The next day, there was a steady drizzle in the sky, which was a bit cold.
Hu Miaomiao was sore all over, but she still went to the appointment on time.
However, when she arrived at the agreed place, Han Li hadn't come yet, so she waited for a while.
Suddenly, a man ran out of the rain. His hair was a little wet and he had a guilty look on his face.
"Miaomiao, I'm really sorry, I'm late."
"No, it's just that I came early."
Also, there are still ten minutes left before the appointed time, so he is not late.
Han Li breathed a sigh of relief and raised the bag in his hand, "I bought you a cup of hot coffee. You will feel warmer after drinking it."
Hu Miaomiao took the bag and said with a slight smile: "Thank you, I happen to be thirsty."
"That's good." Han Li looked at her and smiled a little silly.
Last night, he stayed up all night. He simulated what he would say and how he would answer it after they met many times in his mind. He even practiced several small jokes.
However, when he saw Hu Miaomiao, all the words he had practiced were of no use, and he could only hear his own violent heartbeat in his ears.
Han Li was a little embarrassed and felt that his performance was too poor.
The wind blew and a leaf fell on Hu Miaomiao's head.
Han Li stretched out his hand, took off the fallen leaves on her head, and said with a smile, "There are leaves."
Hu Miaomiao also smiled at him, and a harmonious atmosphere flowed between the two.
"Crack!"
Not far away, a photographer who was about to go in to see the art exhibition took a photo of the two of them.
He came over and gave the photo to Hu Miaomiao, "Miss, your relationship is so good."
Hu Miaomiao subconsciously took the photo and said awkwardly: "We are just ordinary friends."
When the photographer heard this, he quickly apologized and said he had made a mistake.
However, Han Li was silently happy, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Miaomiao, let's go in."
Hu Miaomiao nodded and went in with him.
As soon as they entered, a very beautiful woman came out, looked at the photos on her phone, and sent them back.
During the art exhibition, the two of them quietly exchanged their thoughts while looking at it. They also listened to a famous painter talk about his creative ideas and felt that the trip was worthwhile.
At this time, a woman walked towards him. When Hu Miaomiao saw her, her face suddenly turned pale.
Han Li noticed something was wrong with her and asked in a low voice, wondering what was going on, "Shall we go over there?"
"Okay!" Hu Miaomiao turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped.
"Miaomiao, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."
Hu Miaomiao looked at her and felt inexplicably embarrassed, "Miss Du, you are here too."
Yes, she studies art, so it makes sense that she would come to this art exhibition.
Du Xiaofei looked her up and down, then looked at Han Li lightly, and said guiltily: "Miaomiao, I didn't scare you that night."
"No……"
"It's okay if you don't. I was drunk that night and caused trouble to Yuan Ming. I hope you won't mind."
Du Xiaofei's rank was too high and she came prepared. Hu Miaomiao's good mood was ruined with just a few words.
In the past, Hu Miaomiao might have endured it, but now she frowned slightly and said, "I don't mind. Mr. Zhou has already refuted the rumors all over the Internet. I believe him."
Hearing her mention this, Du Xiaofei's face froze and she couldn't even smile. There was still a dull pain in her wrist, but what hurt more was her self-esteem.
Du Xiaofei can lose, but she is not willing to lose to Hu Miaomiao. Apart from her face, what else about this woman can compare to her?
I heard that she also studied art. Is her artistic accomplishment comparable to mine?
Can she be a better wife for Zhou Yuanming than herself?
Could it be that she was so good in bed that she won one man after another?
Not only Zhou Yuanming, but also a group of his friends were full of praise for Hu Miaomiao, saying they were envious every time he mentioned it.
Tsk, what is there to envy? Didn’t the good woman they talked about secretly go to the art exhibition with other men?
This kid looked very poor, but his eyes were almost wired. It was absolutely impossible to say that he didn't like Hu Miaomiao.
No, he was still staring at himself.
Du Xiaofei was unhappy with his look and asked slowly: "Who is this boy? Does he know you are married?"
Han Li stabbed, "Who am I and what does it have to do with you?"
Immediately, Han Li wanted to take Hu Miaomiao away, but Du Xiaofei blocked his way.
"Why are you so anxious? Young people are just young people. They have no patience at all."
Han Li rolled his eyes and retorted, "Sister, your thoughts are out of control. It's normal that you don't understand. After all, we are no longer the same age group as you."
Du Xiaofei's face was gloomy, uglier than eating a fly, "You call me eldest sister?"
Haha, no one has ever dared to call her eldest sister!
Han Li was not timid at all and continued: "You look very old. Is there a problem with calling you eldest sister?"
"Do I look old?"
Du Xiaofei instantly lost his mind and pointed at him and yelled curses regardless of the occasion.
"The money I spent on my face is something you will never earn in your life. How dare you call me old?"
In an instant, everyone around him looked over, their eyes flashing with gossip.
Han Li took out his ears and said calmly: "Sister, you just look old."
The melon-eaters couldn't hold back any longer and all laughed.
Ever since he was a child, Du Xiaofei had never been ridiculed in public before, so she instantly broke her guard, and the more she scolded him, the more filthy she became.
Little did he know that she had been recognized and her ugly appearance was secretly photographed.
Soon, the staff arrived.
"Miss, for your convenience and the convenience of others, please do not make any loud noises."
Du Xiaofei was so angry that her expression was distorted, "I just yelled, what can you do?"
The staff was not accommodating to her at all, as if they were already familiar with the situation, "Then we can only ask you to go out."
"Hehe, hehe, do you know who I am? Do you dare to drive me away?"
"Miss, please leave, otherwise I will call security."
Du Xiaofei's face turned livid. When she saw Han Li laughing at her, Hu Miaomiao looking at her, and the people around her pointing fingers at her, she suddenly lost control.
She remembered this humiliation!
"Hu Miaomiao, just wait, I won't make it easy for you!"
Obviously, Du Xiaofei blamed Hu Miaomiao for this incident and hated her even more.
The next moment, she turned around and left, creating a powerful aura with her high heels.
Hu Miaomiao was a little worried and hesitated to speak to him.
Han Li didn't take it seriously and comforted him: "It's okay, she doesn't dare to retaliate against me."
He has nothing. The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. As long as he can protect Hu Miaomiao, let alone offending Du Xiaofei, he is not afraid of offending many people.
Hu Miaomiao smiled bitterly, still feeling very guilty.
Han Li put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile: "If you really don't want to go on purpose, just treat me to dinner."
"Okay!" Hu Miaomiao agreed.
