Chapter 815: Chapter 535: Weather Forecast: Rain Expected
During the hour, Zhang Qiqi did a lot of preparation work.
She took a shower, changed into a matching set of underwear, applied makeup that was delicate but not heavy, and paired it with a sumr outfit—a TB four-stripe shirt and a gray pleated skirt.
In addition, she sprayed a bit of perfu, but the scent wasn’t strong.
When applying lipstick, she specifically chose a formula that was waterproof and resistant to smudging, not easy to fade.
Once she was all ready, Zhang Qiqi grabbed a small bag and walked to the living room to say a word to her cousin before heading out alone.
As a result, she quickly saw ng Yiyi also all dressed up and ready to go.
“Sister, do we go downstairs now?” Yiyi asked.
Zhang Qiqi was slightly taken aback and glanced at her cousin.
Yiyi, like before, had put on very light makeup, looking like a no-makeup look.
Unlike her internet celebrity cousin, Zhang Qiqi belonged to the so-called ‘heavy-featured’ category, while she was considered ‘light-featured.’
This Innocent Little White Flower had her hair in a ponytail as usual, exuding the youthful vibe of a teenager.
She only wore a loose white T-shirt, paired with black denim shorts, and later would put on canvas shoes, looking simple and casual.
Zhang Qiqi looked at her, guessing that Cheng Zhu probably also sent her a WeChat ssage, inviting her along.
This made her a bit annoyed, feeling like she was bringing along a third wheel, a tag-along.
“Let’s sit for a bit, the junior hasn’t sent a WeChat ssage yet, he’ll let us know when he’s here.” Zhang Qiqi said.
She sat on the sofa with a bit of disinterest, wondering if she should give Yiyi a hint, asking her to be her sidekick and be more tactful tonight.
However, five minutes later, it was the Innocent Little White Flower who looked up, holding her phone, and said to the internet famous school beauty, “Sister, Brother Zhu said he’s here.”
Zhang Qiqi: “…”
Why did the junior send her a WeChat ssage!
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Downstairs at Xinhang Apartnt, Cheng Zhu stood by his Land Rover, feeling the breezy night wind and then looked up at the night sky.
The sky was pitch-black, with no stars to be seen, and even the moon was covered by clouds.
Today was a cloudy day.
— Cloudy, sotis with rain.
“What a damn weather, it was bright and sunny this afternoon.” Cheng Zhu couldn’t help but complain.
He felt like he was carrying a bit of mysticism with him.
“It’s hilarious, trying to steal Xiao Jingteng’s Rain God persona!” he couldn’t help but joke with himself.
It’s ironic, really, how celebrities who love creating personas in the entertainnt industry usually face a collapse, like the genius persona, loving husband persona, wise persona… they all fall apart one by one.
Yet, sohow, those absurd personas seem to hold strong, also quite ridiculous.
“I have a feeling this damn weather will pour down rain.” Cheng Zhu had already felt a bit of stuffiness in the air.
Is it that I’m not a handso guy reincarnated, but rather a reincarnation of the Dragon King?
Fine, as expected of the great dragon of Hang City!
After getting in the car, he started driving towards the Xiyuan Apartnt across the street.
He thought that Zhang Qiqi renting here was probably intentional.
But he also enjoyed the convenience.
However, every situation has two sides, and while living close was convenient, it would be troubleso if anything unexpected happened.
When he drove into Xiyuan Apartnt, the sister duo was already waiting downstairs for him.
As they walked toward him, he observed their distinct styles, each having its own charm.
“If you don’t look carefully, they really don’t look alike.” Cheng Zhu thought to himself.
When the two girls got in the car, everything was as he expected. The green tea senior sister directly sat in the front passenger seat, leaving Yiyi to sit alone in the back seat.
If it were Yiyi, she wouldn’t do that; she would choose to sit together in the back.
In their previous life, it was because she understood the boundaries in a crowd and the distance when there weren’t many people, that she beca the woman who sat in the front passenger seat of Cheng Zhu’s car the most.
“Junior.”
“Brother Cheng Zhu.”
The scoundrel man greeted the Yiqi sisters combination with a smile.
“I booked a barbecue place.” He said to the two girls: “I think their beef is the best in Hang City.”
He had reserved at that place called [Wine and at], where he had taken both his counselor and Hu Yan before.
This particular barbecue place offered free homade rice wine and also presented handcrafted wine sets made by the owner and his wife.
Perhaps many people have had this experience, where you go to a friend’s house for a al, and the friend brings out a pot of rice wine, with two signature monts always occurring.
“Ho-brewed.”
“Low alcohol content.”
When drinking it, you really get a slight sweetness, as if the alcohol content is indeed low.
But damn, the aftereffect is intense and dizzying!
Back then, his counselor had just drunk a little rice wine, and then Cheng Zhu said sothing very poignant, causing an imdiate emotional breakdown.
When the car stopped at the barbecue restaurant, Cheng Zhu had reserved a small private room.
The environnt here was quite nice, with an average price of around five hundred per person, which wasn’t cheap in 2015.
During this ti, it wasn’t like a few years later, when many so-called private chefs would unimaginably cost more than a hundred per person, and even spicy hot pot would beco so expensive it was criticized on social dia, charging six bucks for two slices of luncheon at and three to four bucks for a tiny bit of vegetables.
The waiter soon ca in with rice wine, saying, “This is the homade rice wine, free, and a signature of the restaurant.”
Cheng Zhu picked up the wine pot, looked at Zhang Qiqi, and asked, “The rice wine here is really special, want so?”
“Sure.” She agreed imdiately, more than happy to.
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