Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Chapter 666: Sisterhood at Night

Zhang Yueyue, Song Jingyao and Zhang Zhilan, three good girlfriends, had a small sisterly gathering at Zhang Yueyue's home.

Tonight, the theme for the three of them was mainly taking photos, chatting, reminiscing and feeling the time when they were girlhood.

The first game tonight was in the style of the Republic of China. It was dinner time, and three women wearing cheongsams were sitting in the dining room, eating takeout pizza elegantly.

"Zhilan, the bottle of champagne you brought tastes good." Song Jingyao shook the wine glass.

"This bottle was given to me by Yitang. I never drank it, so today it's just right for the three of us to share it. Good things should be shared with good sisters."

"Well, the wine is good, my son has good taste. I gave the nannies a holiday, so no one will disturb us. They can come back and clean up these dishes tomorrow." Zhang Yueyue was wearing a dark green cheongsam, her hair was combed smoothly, with a bun on the back of her head and a peach wood hairpin.

"Okay. Let's eat quickly. What's our next game?" Song Jingyao was wearing a moon-white cheongsam and her hair was tied into a low side ponytail with a light beige rose inserted in it.

"The next game, judging from the time, should be a candlelit chat in the living room." Zhang Zhilan was wearing a creamy red brocade cheongsam, her hair in a bun, and a golden hairpin.

Zhang Yueyue looked mysterious, "The next look, you two will know in a moment."

The three mothers, each has their own beauty, charm and grace.

Zhang Zhilan took a French fry and put it in her mouth. "Okay, now that we're done eating, let's change our clothes. Have you taken enough photos of this makeup?"

"We've taken a lot of photos for this set. We'll finish taking them today, and tomorrow I'll take them to the gallery and ask the guy in charge of graphic design at the gallery to revise them for us and then bind them into a book." Zhang Yueyue drank champagne and ate pizza.

Song Jingyao looked at Zhang Yueyue and said, "That's great. The photos you take yourself are more natural than those taken by photographers. Oh, by the way, Yueyue, you were just interrupting me and didn't finish your sentence."

Zhang Zhilan prompted, "You said that Lindu spent money on that woman again. If you don't let Lindu come to the gallery, then what?"

Zhang Yueyue took a sip of champagne and said, "Lindu hasn't been complaining recently. He has a normal attitude. He begged me to let him stay and work in the gallery.

I thought about it and decided that he was running the gallery very well and if he left I would be burdened, so I didn't chase him away.

Anyway, as long as he's in the gallery, I just don't care about anything.

When I have nothing to do, I paint and play with you. I like this kind of day."

Song Jingyao thought for a moment and said, "Well, free labor, not bad.

Yueyue, in my opinion, Lindu gave that little money to that woman just out of pity for her.

Otherwise, why don't you give Lindu a chance and test him? It won't hurt anyway.

If it works, we can be in love. If it doesn’t, forget it. We are not little girls anyway, there is nothing to be shy about.”

Zhang Zhilan also quickly responded, "Yaoyao is right.

Yue'er, look, let's not talk about anything else, just look at the body shape, the men around us, who are our age, what are their bodies like, how many can compare with Lin Du?"

"And the condition. If you say your Lin Du looks like a young man in his thirties, would anyone believe it? Look at people of our age, how greasy they all are!" Song Jingyao added.

"Also, if you look for a young hunk, do a risk assessment. The risk of him cheating on you is greater." Zhang Zhilan stared at Zhang Yueyue's face.

Zhang Yueyue's eyes widened. "Have you two been bribed by Lin Du? Why do you keep saying good things about him? Besides, why do I have to find a man? Your husbands look young and have good body shape."

"So, you still have to seize the opportunity. Among their peers, there are very few men who pay attention to details as much as they do." Zhang Zhilan hit the nail on the head.

"Alright, both of you, you say one sentence, I say one sentence, sing in unison.

I'm not being pretentious. I just think that trust is a very fragile thing. Once destroyed, it is not easy to rebuild.

At least, I don’t dare to believe it anymore.” Zhang Yueyue stood up and wiped her mouth with a tissue.