MTL - The Big Shot’s Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy-Chapter 55 See also Song Zhengde

  Chapter 55 See also Song Zhengde

   When Ye Hanzhi just came out of the study, he saw the fine sweat on Tang Zhixi's forehead. And he also felt her depression and the manic depression she was trying to suppress.

  He thought she must have had a nightmare and came out because she couldn't fall asleep.

  So he didn't go back to the room. After dealing with the matter, he sat and squinted on the chair by the floor-to-ceiling window.

   Fortunately, Tang Zhixi was very stable after falling asleep, and only moved a few times.

  From leaning on the sofa, slowly lying sideways on the sofa, and then curled up together, leaving only a pile of hair outside.

   And she slept soundly. She heard Ye Hanzhi's light footsteps a few times, but subconsciously knew it was Ye Hanzhi, and she didn't wake up.

   It was almost nine o'clock, and the sound of entering the wrong password twice came from the outer door. Tang Zhixi opened her eyes, sat up, and looked towards the door of the living room.

   "Are you awake?" Ye Hanzhi walked over from the French window.

  Tang Zhixi looked back at him, looked at his flushed eyes, and froze for two seconds: "You didn't sleep last night?"

  Ye Hanzhi went to pour her a glass of water and put it on the coffee table: "I have dealt with some things."

   "Someone is outside the door."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Hanzhi's cell phone rang. He answered the phone and said directly, "Wait outside."

   "No, why did you change the password?" After He Yuzhe finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent for two seconds, and then said excitedly, "Damn it! Han Zhi! You're hiding your charms! You're out!"

  The sound was so loud that it not only came from the phone, but also came in from the door.

  Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi's suddenly speechless expression, raised her eyebrows sleepily, and then went back to the room directly with the quilt.

  Not even wearing slippers, just bare feet.

  Ye Hanzhi saw her expression of not taking it seriously, felt a little relieved, hung up the phone directly, took the slippers to the door of the master bedroom and put them down.

   Knocked on the door and said, "Zhixi, come out, put on your shoes."

   After two seconds, Tang Zhixi opened the door and put on her shoes.

  Ye Hanzhi smoothed the two messy strands of hair on her head, and said, "Wash up, let's go out to eat."

"Um."

   After Tang Zhixi finished washing and changing clothes, the two were ready to leave. When the door opened, He Yuzhe was still waiting outside.

   "Han Zhi, you finally think of me, you're so attractive" He Yuzhe started yelling when he heard the door knock, but when he saw another Tang Zhixi, he suddenly closed his mouth, "Tang, Miss Tang is here."

   "Young Master He." Tang Zhixi greeted with a smile.

  But He Yuzhe looked at the smile and suddenly shuddered from the bottom of his heart: "Tang, Miss Tang."

  Tang Zhixi looked at him casually, and said after two seconds: "I just found out today that Young Master He has the problem of not being able to speak clearly."

  He Yuzhe was taken aback. In his impression, Tang Zhixi didn't talk so much. He looked at Ye Hanzhi. But Ye Hanzhi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, with an expression of watching the excitement.

   "I, I don't." While saying no, he stuttered.

   Tang Zhixi looked at him with a clear expression saying, "Look, you stutter every word, you haven't yet."

   "I really don't."

   "Young Master, don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. It's not good to delay it for a long time." Tang Zhixi wrote lightly, "He Shao is already twenty-eight and has no girlfriend, and he has such an illness, I'm afraid."

  Ye Hanzhi laughed out loud. The little girl really must take revenge if she has a grudge, and every sentence cuts her heart.

  He Yuzhe suddenly understood why he was being targeted. Tang Zhixi must have overheard his call just now.

  He looked at Ye Hanzhi.

  Ye Hanzhi cleared his throat: "Well, Zhixi is right."

  He Yuzhe's eyes almost popped out, and his eyes conveyed: You are also twenty-eight, why are you laughing?

  Ye Hanzhi raised his eyebrows, his expression clearly said: I am different from you.

   Then they entered the elevator with Tang Zhixi, and He Yuzhe stood outside the elevator and looked at the two of them.

   Tang Zhixi had no expression, rather indifferent. But Ye Hanzhi smiled.

  Seeing this, He Yuzhe had a sentence in his mind: It's true that one of them is darker than the other.

  When the elevator was about to close, he stretched out his hand to block it: "What are you doing?"

"Have a meal."

  He Yuzhe also entered the elevator: "I haven't eaten yet, let's go together."

   You two run on me together, and you want to eat alone and enjoy the time of two, there is no way!

  Ye Hanzhi ignored him and took him directly.

  But after the meal, He Yuzhe knew why Ye Hanzhi took him with him. Because they didn't see him as a human being at all.

  Mr. Ye had a meal, and he tied his hair with a small rubber band, ironed the tableware, served vegetables, served the whole process, and almost delivered it directly to her mouth.

  He Yuzhe was about to be shown to death by him, he shouldn't have come. Why didn't I know this person was like this before.

   After eating, Tang Zhixi's cell phone rang when she came out of the Doomsday Hotel.

  She took it out and took a look, it was Antin.

   After answering the phone, Tang Zhixi hummed twice and hung up. Then he said to Ye Hanzhi: "I'm going to the company."

   "Just drop by to drop you off," Ye Han said.

   Tang Zhixi looked at him.

  Ye Hanzhi smiled and said: "It's really on the way, I'll go over there to do something."

  Anting made an appointment at the coffee shop downstairs of Fengshang Entertainment. He didn't say anything specific, only that he wanted to meet.

   Tang Zhixi thought it might not be that simple.

   Sure enough, she entered the coffee shop and went to Erhou to find the appointment. As a result, as soon as he got to the second floor, he saw Song Zhengde on that seat and a man he didn't know.

   Wearing a well-tailored gray suit, he looks like he is in his twenties, and he has an expensive watch on his wrist. The appearance is very correct, but there is a sense of rascality in the eyebrows and eyes.

  Waiter: "This way please."

   Probably heard the voice of the waiter, Song Zhengde and the man looked over.

  Song Zhengde immediately squeezed out a kind smile: "Zhixi, this way."

  The man also showed a smile, looking her up and down unabashedly.

  Tang Zhixi is also wearing a skirt today, with a shirt top made of light purple chiffon on top, and a long skirt in light purple that matches the top, reaching directly to the ankle.

  The bottom is wearing white casual shoes and a pair of long socks.

   Now that the weather is cold, Ye Hanzhi didn't stop her from wearing a skirt before going out. But let her find a pair of longer socks to protect her ankles.

  Tang Zhixi looked at the two of them, her gaze was very light, and she understood.

  The man and Song Zhengde were sitting opposite each other, with soft seats connecting to each other. As she walked over, she pulled a chair from the side table and sat down beside the table. No one was next to them.

"What's up?"

   "Zhixi." Song Zhengde got angry when he heard her cold voice, but still introduced with a smile, "Let me introduce you, this is the son of the Chen Group, Chen Zheng."

  Chen Zheng stood up and reached out to her in a gentlemanly manner: "Miss Tang, hello."

   Tang Zhixi looked at him, her eyes fell from his face to his hands, and then she didn't move.

   "Zhi Xi." Song Zhengde called her from the side.

  Tang Zhixi lowered her eyes, straightened her cuffs, and said flatly, "Hello."

  Seeing her reaction, Chen Zheng smiled a bit, rest assured, and sat back in his seat.

  Song Zhengde smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, she just came here not long ago, and she's not quite used to it yet."

   "I understand." Chen Zheng called the waiter over and asked, "What would Miss Tang want to drink?"

   "Ice American." Tang Zhixi thought for a while and said, "Hot American."

   "Okay, just a moment."

   "The weather will be cold in the future, don't drink ice." Song Zhengde expressed concern.

  Tang Zhixi finally looked at him, smiled lightly, and said, "Isn't it too late for Mr. Song to pretend to be a loving father?"

  (end of this chapter)