Jiujiu had already stood up. When she suddenly heard Helan Jiejie say that she was cheating money, she instantly laughed out loud.
If she wanted to cheat money, she would have done it to Nalan Weiyang long ago. She wouldn't have waited until today. She actually said that she was cheating money.
Jiujiu felt that Helan Jiejie saying that she was cheating money was more convincing than Helan Jiejie saying that she was cheating money.
Hearing Jiujiu's chuckle, Helan Jiejie was instantly a little annoyed. She glared at Jiujiu angrily.
Facing Helan Jiejie's angry glare, Jiujiu directly turned to look at Nalan Weiyang and said, "Do you want to eat tofu with green onions tonight?"
Tofu with green onions was a slang phrase. The next sentence was clear. Jiujiu was saying that she was innocent.
Nalan Weiyang raised her hand and rubbed Jiujiu's hair. She messed up Jiujiu's neatly combed hair and said, "I believe you."
Jiujiu angrily slapped Nalan Weiyang's hand down and said angrily, "If you believe me, then believe me. Why are you touching me?"
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she pulled Jiujiu's arm and left. Helan Jiejie could only watch Nalan Weiyang and Jiujiu leave.
Only when Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang's figures could no longer be seen did Helan Jiejie return to her seat with an ugly expression. She saw that opposite her sat a girl who looked somewhat similar to her.
Although the girl looked somewhat similar to Helan Jiejie, it could be seen from the light in the girl's eyes that her IQ was obviously much higher than Helan Jiejie's.
"Xiao Ya, did you see her like that?" Thinking of how Jiujiu sat in Nalan Weiyang's arms and kissed Nalan Weiyang's lips just now, Helan Jiejie's emotions instantly went out of control.
The girl she called Xiao Ya, who sat opposite her, only elegantly raised her wine glass and took a sip of red wine in response to Helan Jiejie's words. She smiled and said, "Weiyang is just feeling a little fresh."
Hearing Mo Ya's words, Helan Jiejie couldn't wait to hug Mo Ya's shoulders and shake her non-stop. She wanted to tell Mo Ya that Nalan Weiyang wasn't interested in Jiujiu for a while. He was going to marry Jiujiu in the future.
Thinking that Nalan Weiyang would marry Jiujiu, Helan Jiejie felt a little uncomfortable.
If Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang got married, then what was the point of her rebirth? Should she continue to live the same life as in her previous life, marry that man, give birth to a child, and play on her own?
Helan Jiejie was disgusted from the bottom of her heart when she thought of such a luxurious and almost debauched life. She didn't want to find such a bastard man. She wanted to marry Nalan Weiyang and become Nalan Weiyang's favorite.
Thinking of this, Helan Jiejie raised her head and glanced at Mo Ya who was sitting opposite her. "Little Ya, how long do you plan to stay this time?"
"I'm not going to leave this time." After Mo Ya finished speaking, she smiled faintly. A very shallow dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth. She was very amiable. Then, Helan Jiejie heard Mo Ya say, "Jiejie, what about you? It's been so long since you graduated. What have you been doing?"
In her previous life, Helan Jiejie went straight to work in her family's company as soon as she graduated. However, after her rebirth, Helan Jiejie wanted to be with Nalan Weiyang wholeheartedly. She either changed herself according to Nalan Weiyang's preferences in her memory or created all kinds of coincidental encounters.
However, people were alive and would change. Although Helan Jiejie tried her best to create so many coincidental encounters, she only really met Nalan Weiyang at Jiujiu's coffee shop. Unfortunately, she didn't leave a good impression on Nalan Weiyang.
Thinking of this, Helan Jiejie almost hated Jiujiu to death. If that Jiujiu hadn't been so ignorant and didn't want her to work in the coffee shop, her first meeting with Nalan Weiyang wouldn't have been so unpleasant.
However, Helan Jiejie had never thought that she went to Jiujiu's coffee shop to snatch away Jiujiu's future husband. She wanted to snatch someone else's husband, but she had to make them treat her well. Even if Jiujiu didn't know, she knew.
Therefore, Helan Jiejie's request was as unbelievable as a mistress asking the first wife to accept her and treat her well.
After thinking about what she hadn't done recently, Helan Jiejie lowered her eyes and said in a particularly perfunctory tone, "I didn't do anything. By the way, Little Ya, what are you going to do when you come back?"
"Uncle Nalan said that Weiyang fired the secretary and hasn't found a suitable one for the time being. He asked me to go over and take over for two days so that Weiyang won't forget to eat when she's busy."
Hearing Mo Ya call out the two words "Weiyang" intimately, Helan Jiejie felt a little jealous in her heart.
God knew how much she wanted to call out the two words "Weiyang". Unfortunately, the Helan family and the Nalan family weren't particularly close. She hadn't even seen Nalan Weiyang's father a few times, let alone the busy Nalan Weiyang.
Mo Ya had grown up with Nalan Weiyang since she was young. She had heard Mo Ya talk about some interesting things about Nalan Weiyang in a gentle voice more than once. She had even seen the birthday gift that Nalan Weiyang had prepared for Mo Ya. It was an oil painting that Nalan Weiyang had drawn based on Mo Ya's appearance when she was 18 years old.
God knew how much she wanted to tear the painting into pieces when she saw it.
However, she couldn't. If she wanted to contact Nalan Weiyang, she could only rely on Mo Ya. Not only could she not tear up the oil painting that made her so angry, but she also had to praise the oil painting. This made her feel worse than killing her.
Last time, she took the initiative to run to Nalan Weiyang and said that she wanted to be Nalan Weiyang's secretary, but Nalan Weiyang got someone to throw her out. Now, Mo Ya was invited by Nalan Weiyang's father to be Nalan Weiyang's secretary. He even handed Nalan Weiyang's three meals a day to Mo Ya. She knew what this meant.
Nalan Weiyang wasn't young anymore, and Mo Ya happened to graduate from a famous university. She even had the title of Nalan Weiyang's childhood sweetheart. No one was more suitable for Nalan Weiyang than Mo Ya.
Helan Jiejie's heart was as sour as if she had eaten a basket of lemons and drank an old jar of vinegar.
However, even though Helan Jiejie's heart was very sour, she still smiled and congratulated her.
Mo Ya just smiled at Helan Jiejie's insincere congratulations. She asked casually while cutting the steak, "Do you know the woman beside Weiyang?"
"She's the boss of the coffee shop downstairs of Mr. Nalan's company."
"Is that so?" Mo Ya put a small piece of steak into her mouth and said while chewing, "It feels very impressive to open a shop at such a young age."
"Impressive?" Helan Jiejie sneered and said sarcastically while cutting the steak, "Is it impressive to open a shop with the money from the lottery before graduating from high school?"
Hearing Helan Jiejie say that high school was unnecessary, Mo Ya stopped chewing and looked up at Helan Jiejie. She repeated, "Didn't graduate from high school?"
"Not only did she not graduate from high school, but she's also very rude." This was the second person to describe Jiujiu as rude.
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