Chapter 41: The Broken Strategy (1)

"Sister Kou?" Probably because Qin Zhi'ai only showed a back view, the person who called her was a little uncertain, and his voice seemed a little hesitant.

Why is it that the more she wants to avoid it, the more she can't avoid it?

As soon as Qin Zhi'ai heard the sound, her head instinctively ached, and without any hesitation, she pretended not to hear it, quickened her pace, and tried to escape from this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

However, the person who called her made it clear that he didn't want to give her a chance to leave, so he raised his voice, called "Sister Kou" again, and then stepped on high heels and chased after her.

They all chased after her, and she was destined to be unable to escape... Qin Zhi'ai frowned subconsciously, then she turned her head, her eyes and eyebrows stretched towards Jiang Xianxian who was following her, and she raised the corners of her lips: "Xianxian."

"Sister Kou, it's really you. I called you several times but ignored me, making me think I had identified the wrong person." Jiang Xianxian said with an aggrieved expression.

Qin Zhi'ai took on Liang Doukou's identity, had dealt with Jiang Xianxian a few times, and knew her a little bit. She knew that when she saw Liang Doukou so proactively approaching her, she must have held onto something about Liang Doukou again. Embarrassed.

Qin Zhi'ai complained from the bottom of her heart that Liang Doukou and Jiang Xianxian, the cousins, were bored, and continued to smile at Jiang Xianxian: "There are too many people in the room, it's a little messy, I didn't hear anything."

Qin Zhi'ai originally thought that Jiang Xianxian would continue pestering her because she didn't hear her calling her, but she didn't expect Jiang Xianxian to be very talkative this time: "That's it... But, the room is indeed a bit messy..."

As she said that, Jiang Xianxian took Qin Zhi'ai's arm, as if she was afraid that she would refuse, and pulled her towards the people who were chatting with her just now: "Sister Kou, I haven't seen you for a long time, everyone misses you a little bit, come here Let's chat with everyone for a while."

As they got closer, Qin Zhi'ai realized that the few people who got together were chatting about her husband.

"My husband went to France a few days ago and bought me a bag. You ugly, look, this is it. Do you think their male aesthetics are the same?" A fat woman standing opposite Qin Zhi'ai pointed at this The limited-edition bag just released last month seems to be disgusting, but it is actually a show off.

"I thought it was only our family who didn't have good aesthetics. It turns out that everyone is like this. Look at my necklace, with such a big diamond, it doesn't match at all..." A slightly older woman raised her hand, Touching the diamond necklace around his neck, he deliberately stopped for a moment on the sparkling blue diamond.

Immediately afterwards, the woman standing next to Qin Zhi'ai said with a troubled expression, "...that's true, our family's ancestor would always bring me presents every time he came home from a business trip, just like the pair of shoes on my feet. As for the number of digits, it’s a pity to let it go, but it’s not easy to wear clothes..."

"That's right, our family is also like this..."