She spent two days hanging out with Si Yiyan again over the weekend, but not as unrestrained as before. Most of the time she spent lying in bed with Si Yiyan, and then she took out her review materials and asked Si Yiyan to help her with her studies.
After school, Wen Xinya simply packed up her things and left the college.
Ning Yuya asked her to meet at a bar.
It had been a while since Ning Yuya returned to China, and she hadn't seen her yet, so Ning Yuya asked her to meet, and she readily accepted the invitation. She also wanted to meet Ning Yuya and see what changes Ning Yuya had in her three years of living abroad.
The scene when Ning Yuya was kicked out of the Wen family is still vivid in my mind. Whenever I think of it, I become secretly on guard and dare not underestimate her in the slightest.
Of course, she knew the purpose of Ning Yuya asking her to meet her.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Xinya arrived at the place where she had agreed to meet with Ning Yuya.
This was a small bar, full of bright lights and wine. She subconsciously disliked this place. Thinking of the "Bird of Paradise" incident, she couldn't help but be on guard.
She didn't believe that Ning Yuya would return the jewelry so easily.
She must be up to something.
I walked into the bar and saw Ning Yuya in a corner.
The colorful spotlights shone on her face. Wen Xinya's heart skipped a beat. She stared at her face. Even though she had thick and delicate makeup on her face, it couldn't hide the decadence she was familiar with...
She was wearing a black camisole, half exposing her round breasts and the alluring cleavage. She was tall to begin with, and was wearing super short shorts that revealed her snow-white legs. She looked hot and charming, but she could still see the decadence that emanated from her bones at a glance.
Ning Yuya seemed to have seen Wen Xinya as well. She raised her eyebrows at her, her eyes as dark as an unknown black hole in the forest. She raised the wine in her hand, tilted her head back and poured it into her mouth. Then she put down the glass and wiped the wine from the corner of her lips.
Wen Xinya walked over slowly and sat down opposite her elegantly and calmly: "My people are here, where are the things?"
Now that she had met Ning Yuya, she didn't want to stay any longer. Ning Yuya was not a quiet person. She had been secretly on guard since she entered the bar.
Ning Yuya's delicate red lips curled slightly, and she looked very charming: "Don't worry, I will return the things to you sooner or later. Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for three years, isn't it time to catch up?"
Ning Yuya casually turned the wine glass in her hand and looked at Wen Ya with slightly narrowed eyes.
Xia Ruya was right. She was no longer the Wen Xinya who had just returned to the Wen family. She no longer had any of the roughness she had when she first returned to the Wen family. Even her body, which had been frail due to malnutrition, had recovered.
She crossed her legs and sat there quietly, as if she was born with nobility and elegance, emitting a terrifying aura and breathtaking majesty.
She suddenly thought of the reports about her in newspapers and magazines during her coming-of-age ceremony. The butterfly was beautiful but not precious, while the phoenix was noble and well-deserved of the title.
Warm and elegant, it is the transformed Phoenix of the Ninth Heaven.
The Wen Xinya in front of her, with her elegance and brilliance, sets off her humbleness and depravity.
The suppressed hatred in her heart was like a torrent, threatening to burst the dam.
In the dim corner, the lights flickered dimly. It was difficult for Wen Xinya to see Ning Yuya's emotions. She said coldly, "Miss Ning, you are joking! What is there for us to reminisce about?"
Every time Ning Yuya saw her, she would explode like a firecracker. How could she be so calm and smiling? She would never believe that Ning Yuya had given up her hatred for her after three years. The only possibility was that Ning Yuya had become more skilled.
She couldn't help but think of Ning Shuqian again. When she first returned to the Wen family in her previous life, it was Ning Shuqian's sweet words and treacherous heart that blinded her eyes. Now, Ning Yuya was no different from Ning Shuqian.
Ning Yuya ignored her and just snapped her fingers at the waiter not far away: "Give me a glass of brandy."
The waiter responded and left.
Wen Xinya looked at her indifferently, wanting to see what tricks she was going to play.
Ning Yuya smiled and said, "It's been a while since we last met. I hope you won't refuse me a drink!"
She had hated Wen Xinya for three years. Whenever she heard her name, she had an urge to destroy her. She herself had never thought that one day she would calmly sit down and drink with her.
Wen Xinya didn't answer in a hurry. She just looked at her steadily. Ning Yuya had really changed a lot.
Ning Yuya raised her eyebrows and looked back at her with a hint of provocation and mockery: "You don't dare!"
Wen Xinya looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Ms. Ning, you are already so old, but you still use this kind of low-brow provocation. It seems that you haven't improved much in three years!"
Ning Yuya looked at her. Her beautiful and elegant appearance, with its incomparable pride and nobility, seemed to be mocking her. Her heart was suddenly filled with turmoil, but she did not show it on her face.
Just at this moment, the waiter came over with the wine.
Ning Yuya put the wine in front of her: "It's just a glass of wine, you won't be stingy and drink with me!"
Wen Xinya smiled but did not answer. She just picked up the wine glass in front of her. The thick glass reflected the clear yellow wine inside, which was as clear as amber. It was very elegant and noble. Brandy is a very famous liquor among foreign wines. It has a delicate taste, is mellow and delicious, and has a strong aroma. Therefore, it has won the favor of many people.
Ning Yuya frowned slightly, looking at Wen Xinya who was holding the wine in a noble and elegant posture. At this moment, she seemed unfathomable and difficult to see through.
Wen Xinya saw Ning Yuya's face through the glass, which was blurry and distorted. "Ms. Ning, why do you insist on inviting me to drink? Just tell me! Your attitude almost makes me think that you want to make peace with me by using a glass of wine."
Ning Yuya was thinking about how to answer.
Wen Xinya put the wine glass in her hand back on the table in front of her with a click. The bottom of the glass hit the table and made a crisp sound. In the bar that suddenly fell silent from the DJ sound, there was a short and strange sound: "But, of course, this is impossible."
Ning Yuya suddenly sneered and looked at Wen Xinya with a sharp and gorgeous look: "You are right, this is naturally impossible."
Wen Xinya changed the subject and stared at the smile on her lips with a meaningful look on her face: "So... I just think that you have ulterior motives." She lowered her head and gently turned the wine glass in her hand, then raised her head and asked casually: "Miss Ning, am I right?"
Ning Yuya's expression changed involuntarily, but because the spotlight dimmed instantly, the expression on her face was also plunged into darkness.