanding, the curve of Si Ting's thin lips became more and more calm, like a superior controller: "Miss Liu, what are you talking about? Miss Meng and I..."
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