The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

"Mingwei, this is the first ball for the Qi family to enter the imperial capital. After all, it was held by the juniors. We elders were not suitable in the past. Remember to tell Wu Yan that both of you will be there." Grandma Li said freshly Send her less messages, always ignore the state, and now specifically tell her to go.

Mingwei couldn't refuse, even dared not tell Grandma Li about the news of Wuyan's illness, for fear that she would get angry.

Fang Ye had already finished the bottle and came out, "His problem is not serious, just lose two bottles. I'll wait for him to finish the infusion and pull out the needle before going back. You don't have to worry."

"it is good."

Three days later, at eight o'clock in the morning, the sky in the imperial capital was extremely beautiful, with yellow and blue intersecting, flourishing and bright.

Wu Yan took her out the door.

There are many cars in Wuyan, and one is changed almost every day. This also makes it impossible for the paparazzi who are guarding the door to take pictures of people. There are very few of them who are still guarding.

After driving a distance from Starfish Bay, Mingwei opened the window, and the refreshing wind washed away the sleepiness with cool greenery, and the scattered hair was flying in the wind, messy and arrogant.

The car stopped in the city center more than ten kilometers away. It was a shop that specialized in body styling. The storefront was luxurious and stylish, and there was a big lock on the huge front glass door.

Wu Yan shook the key in his hand, led her into the store, and went up to the single dressing room on the third floor familiarly.

A very luxurious single-person dressing room, with three mirrors, the left side is next to the long dressing table, which is full of makeup, and the middle side is next to the socket and all kinds of curly hair care utensils, used for making Modeling, next to the mirror on the far right is ten rows of floor-to-ceiling hangers, on which are various brands of women's clothing, used for skirt selection, "You just sit down, and I will do the rest."

Ming Wei didn't see any other makeup artists, and only saw Wu Yan from the beginning to the end.

"Could it be that you helped me transform?" She widened her eyes and asked doubtfully.

"Otherwise?" He pressed Ming Wei on the single sofa and began to put on makeup.

Reminiscent of the fact that he tried to cover up his fever a few days ago but failed, Ming Wei has deep worries about his craftsmanship.

He looked at the time and was not in a hurry, if he failed at worst, he would repaint by himself, Mingwei comforted himself like this, and let him smear on his face.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the dance party was arranged in the banquet hall on the top floor of the star hotel where I stayed before.

Wearing a light pink tube top and long feather skirt, Ming Wei walked slowly into the banquet hall silently.

Her long hair is tied behind her head, and two strands are parted obliquely from her shoulders. The curls are fluffy and aura. The light transparent diamond earrings around her ears are simple and translucent. The lip color is more attractive, and the smile is not heartfelt.

Silently looked around, and took her a few steps deeper. On the sofa in front of her, a woman in a black suspender skirt was lying lazily reclining. Her fair legs were as charming as suet white jade. The tassels add a bit of mystery and sexiness.

"Li Wu." He called her in a low voice.

The man turned his head slowly, with his long straight arms resting on the back of the sofa, and he smiled charmingly, "Hey, here we come, and we brought a beautiful woman with us."

"Let me introduce, this is Bai Lige's sister, Bai Liwu."

"Hello, Miss Bai."

"Let me introduce, this is my fiancee, Ming Wei."

"I've heard Li Ge say it hundreds of times, and it made my ears callused." She gently smoothed her hair with her bright red nails, and her eyes were kind, as if she was talking to a long-lost friend.

"Stop joking."

"The banquet won't start until a long time ago. Looking for a place to talk?" Bai Liwu greeted him very familiarly.

Wu Yan gave her a questioning look.

Ming Wei pulled away the hand in his arms, "You guys talk first, I'll stay here and not move around."

She found a seat in a corner and sat down, looking around calmly. A waiter came over with a glass of red wine. She couldn't help but take a glass and put it on the table in front of her. The strong smell of alcohol made her feel a little uncomfortable. She pushed the red wine away, away from herself.

"Huh? Mingwei?" Liu Yulan's voice exploded in her ears like thunder.

It caused several people nearby to look back at her frequently.

Mingwei played with the red wine glass to himself, pretending not to know her.

Liu Yulan probably knew that her behavior just now was embarrassing, so she sat down awkwardly, next to her, trying to restrain her excitement and dignity, "Tsk, I said how precious you are, didn't you get scolded by people on the Internet?" You're bloody, you haven't had a job for a few months, and now Jing Ye is giving you an endorsement to save face, are you still putting on the mark?"

"It's my own idea to take a break for a while."

"Tsk tsk tsk, who doesn't say that he wants to take a break for the sake of face. If you want me to say, since the endorsement is coming, don't pick and choose, so as not to lose the last one."

Liu Yulan was very proud of having a good son-in-law recently, and when she saw Ming's tiny mouth, it was as if she had fired a gun.

"That's good too. I want to be more relaxed recently." She smiled and didn't stop her.

Liu Yulan saw that she was faced with this wave of ridicule and showing off calmly, and she lost her interest in showing off, so she snorted, twisted her waist and left.

Mingwei stood up and planned to stroll around, but she was attracted by the pastries and stopped in her tracks. On the table were all kinds of exquisitely made small cakes that looked like flowers blooming, especially the blue-purple hydrangea in the center, which subconsciously reminded her of the existence of the birthmark.

She looked away, and was facing Qi Jingye who was walking up to her.

Qi Jingye was wearing a royal blue suit today, with a shining diamond watch on his wrist, and with a considerate smiling face, he was still gentle and dignified.

Ming Wei nodded to him, and said hello, "Mr. Qi."

"Miss Ming, welcome to this ball." Qi Jingye raised his arms to welcome her with a grand look.

"Every dance has a theme. I still don't know what the theme is today?" Ming Wei really couldn't see anything from the invitation, and she was not sure about the purpose of his dance this time, feeling a little nervous.

Qi Jingye reached out and took a piece of flower-shaped cake, dropped it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to her. His head was slightly lowered, and the outline of his face was lowered, making him look slimmer and thinner. "I'll give you a hint, no one else has it."

Mingwei's eyes fell on it, and she chuckled, "Isn't it the most common flower-shaped cake? Could it be that today is your birthday?" Her eyes are black and white, and when staring at people, she always has a kind of The feeling of seeing through.

"I'll give you another hint," he swallowed the cake in one gulp, even the corners of his mouth were covered with light pink cream, and he licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, red and white contrasted, like a life-hungry vampire.