Wen Qian raised her head suddenly, and looked at Lin Na like a fool, did she not let Gao Yajun go?What can be exchanged?

But Linna almost forgot about this person if she didn't remind her, it was such a comfortable life.

Linna is like a cat whose foot has been stepped on: "Wen Qian, what kind of eyes are you looking at!"

"Naturally, it's the look in the eyes of the mentally retarded. You should hate me in your heart, right? By the way, the injury on your body hasn't healed yet, right?" Wen Qian recovered so quickly after taking the medicine prescribed by Dr. Tong. The injury was much worse than hers.

Gradually, the girl in the black skirt couldn't understand: "What injury?"

Wen Qian pretended to be surprised: "Why, as her new best friend, don't you know?"

When Lina was told by Wen Qian, the injury on her back instantly felt a burst of pain, which tormented her senses. Because of this injury, she chose the most conservative dress among reds, otherwise the limelight tonight would definitely be even greater. Sheng.

"Vincy, you are enough."

Wen Qian smiled even more happily: "Enough? How is it enough? I think your friend is very curious about your affairs."

The girl in the black skirt next to Linna realized that she was tricked by Wen Qian: "Miss Wen, this is the banquet hall, why are you so mean, are you not afraid of me saying it?"

I can't believe that a rich wife said slanderous words for no reason.

Wen Qian still doesn't care about what the girl in the black dress thinks of her. She has never deliberately managed her image, which is unnecessary for people like Linna.

With tears in her eyes, Lin Na stared at Wen Qian viciously, and looked around. The nearest person was more than ten meters away from here, and her attention was not here at all. count.

The girl who took off the black dress supported her hand, the red wine glass in her hand was shaking, and it was about to splash on Wen Qian.

The skirt Wen Qian is wearing today has a lot of gauze elements, once it gets wet, it will make a fool of itself.

Linna had already made up her mind, she would yell loudly and never let Wen Qian leave after drinking.

But just as the wine spilled out of the glass, Si Yue appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Lin Na's wrist with a clever twist.

The red wine splashed all over Linna instead: "Ah!"

The girl in the black skirt beside her was also affected.

Wen Qian has already stood up and formed a defensive posture. Even if Si Yue doesn't show up, the glass of wine won't be poured on her, so it's hard to say what she looks at Si Yue now.

He whispered that Si Yue was meddling in his own business.

Si Yue's hearing is so good, but he pretended not to hear: "Sissy, are you okay?"

"fine."

Si Yue took a step closer, as if someone was checking in person, Wen Qian hurriedly backed away to keep a distance: "Si Yue, I'm really fine."

Linna's self-inflicted consequences were completely ignored. Si Yue's appearance naturally reminded her of the many unhappiness in the crew. Si Yue's handwriting was responsible for the bankruptcy of Rice Entertainment. How could she not hate it?

"Mr. Si, are we the ones who have something to do? Don't you plan to apologize for pouring red wine all over me?"

The girl in the black dress was stunned, and tugged at the corner of Lin Na's skirt. Doesn't she know Si Yue's identity?She actually asked him to apologize, besides, she could see clearly that it was Linna who wanted to spoil Wenxi.

Si Yue lazily sat down in Wen Qian's position just now, and lazily said, "I'm sorry."

No sincerity in apologizing.

Linna still wanted to blow her hair, but the girl in the black skirt covered her mouth regardless of her appearance, and reminded her in a low voice, "Even if you are not afraid of this person's identity, it depends on the occasion, right?"

Many people have already paid attention to their side. Of course, they are concerned about Si Yue and have nothing to do with Lin Na, but Lin Na doesn't think so.

The fists of both hands were clenched and loosened, and the eyes moved from Si Yue to Wen Qian's face: "You are lucky."

The two of them went upstairs to change their clothes in desperation.

Even if you don't have a dress, there are many designers in the banquet hall, and those with high status can buy it directly.

As soon as the two provocateurs left, the atmosphere instantly became more awkward. Wen Qian lifted the hem of her skirt, her ankles were still uncomfortable.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Chase people away with a not-so-friendly tone.

Si Yue didn't expect that he would be rejected as a hero for saving the beauty, so he pretended to be heartbroken and put his palm on his heart.

"Even if we are competitors now, we don't have to be so unfeeling to me, right?" Besides, he came here just to meet Wen Qian, as long as Wen Qian said a word to make him give up the competition qualification, he would give up without hesitation.

Wen Qian took a deep breath. Si Yueming knew that she didn't mean it. It was not surprising that he came to participate in the competition, and she had confidence in her own strength.

"There are differences between men and women. If you have something to do, we can make an appointment another day."

Wen Qian was afraid that Fu Yicheng would be jealous if he saw it, and Si Yue's identity was quite attractive, but she didn't know why there was no boss around him.

Si Yue glanced in another direction, indeed many people noticed this place, and some people came here.

Wen Qian finally chose a quiet place and was broken in this way.

A blond-haired and blue-eyed boss came slowly: "President Si, after searching for a long time, it turns out that you are here."

"So it's you, Paul, the banquet hall is so big, isn't it normal that I can't be found?"

Wen Qian wanted to leave while they were talking, but Si Yue suddenly stood up and blocked Wen Qian's way.

Her skirt was too big, and she couldn't walk for a while.

Paul spoke fluent Y language: "Isn't this Mrs. Fu? I only saw it from a distance a few days ago, but now I see it up close, and it's even more charming. Mr. Fu is very lucky."

Wen Qian glared at Si Yue calmly, and thanked Paul for the compliment: "Mr. Paul, you are polite. The most charming person tonight should be Mrs. Wang. I don't dare to steal the limelight from the master."

Si Yue disagreed: "Only you can steal Mrs. Wang's limelight, so don't underestimate yourself, sit down and have a drink together."

Paul couldn't understand what Si Yue said to Wen Qian, but he understood Si Yue's eyes. It was obvious that he wanted to keep Mrs. Fu, so he cooperated with him.

"That's right. I've watched director Ye Ao's new movie. Mrs. Fu's voice acting is really brilliant."

While speaking, she picked out a section and imitated it. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Vincy felt that Paul looked like a street performer.

"Thank you."

"Mrs. Fu, you're welcome. When the time comes, I'll book the show and support it."

Si Yue waved to the waiter and ordered two glasses of wine, really intending to have a drink with Wen Qian.

Wen Qian pushed away the wine glass coldly: "I drank it just now, I can't drink it anymore."

"I just saw that you and Mrs. Wang had a drink, why can't you drink it?" Si Yue said in Y language without saving face, and Paul could understand it.

Wen Qian was furious, and shamed Paul in front of him: "Si Yue, I don't know how to drink this wine."

Paul thought that Si Yue should be angry, but Si Yue just drank his own cup and didn't force Vincy any more, and he was more concerned about it.

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